As soon as she followed Huo Xiang's Weibo account, the Weibo notification on her own mobile phone popped up almost immediately.
In just one minute, the trumpet she just registered has attracted the attention of hundreds of people.
Looking at the Weibo page that was still gaining popularity, Huo Yao blinked, and turned his head to look at his little princess, "Does this count as having both money and followers?"
Huo Xiang: "..."
You are so arrogant!
Huo Yao looked back and saw that the number of private chat messages had exceeded 50. She clicked on them and found that most of them were asking who she was. After thinking for two seconds, she didn't reply to the private chat, but wrote a message Weibo.
The title is [My Little Princess H], and a photo is attached below.
Huo Xiang was watching beside her all the time, and when he saw the photo selected by someone, he was in a bad mood.
"No, sister, how can you use this one?"
The photo is exactly the one that Huo Yao took for Meng Ying eating cake.
The style is both sand sculpture and cute, no filter, no modification, very real.
Huo Yao clicked send, then raised his head and looked at his fourth brother, "Is this one different? Don't you think it fits the occasion, fourth brother?"
Just a little princess.
Huo Xiang watched helplessly as Weibo was successfully sent, and finally leaned weakly on the sofa, and murmured: "It's over, it's over, your brother and my character set are ruined after all."
During this period of time, fans called her a little princess, and he felt that it could still be saved, but when the photo of eating strawberry cake came out... he didn't dare to think about it at all.
Huo Yao glanced at him, wanting to say, do you still have someone to talk about
But she was afraid of hurting him, so in the end she chose not to say anything.
There are especially many netizens who are active online on weekends. As soon as Huo Yao posted this Weibo, the number of comments, likes, and fans on Weibo increased sharply within a short time.
Huo Yao nestled on the sofa, reading the comments with gusto.
"Pfft Strawberry Cake... My brother's little princess is really hammered."
"I really didn't expect that the little princess in private is such a little princess, and she is too cute."
"So this Weibo account belongs to my younger sister? Absolutely, right?!"
"Such domineering and direct, it must be my sister's Weibo."
"But why is it Little Princess H instead of Little Princess L? Could it be that Little Princess's real name starts with H?"
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Huo Xiang's private chat on Weibo has exploded, full of fans' private messages and messages, as long as he clicks on the private chat panel, he will be stuck directly.
Pressing the center of his eyebrows, he glanced at the culprit who seemed to have nothing to do, sighed slightly in his heart, and then clicked into the Weibo that his sister had just posted.
Although he was tricked by his sister, what can he do? Zaikeng is also his own sister.
Huo Xiang liked Weibo, then forwarded it, and replied with three words: [My sister].
His number V number of fans already exceeded 100 million, so when he retweeted it, the fans who had been clamoring for his sister's contact information immediately became overwhelmed, and they all ran to Huo Yao's Weibo to comment and pay attention.
In less than half an hour, Huo Yao's Weibo fans exceeded 200,000, and he was also sent to the trending searches, and his attention has even surpassed that of many third- and fourth-tier stars.
But Huo Yao didn't pay much attention to it. After reading some of the comments, he quickly quit Weibo.
She registered an account not to be popular, but because her little princess needs it.
(end of this chapter)