As an emotional blogger, Lu Yao's happiest time is to answer questions to readers who send private messages to her and solve their problems. This is what she feels most fulfilling.
She has been running the Weibo account of "Emotional Things" for two full years before she has millions of fans now.
During the period, it was not that no company came over to buy her Weibo, but she refused. In the end, she didn't even sign a contract, so she took care of her alone.
Until recently there was a strange person.
When the other party came over, Lu Yao was sitting in the office and just sent a patient away, so time was very free.
That is a beautiful man.
It was the first time Lu Yao saw such a good-looking person. He looked better than any celebrity she had ever seen. Moreover, her temperament was not something ordinary people could walk away, especially her green eyes, looking straight into the heart of others.
She learns psychology, so she will naturally meet people to judge personality and other things, but she can't see the person in front of her.
Just instinctively told her not to provoke her.
Lu Yao said directly, "I won't sell my account. If you are interested, please leave."
But to her surprise, this good-looking person didn't even say that she wanted to buy her Weibo account, but just proposed an alternative plan.
And this plan really moved her very much.
She only needs to get a one-hour lottery, and then wait for the Weibo user named [A Lime] to forward it. After the other party wins the prize, the user's questions will be answered according to his wishes.
Besides, she doesn't need to do anything.
And after this is over, she will receive generous rewards, not only that, but also various rewards, even the initial deposit is very rich.
Those who came to buy her account didn't spend as much money as this person, and she still wouldn't lose her account. She wasn't so dignified, why not do it.
But Lu Yao couldn't help but wonder: "In case she didn't win the prize, I have 5 million fans, about 10,000 active comments, and more than 20,000 reposts. There are so many people..."
Wouldn't it be of no use based on this at that time. Having said that, the man opposite still has no expression.
It wasn't until she finished all her doubts that the man spoke slowly.
"Except for her, no one will win the prize."
The tone is plain and plain, but it has an unquestionable taste.
Lu Yao was speechless, and the doubts in her heart grew up like grass, completely unable to understand what he meant.
Did this person start Weibo? Can a black box operation be used
If you think so, she doesn't care about this. Anyway, she only needs to post the lottery on Weibo. Even if she doesn't get the top spot, it's not her problem.
After the man left, Lu Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She now understands the unique feelings of some people written in the book. When facing the person just now, she was a little out of breath.
The sense of oppression is too clear.
With just this little information, Lu Yao can only know that the other party's identity is unusual, the personality is strong, and he doesn't know anything else.
She sighed and clicked on the Weibo homepage of [A Lime].
The account registration time turned out to be some time ago, and she found a daily account in just a dozen Weibo posts.
But that Weibo was enough to reveal information. Lu Yao can basically judge that this little girl is very simple, I am afraid that everything she thinks is simple.
Think about being targeted by such a man...
Lu Yao shook her head. She didn't care about other people's home affairs. Either the girl was spoiled or locked.
She found a punctual time to post on Weibo, and edited the content according to the man's wishes. The interval between the lottery draws was only ten minutes.
In such a short time, the amount of forwarding should not go anywhere, but the probability of winning the girl is also very low.
Lu Yao was also very worried in her heart.
She refreshed her homepage almost every minute, and kept clicking on the Weibo homepage of "A Sour Lemon", and she almost stopped breathing nervously.
When ten minutes arrived, Lu Yao ordered the lottery, then closed Weibo and waited for the mobile phone to send a private message.
I don't know how long it took, and the phone made a familiar sound.
Lu Yao held his breath, clicked the private message, and the link was the name of the winner. There was no accident at all.
It's really [a sour lemon].
Lu Yao's eyes widened. Before she could recover, the previous man had already come to contact her.
It didn't take long before that [a sour lemon] also sent a long message, and she was agitated and shaking hands when she saw it.
Two people have experienced quite a lot.
It's just that the coding was too strong, some she couldn't see it, but it was enough to make her understand, this girl definitely didn't see her thoughts clearly.
Just write the mood of this passage, it is absolutely impossible to write without feeling, Lu Yao can still see this point after dealing with feelings for so long.
But the hero of this story is really amazing.
In order to let the heroine understand that she has started to do such a thing, wouldn't she be crazy if she didn't get the hang of it anymore.
Lu Yao cautiously sent the content of the text to the other party. After thinking about it, she added a little bit of her own analysis, "Should I post the answers to the questions she asked?"
The other side replied with an "um", and then gave her a reply.
According to his instructions, Lu Yao sent it out, revised the wording a bit, and then just brushed the comments.
Sure enough, it is easy to see that so many readers and fans in the comments have the same answers as hers, which is simply a sub-question.
I'm afraid it's a fan of the authorities, let's be clear from the bystanders.
Lu Yao waited for a few hours, the girl didn't read her private messages, didn't come to find her, and didn't know what she was doing.
Ning Meng stayed bored in the big house, and was surrounded by those comments again, and walked out of the small building inadvertently.
The small building is still the same as it was before. The only thing that has not changed is that there seem to be more flowers inside, and there are more people in black.
Seeing her, those black suits didn't show any expressions.
Ning Meng pushed the door straight in and walked into the living room along the road. There was no one inside, and all the furnishings were the same as before.
Counting it all, 21 years have passed since this world. It was so rare to be able to do this, and she missed it very much.
At this moment, a woman suddenly walked down the stairs.
"Miss Ning." Li Chun called.
Ning Meng looked at it. He hadn't seen him for so long. Li Chun's appearance had changed a lot. He was very young before, but is now a middle-aged woman.
I don't know if I have been married and have children.
She smiled: "Lichun."
After many years, she called out the name again, she was still a little bit emotional.
Ning Meng glanced around, but couldn't help but wonder why he didn't see Lixia.
It is reasonable to say that at this time, her voice is not low, and Lixia's temperament will definitely come out to see who it is.
The shout made Lichun feel strange in her heart, always feeling familiar, but she didn't take it seriously, and asked, "Did Master Qi not come with you?"
This Miss Ning has been living in Shi's house for quite a few days. It was the first time she saw a real person, and she had also ordered it when Master Qi came over.
Originally, no one but her could enter his room and the second floor, even Lichun himself just went in and cleaned it.
But what Young Master Qi said about Miss Ning's freedom is completely different.
Lichun has been in Shi's house for so many years, and he can be regarded as watching Young Master Qi grow up, and he naturally understands what he means. I am afraid that Miss Ning is his sweetheart.
However, Young Master Qi is 28 years old and has never been in a relationship, and there are few girls around him. This is not surprising, she is quite looking forward to it.
I finally saw me today. Lichun looked at it silently for a while, and found that he was still a very nice person, and he was also very well-behaved and white and tender.
I don't know how much better than that mean second lady, but the second lady is now in the lunatic asylum, she can't see it anymore.
And I heard the brothers say that this was still encountered in the hotel, maybe they have done everything else.
Ning Meng saw her expression getting more and more weird, she even took a little kindness, shook her body, shook her head and said, "I came here by myself."
If Shi Qi brought her over, even though the vest had been discovered, it would be too embarrassing. She used to call him the grandson here before.
Shi Qi hadn't beaten her to a good deal.
"So, where Ms. Ning wants to go to see, Lichun can accompany you." Lichun said, "The small building here is where Master Qi lived for many years, and the second room upstairs is Master Qi's room."
Lichun knew that she was the mistress of the Shi family.
Ning Meng waved his hand quickly: "I can just walk around by myself, Lichun, go and do yours, don't worry about me."
Why should you go to Shiqi's room before you go in.
What else does Lichun want to say, she has already gone upstairs.
The wooden floor creaked and creaked, and there were still hanging vines and potted plants in the corridor on the second floor, which were well placed.
Ning Meng's pace was very slow, and she kept walking forward, pausing for a while when she passed the old lady's room, but still didn't go in.
Think about it still a little frustrated.
Diagonally opposite is Shi Qi's room, I don't know if he lives here now.
She walked over. The door of this room didn't close tightly. Ning Meng hesitated for a while, before reaching out and pushing the door open and walking in.
The room hasn't changed much.
Her gaze was fixed on the table, and the little paper man in red and green clothes was moving around on the table, struggling to hold a pencil.
After leaving Ningning's body, she was still worried that this little paper man would just be lost like this, or what happened, she didn't expect to be taken away by Shi Qi.
Fortunately, otherwise she would not be able to see it now.
Thinking of Shi Qi, Ning Meng thought of the question she had sent to the blogger, and hurriedly sat on the bed and logged onto Weibo.
The answer in the private message came into view.
Her face was hot on the ground.