In Fu Chi's mind, he could always think of what Chu Zheng said.
Every time it echoes, my heart throbs.
That feeling is amazing...
Fu Chi responded to the incident with Weibo.
Prove that he has an object, but I hope everyone will not disturb his object.
There are not many people who lose fans, but there are many people who scold Chuzheng.
But Fu Chi didn't respond anymore, and nothing new came out, and the popularity decreased day by day.
No matter how uncomfortable everyone is, they have to accept the fact that Fu Chi has a partner.
When Fu Chi was broadcasting live, these were the same.
Chuzheng is as kryptonite as always.
[I think God of Wealth is true love. ]
[I think so. ]
[The God of Wealth hasn't abandoned our cub like this, it's definitely true love, cub, don't fall in love, what's so good about falling in love! ! ]
[Lovelorn little poor doesn't want to talk, but still has to refresh the screen for her husband]
[The saddest one should be the God of Wealth! ]
Chu·God of Wealth·Zheng is not sad at all, and even wants to pay a little more money for her cub.
The good person card is really a good object to spend money.
Chu Zheng happily lit the gift, the screen was almost blocked by the gift, and Fu Chi's face could no longer be seen.
After Chuzheng finished brushing the gifts, he returned to the homepage.
There is a big cover year influencer poll on the homepage.
This... looks like kryptonite!
Chuzheng clicked in and took a look at the rules, and it really was a krypton gold activity.
It costs krypton gold to lift up the sleeves of the first zheng.
etc!
The good person card is not registered!
[Private chat] God of Fortune: Official vote, sign up.
[Private chat] Jinghexun: Thank you, I will not participate in that.
Fu Chi had seen someone swiping on the barrage just now, but he was not interested.
[Private chat] God of Fortune: I'll take you up.
[Private chat] Jinghexun: No need.
[Private chat] God of Fortune:…
Your own cub, hold it by yourself!
Chuzheng took the mobile phone and walked to the door of the study. Fu Chi was about to end the live broadcast, interacting with the audience while packing up.
Xu Shi saw Chuzheng, and he packed up much faster.
Fu Chi turned off the live broadcast.
Chuzheng strolled in, with a serious face: "I'll use the study."
Fu Chi was stunned, for so long, she never said that she would use the study.
He stepped aside: "Mmmm."
Chuzheng looked at him.
Fu Chi pointed to the outside: "I want to go out."
"if not?"
Fu Chi was a little strange, but he left the study with his belongings and closed the door.
Chuzheng immediately pulled out the chair and sat down.
Fu Chi only turned off the live broadcast, and left the rest. Chuzheng directly clicked on the registration page and submitted the information for registration.
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Fu Chi was wondering what Chuzheng was doing with his study, and suddenly received a text message on his phone that the registration was successful.
He didn't sign up...
Fu Chi got up and went into the study.
The girl sat in front of the computer, staring intently at the screen.
He walked over suspiciously, all the web pages had been closed, and she was looking at a foreign website.
"What's wrong?" Seeing him come in, Chuzheng looked at him calmly and naturally.
Fu Chi's eyes stayed on the computer for a few seconds: "Did you sign up for me?"
"What sign up?"
Fu Chi showed her the text message.
"The official voting event, you signed me up?"
Chuzheng shook his head, denying it firmly: "No."
"Not you?"
When he went out just now, he didn't close the web page, his account was on it, and the only one who could operate it was her.
"No." Chu Zheng said with a serious face: "What's the benefit of me lying to you?"
"It's not you..." Fu Chi frowned slightly, suspiciously: "Who is that?"
"Official." Chuzheng threw the pot to the official without any pressure: "There is nothing wrong with participating in this event, you will definitely take the first place." The first can be a lot of money!
official
Will the official help others to sign up
Fu Chi opened the contact list and asked the official staff.
Officials said that there is such a thing, the top 30 anchors on the list will be automatically registered by the official.
"Do you have anything else?"
"...No." Fu Chi always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't say it: "Let's go out for dinner at night."
Chuzheng nodded to indicate that he knew.
Fu Chi left the room.
Chu Zheng immediately reached out and patted his chest, and took out the phone under the table.
The interface still stays in the chat interface with 001.
Thanks to her quick response, otherwise she would be exposed.
[Miss, what can't you say? 】
You know shit.
If the good person card knows that I am giving him kryptonite, what should he do if he does not broadcast live
This good man card does not worship money.
[… ] It seems to make sense.
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Fu Chi's fans are very active in the rankings, far ahead of other anchors.
Of course, the God of Wealth has the greatest contribution.
The local tyrant fans of other anchors can't compare to a prodigal like Chuzheng.
The anchor's small business card that Chuzheng received was ×N again.
Just when this activity was in full swing, someone suddenly broke the news of Fu Chi on the Internet.
Chuzheng saw this revelation, the incident has been fermenting for a period of time, and the hot search has already appeared.
#The real face of the new net red male god#
#crane looking for gay#
One person posted a photo of Fu Chi and a man entering the hotel.
I don't know if it's the shooting angle or other reasons, but Fu Chi in the photo looks extremely ambiguous with the man.
[No wonder he suddenly became popular, it turned out to be someone holding it. ]
[Beautiful women and men are unavoidable to be sneaked. ]
[This photo looks fake, my husband is not that kind of person! ]
[Don't be silly! Slandering our cubs, won't your conscience hurt? ]
[The facts are in front of us, what else is there to wash? ]
[What does a photo show? ]
There are roughly three groups of people online.
The wife fans, mother fans, Yan fans, etc. who spoke for Fu Chi.
The keyboard warrior who scolds when he sees the picture, or the fans of other families who fish in troubled waters.
In the end, there is nothing to eat melon masses.
These three groups of people quickly stir up the heat and keep it high.
Chuzheng stared at the picture for a while, then exited to call Guancang.
"Miss Ai?" Guancang answered quickly, with a flattering tone: "What's the matter with you?"
The God of Wealth has come to send money.
Can you not be happy.
"Fu Chi's matter, you handle it." Chu Zheng said.
"Fu Chi?"
Guancang was a little puzzled, and he went through it in his mind, there is no such person in the entertainment industry!
But Guancang is smart, he immediately searched the Internet, Internet celebrity...
Also looks so nice.
Gee.
"Miss Ai, what do you want to do?"
"He's mine." Chu Zheng said concisely.
"Okay, Miss Ai, I understand." Guancang told Chuzheng that he was a professional, but Chuzheng was too lazy to listen, so he had to do it quickly.
Close warehouse: "… "
how do i do it
on the Internet
Guancang blowing himself is a professional, and that is also a bit of a skill.
Close the warehouse and let the team analyze it first.
"Miss Ai, there is a navy here..." Guancang called Chuzheng.
"You also look for the navy." Stabilize the situation first!
"Miss Ai, this money..."
The big brother Chuzheng beat the case: "Money is not a problem."
"Okay, then I'll do it right away."
Guancang soon took the sailors off the stage, mixed with those fans, and quickly turned the battle to Fu Chi's side.