Dressed as the Film Emperor’s Fiancée

Chapter 18: Comment

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On the 39th floor of the high-rise building, there is the office of the president of Yuxue Company.

The man in a black suit was flipping through the documents. Suddenly, the mobile phone lying aside quietly lit up and vibrated twice at the same time.

The secretary who was standing in front of the desk reporting work glanced at him casually and spoke softly.

The man reached over and took the phone. When he saw the WeChat message displayed on the screen, his eyebrows raised unconsciously and a surprised look appeared in his eyes.

Seemingly surprised by the message, he clicked on the WeChat interface and checked it carefully to make sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, and that the other party had indeed sent him a message.

The secretary noticed his movements and thought he had received important news, so he stopped and said nothing.

Yu Xing raised his eyes, looking as indifferent as ever, and said coldly: "Continue."

After saying that, as if he didn't care, he didn't reply to the message. He threw the phone on the table with a "click" without giving any more charity.

Yu Mian drew her attention back from the tutor's WeChat profile picture, and then realized that she seemed to have forgotten to add her as a friend.

Realizing this, she sent a friend request. The verification message was very ordinary: I am Yu Mianmian, are you my tutor

In less than a minute, the friend request was approved.

Unexpectedly, the news came so quickly, and Yu Mian suddenly felt at a loss.

What should you say when chatting with someone for the first time? Say hello to him

Before she could think of words to say hello, a new message came from the other side.

Consultant: Where is your progress now? I need to understand and adjust the teaching content according to your progress.

Looking at this sentence, Yu Mian deleted the words he had typed one by one, pursed his lips and thought for a while, and then replied to him.

Mianmian: Well... can we start from the beginning? [blush]

She swore that when she typed this sentence, she was so ashamed that her face burned.

The tutor may have been shocked by her, but Yu Mian only saw [typing...] on the other side for nearly half a minute, and then said a short: OK, got it.

Yu Mian wanted to cover her face in shame and anger.

The other party sent another message the next second: Prepare your textbooks first, see you in the afternoon.

Yu Mian replied hello, but Shenshang didn't send any more messages after that. Judging from this short exchange, it seems that this tutor is a person who doesn't talk much and is very neat and straightforward.

Just as I was about to log out of WeChat, another message popped up.

Unexpectedly, it was a letter from my brother Yu Xing.

My brother cherishes his words like gold: Yes.

This word was very Yu Xing's style, and a slight smile appeared on Yu Mian's face.

The slender fingers tapped on the screen, the nails were rounded and meticulously trimmed, and the nail caps were thin and transparent.

Mianmian: Brother, will you go home tonight

It seemed like I just sent her a message on a whim, but she didn't reply again.

Yu Mian waited for a while, but didn't get a reply, and her originally happy mood dropped slightly.

There was no message on WeChat for the moment, so she clicked on the □□ interface. As soon as she entered, her phone vibrated a series of times, buzzing non-stop, and her palms became numb.

Staring dumbfounded, Yu Mian finally waited for the sound of notifications to end before looking through a series of unread messages.

She was bombarded by people in the group before when she posted a lottery draw on Weibo, but then Shenhai deliberately posted a lottery draw on Weibo without her taking advantage of her, and generously dumped a million dollars, which immediately took away her little limelight. After going down, everyone's attention was diverted. Yu Mian thought that this situation should have passed.

What happened again this time

Clicking on the top dialog box, looking at several messages sent to her by a relatively familiar netizen, Yu Mian blinked blankly and couldn't help but want to rub her eyes to see if they were eyes. there is a problem.

Send me flowers: Sister Mian! Look at Weibo! I deeply like your Weibo comments, comments, likes, comments, likes! !

Send me flowers: my whole body becomes a lemon!

Send me flowers: If I knew this method could attract deep attention, I would be willing to bankrupt my fortune, woo woo woo! ! !

After reading the message that Fanhua sent me, Yu Mian's mind was still in a state of confusion, almost a mess.

However, when he saw the other party's last sentence, Yu Mian had no time to understand the specific situation and subconsciously replied: Don't be impulsive. We are all rational fans. We must not do anything to deeply bankrupt the family!

He was probably playing with his cell phone over there, and he came back quickly.

Fanhua sent me: Sister Mian, are you stupid? I was just kidding!

Fanhua Send Me: Didn’t you see that Shenhai also spent money on Shen Shen? Shen Shen didn’t even give her a thumbs up.

Send me flowers: This shows that you are different deep in your heart!

Yu Mian finally got some clues at this time and learned some information from her words. He quickly exited the chat interface and clicked on Weibo.

As soon as he entered, his phone buzzed again, and Yu Mian's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

After waiting for a while, the phone finally stopped vibrating. Yu Mian pursed her lips slightly and clicked on the message bar that showed 99+ red dots.

There were many private messages from strangers, as well as countless forwards, as well as some posts. Yu Mian only scanned them hastily, without looking at them carefully, and turned to his own homepage.

The Weibo post for the lottery draw is the first one, at the most conspicuous top.

She didn't punch in today's clock. It wasn't because she forgot, but when it was time to punch in on weekdays, she happened to be at Wen Quyi's house at that time, mourning the original Yu Mian with her old classmates. It was too much to play with her mobile phone on such an occasion. It wasn't very polite, so she didn't insist on punching in.

I originally planned to make another one after I left, but unexpectedly I encountered such a situation.

The top lottery draw Weibo shows that it has been forwarded nearly 100,000 times, with nearly 50,000 comments and 300,000 likes.

The first comment was a very familiar nickname.

Lin Jianshen v: If you have money, keep it for yourself. Actors don’t need fans to support them.

Holding the phone in hand, Yu Mian's words echoed in her mind, and she subconsciously pondered what the other party meant.

It sounds like you care about her, right

Such a tone sounds a bit harsh, with a hint of reproach, but it is undeniable that anyone who knows Lin Jianshen a little bit can see that these words contain his care and love for his fans.

Is this because she is worried that she will spend too much

It was not like she had never forwarded lottery draws before. Shenhai had done it many times in her memory. Although she didn’t know why Lin Jianshen suddenly only liked and commented on her, Yu Mian couldn’t help but curled her eyes and felt something in her heart. A warm current.

Ding Ding read this comment for a long time, and finally Yu Mian saved the screenshot of this interface.

In private messages, many fans of Lin Jianshen asked her who she was and whether she knew Lin Jianshen. There was a lot of speculation below the comments. Yu Mian just glanced at them casually and didn't pay much attention to the messages from strangers.

Thinking that she hadn't clocked in today, she thought silently for a few seconds and posted a new Weibo post.

Kapok: If I could, I would give you everything I have, just because you are worth it. [love]

The author has something to say: I will resume updating from today. I have been a little busy recently, so sorry.