super prodigal

Chapter 138 Weibo followers: 1500 million

"Troublemaking?" This word is not pleasant, so Zhang Qiong said: "I am showing love to the people, and I am not making trouble."

The female reporter interviewed by Qiuqiu TV asked again: "Oh, as far as I know, there were more than 4 people present at the concert last night. What is your purpose in throwing out millions in front of so many people?" Where is it?"

My purpose!

Zhang Qiong's eyeballs rolled around, what purpose can I have, my purpose is to prodigal, squander, and increase desire points, Zhang Qiong said: "Can you give in, I have something to do!"

These reporters have been looking for Zhang Qiong for a day. In the evening, when they found that the storefront of "I Love My Room" in the capital city was quietly replaced by "Zhang Qiong Artist Company", all major media in the country rushed to investigate. The reason, no, it immediately attracted the siege of dozens of media, large and small, all over the country.

This can't be stopped, their problems are one after another.

And a reporter directly asked Zhang Qiong: "Young Master Zhang, may I ask, your father has the most money in the entire capital city, but you became popular overnight because of your prodigal showing off your wealth, and you have tens of millions of followers on Weibo overnight. Celebrities have a very different path to fame, do you want to say something about this popularity?"

I became popular because of my prodigal showing off my wealth last night?
My Weibo followers have changed from 0 to tens of millions overnight!

Fuck you, what the hell are you talking about? At this moment, a reporter confronted Zhang Qiong on the spot about the authenticity of his fans. The name of the blog owner, and the number of followers of the Weibo owner!

Zhang Qiong glanced at the countless followers on it, and he hurriedly pushed away his big-screen phone and opened his Weibo.

"Weibo nickname: Zhang Qiong"

"Weibo followers: 1500 million..."

double again...

"Today's headline: Last night, the invincible rich man in the capital city drove a [-] million sports car and destroyed the concert of a well-known domestic singer.

"Today's Hot Search: Why Zhang Qiong, the invincible rich son of the Zhang family, is so obsessed!"

"Weibo celebrity: The invincible little prodigal Zhang Qiong last night..."

"There are one hundred and thirty thousand five hundred and seventy-eight articles about Zhang Qiong, the invincible rich man in the capital..."

……

Zhang Qiong watched the bloody scenes, his hands trembled, and the corners of his mouth opened a slight arc. It was a smile, not a smile. Zhang Qiong couldn't figure it out. Just now he was thinking about how to make himself Jieying and Yilin, who signed the contract, are making a big splash. Now, they haven't gotten so popular yet, but I've already become so popular in an instant!

What a joke!
The reporter looked at Zhang Qiong's chubby little face full of confusion.

The reporters with flash cameras took pictures of Zhang Qiong with flashes one after another...

The same reporter from the groom just now asked again: "Young Master Zhang, can I interview you from a low-key rich second generation to suddenly becoming popular overnight, how do you feel now?"

What kind of mood is it?
Zhang Qiong's heart was just beating wildly. He looked at the boundless clouds that day, and saw the piles of microphones vying for Zhang Qiong's interview. Zhang Qiong took a deep breath, and then whispered back into a microphone. One sentence, "My current mood... I think, the heavy rain turns sunny, the night turns into day, the poop turns into a white and delicious and soft big bun, or a frog turns into a prince, I think... the whole world is crazy! Hahaha ~~~"

Zhang Qiong laughed wildly!

Can you feel the feeling of a person's fans rising from 0 to 500 million in one night?Zhang Qiong couldn’t say it, he thought that if I fart on Weibo, someone would have to comment on it for three days and two nights.
(End of this chapter)