Jian Yun felt that there was no one with such a straightforward name!
Today, Huo Liancheng occupied all the hot microblog searches. However, there are few pictures about him. Even Lu Touzhao has a vague back, and there are few positive photos showing his face. However, even so, he still attracts many fans because his resume is so wonderful, his stature is too high, and his aura is too strong.
Jian Yun spent a whole day on Weibo, and in the evening, he got a general idea of Huo Liancheng's past experience. Those fans were so crazy that they could even dig out the things about him when he was reading. At that time, countless women jumped out to claim to be his ex girlfriend and revealed their privacy.
However, these Jian Yun don't believe it, because Huo Liancheng's taste is quite clear, even if she had a relationship with him, she would not be so superficial to come out at this time.
In just a few minutes, Jian Yun's microblog received numerous comments and various private messages, and her mobile phone crashed.
While waiting for the mobile phone to restart, Jian Yun came to Huo Liancheng to see what he was doing with such concentration.
However, Jian Yun could not help frowning, because she found that Huo Liancheng was actually replying to the message. She looked at it again, and suddenly her mouth was wild. President Huo was clearly abusing each other. As long as there were netizens who scolded her, he would scold her back. Moreover, his words were fierce and she didn't care about her identity. It was different from his usual Gao Leng image, but he used a small one No. 1 is the straightforward "I love Jane Yun" just now.
“……” Jian Yun covered her face.
"While you play, don't get in my way!" Huo Liancheng pushed Jianyun.
"Are you bored?" Instead of dodging, Jian Yun leaned over Huo Liancheng and put his arm around his neck.
"What can I do if you don't allow me to make it public?" Huo Liancheng's fingers were typing rapidly, and his words were full of resentment.
Because of his straightforward account name and his maintenance of Jian Yun everywhere, his small microblog home page has also been besieged by netizens, all kinds of abusive, but President Huo did not care, and still actively scolded netizens.
Jian Yun curled her mouth and turned her eyes. Suddenly, she climbed away, picked up her mobile phone, turned on her camera, looked at the angle, and took several pictures of huoliancheng card.
Huo Liancheng looked up and said, "what are you doing?"
"Guess!" Jian Yun blinked mischievously.
Huo Liancheng's sword eyebrows were picked, but Jian Yun ignored Jian Yun. Jian Yun looked for a profile photo of Huo Liancheng, and then sent a micro blog. The picture is this photo, with no words written, only a little red heart.
Jian Yun's Micro blog usually refers to the star gossip, the chicken soup text, and the forwarding of some recipes. As soon as this micro blog was sent out, it immediately received thousands of compliments, and the messages were like the tide. In an instant, Jianyun's mobile phone died again.
When Jian Yun rebooted her mobile phone, she found that there were hundreds of thousands of messages in this microblog. Her eyelids leaped suddenly. It turned out that she had only a few hundred fans on her microblog. Now, the rhythm of her rapid popularity is also unbearable.
This photo of Jian Yun is really good. Huo Liancheng is sitting on the sofa with wide shoulders in the mirror. He has a unique side face. His high nose, long anti sky eyelashes and tight corners of his mouth are all full of a trace of forbidden, beautiful and cold breath.
Jian Yun points to leave a message, and she is ready to be scolded. Unexpectedly, all the photos in this photo are from Huo Liancheng, who are crazy about flowers. Yishui's line-up calls for her husband. Most of them express their jealousy and hatred towards her, and some are analyzing where the background of the photo is.
However, there was one forwarding which attracted Jian Yun's attention. It was Huo Liancheng's microblog authentication. After forwarding this microblog, there was no text, only three hearts.
Huo Liancheng's Micro blog fans are even more crazy. He is obviously a newly opened microblog, but his number has soared to six million in an instant. The number is still rising.
Jian Yun can't help smacking her tongue. She is no longer in the mood to pay attention to Weibo any more. She quits directly. Huo Liancheng also throws her mobile phone to look at her. His eyes are very bright, and he stares at Jianyun without blinking.
"What are you looking at me for?" Jian Yun touched her face, puzzled.
"Come on, let's go to bed." Huo Liancheng opened his hand to Jian Yun.
However, Jian Yun frowned alertly, "where's my big aunt?"
"I'm just talking about sleeping and not doing anything else, you rascal!" Huo Liancheng squinted at Jian Yun.
Jian Yun shuddered and felt a chill. She climbed over and touched Huo Liancheng's head. "Do you have a fever? Or did you scold schizophrenia with netizens? "
Huo Liancheng just ignored Jian Yun, hugged her and went straight to the bedroom, "I want schizophrenia to be tortured by you too!"
"It's none of my business." Jian Yun chucks. She just wanted to laugh at Huo Liancheng, but then she couldn't laugh because she found that Huo Liancheng was staring at her, and his brother was poking her
"Say, here comes the great aunt!" Jian Yun collapses and wants to run, but Huo Liancheng grabs her foot.
"It doesn't matter if my aunt comes, just do as you did last night..." Huo Liancheng knocks down Jian Yun and whispers in her ear."Bird beast, you!" Jian Yun screamed angrily.
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The next day, Huo Liancheng asked Jianyun to stay at home and not let her go to work. However, Jian Yun still got news from Wu Wenjing that the reporters had been waiting at the gate of the Ming family early in the morning, and there were also groups of fans. However, the micro blog is not like yesterday's one-sided scolding, in the photo she sent, more voice is to Jian Yun more Huo Liancheng photos.
Jian Yun sent several more photos from Huo Liancheng's various angles, which made the following people scream. Jian Yun looked at Huo Liancheng's microblog, which had risen to 15 million in one night. Apart from the micro blog he forwarded, there was nothing he had and could have such a strong fan appeal. Jian Yun really thought it was a waste for him not to mix with the entertainment industry.
On this day, Jian Yun received numerous phone calls from Ouyang Fei, her grandparents, Ouyang Beicheng, and her former classmates and friends. Everyone was concerned about her emotional life. The students on wechat were all over the screen @ her. Even entertainment companies didn't know where to find her number and wanted to dig her out into the entertainment industry.
Jian Yun's face is muddled and forced. Her speed is comparable to that of riding a rocket.
However, Jian Yun was also worried. When Huo Liancheng came back in the evening, Jianyun found that his eyebrows were dark. She had already learned from Cheng Muze that this matter was almost handled. Now there will be no more media tracking reports. The enthusiasm of those fans will soon fade away, and only wait for time to pass.
So why is huoliancheng worried?
After dinner, Jian Yun was caught by Huo Liancheng. He looked into her eyes and hesitated, "Duoduo, I'm going back to Switzerland tomorrow."
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