"A message with a picture?" Feng Nai casually scratched the white cat's chin with his finger.
The assistant was afraid that he would disagree: "To tell the truth, young master, you have sent too little public information!"
"I didn't post it last month." It was obvious that Feng Nai was slightly resistant to posting public information, and even his voice was a little lazy.
The assistant was about to cry: "You just sent two words." Sleeping, this kind of words are also called sending? Not even a picture.
Just like what the fans said, you said you were asleep, but you posted a picture of you going to sleep. You really can't add another word.
Moreover, if it wasn't for the fact that he was about to lose his job because of this incident last time, the young master must not even be registered by now.
Meeting a male god who doesn't like to post public information, fans are really tired. They must have a pair of wise eyes all the time to find love from short words.
What Master Ait said the most is: "God K, the cat, cat, panda and bear next door sends more messages every day than you do every month. If you really don't think about it, increase the frequency of interaction with your cuties."
That was also unprecedented, Feng Nai turned over the cards, and replied lazily with three words: "I don't think about it."
Fans: …
Why did they fall in love with such a man!
However, no matter what.
Feng Nai's popularity was still on fire.
Sometimes, he even represents traffic.
Under the account, there are people waiting for him to appear every day.
From being unaccustomed at the beginning, to waiting patiently later.
Once Feng Nai posts public information, there will definitely be an explosion.
In the world, if you fall in love with God K, you have to be prepared to be abused.
After all, their male gods really don't like to post things, even if they are persuaded by the club.
Over time, the club also despaired, and this important task was directly handed over to the assistant.
The assistant is really sad, every month is like coming to a big aunt, painful and tormented.
The purpose is to remind the young master of this public information!
Today, here again...
It's enough for the young master to deal with him every time.
Or hang up his phone directly.
Or just give him two words: "do not send"
Tell the truth this time.
The assistant thinks it's funny!
After all, the young master hasn't hung up on him yet!
The voice of the assistant also became more active: "Young master, just take a picture, fans also want to know your daily life."
"Got it." Feng Nai's voice was still lazy: "It's nothing else, hang up."
This, is this a promise
The assistant felt a little incredible!
Both eyes are wide open, there is always a feeling of finally coming to the fore!
After being happy, I started to feel uneasy again.
Will the young master just send him two words like last time... right!
In fact, the young master's credit is really running out everywhere.
That's why he was so worried.
Just when the assistant was hesitating whether to make another call.
in the apartment.
Feng Nai turned his gaze back to the white cat standing on the back of Qing Juan standing in the kitchen without leaving his fingers at his side. After scratching the cat's face twice, his brows raised slightly, and even the color of his eyes changed. .
Everyday
It's simple.
Feng Nai freed up one hand, turned the phone over, pointed it at a certain point, and casually took a picture, editing the message with his fingers, just about to send it.
Feeling too monotonous again, after pausing with her fingertips, she simply added a line of words, mocking slightly: "This bowl of ginger soup cooked by someone is not bad."
(end of this chapter)