"Axi!" Lin Wanwan suddenly shouted, sitting up straight and almost overturning the bowl, "This must not be true!"
Lu Zhanbei looked sideways, "What's wrong?"
Lin Wanwan said quietly like a harem, "I opened Weibo two days ago. I thought that after the launch ceremony, I would have a few fans, including black fans! But so far, there are still 0... Lu Zhanbei, have you ever seen such a pitiful actress?"
She grabbed her hair, her cheeks bulging with anger. Lu Zhanbei took a look, twitched the corners of his lips slightly, and said straightforwardly, "I've seen it before, you are unique."
"Ah!"
I think when she was still Lin Xiao, her number of Weibo followers was definitely among the top three in the Xia Kingdom. Even if she posted a punctuation mark out of boredom, countless people would repost it.
Now that she has fallen into such a miserable state, she is so sad that she wants to cry.
"Lu Zhanbei, please go out. I want Jingjing to leave tomorrow. Don't ask me who Jingjing is."
So saddened was she that she actually ordered Lu Zhanbei, the owner, to be kicked out.
Seeing her lying on the bed like a fish, Lu Zhanbei shook his head helplessly.
"Okay, you go to bed early."
Lin Wanwan waved to him feebly.
Lu Zhanbei closed the door and returned to the master bedroom next door.
He was lying on the bed, remembering Lin Wanwan's sad and angry expression just now, took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, and searched for the three words Lin Wanwan.
Number of followers: 0.
Number of followers: 0.
Weibo posts: 6, but no one commented or liked her.
It's a bit miserable.
Lu Zhanbei moved his finger to the follow button and pressed it casually. The system prompted that he needed to register an account.
Always afraid of trouble, he decisively threw away his phone, but Lin Wanwan's resentful face appeared in his mind at an inappropriate time.
After a while, he turned on his phone again and started registration step by step according to the above prompts.
When choosing a username, he casually entered the three characters Lu Zhanbei, realized it was wrong, and deleted it again.
If I use my real name, I'm afraid the entire system will be paralyzed tomorrow.
Just call them "Linwanwan fans"
Pass, too deliberate.
Wanwan
Already occupied.
Lu Zhanbei looked at the still empty username column with an expression as if he was struggling with a tens of billions contract.
Oh no, there is no comparison at all. After all, he has never bothered with his work.
Finally, he made the decision.
[ball]
The system prompted that the registration was successful. Lu Zhanbei relaxed the wrinkles between his brows, followed Linwanwan, and liked several of her Weibo posts.
It took him nearly an hour to do all this.
He actually did such a boring thing just to make Lin Wanwan happy.
A mocking smile appeared on Lu Zhanbei's lips, and he stuffed his phone under the pillow.
Turn off the lights and go to sleep.
Early the next morning, Lin Wanwan went downstairs, and when she saw Lu Zhanbei, she couldn't wait to tell him, "Hey, you know, someone is paying attention to me!"
"knew."
Seeing that she was as excited as if she had won five million, the man spoke calmly.
Lu Zhanbei's indifference failed to extinguish Lin Wanwan's enthusiasm. She clasped her hands together and looked at the sky.
"This cute little fan must not know that he saved my embarrassment. I really want to meet that ball, give him a warm hug, and tell him that he has great taste!"
Does being her fan mean you have good taste
Her bright smile inexplicably made the gloom left in Lu Zhanbei's heart yesterday disappear a lot.