While looking for the water army, Mi San did not forget to pretend to be innocent on Weibo, and unaware passers-by were indignant and wanted to rush Song Heng's Weibo, while netizens who knew the ins and outs watched from the wall and watched this farce develop.

And the number of Song Heng's Weibo fans has also grown rapidly, quickly reaching 8,000.

Although it is nothing in Weibo, a software with 100,000 blogger fans, it is much better than an empty zero.

And Song Heng posted a dynamic, and after choosing to block the news, he directly closed Weibo.

Just kidding, if you don't run, you're sure to be washed away.

Then, Song Heng opened the small broken station and entertained.

Hmph, what you are scolding is super handsome, what does it have to do with me Song Heng?

At first glance, the number of fans of Xiaopo Station has increased by more than 30,000 to 40,000!

Then, Song Heng looked at the dubbed ghost animal video he submitted yesterday, and then he realized that the video was popular!

Many people knew through this ghost animal that Song Heng was the one who was very popular a while ago, and this is why they paid so much attention.

Many people in the comment area are asking when Song Heng will play the piano again, but a large number of people focus on this dubbed ghost animal video, saying that this video is doing well.

Compared with Weibo, Song Heng prefers to stay at Xiaopo Station.

Oh, the people inside are good-looking, they talk nicely, and they love being in there.

Of course, if it weren't for the need to match the line on Weibo, Song Heng would also be willing to eat melons.

"Yes, I can register another number!" Song Heng suddenly patted his head and said suddenly.

The previous account only verified the identity of the author of "Breaking the Sky", so can I register another account to verify the identity of the voice actor?

Thinking about it like this, Song Heng felt that it was more and more feasible!

Open another number to eat melons, beautiful juice!

Thinking about it, Song Heng started to do it.

Hurriedly registered another Weibo account, and then authenticated it again through a different identity.

This time, Song Heng's Weibo name and avatar are all himself, so you should pay attention to what you say.

Praise other people's beauty or something, forget it.

It's February 15th now, and according to the requirements of the system task, Song Heng needs to pass the certification of the Art Association before April 25th, so he must be strict with himself and be a good person!

At least you can't just praise others.

Registered a new account, looking at the number of fans on it that was still empty, Song Heng sighed again.

Really, we have to do it again.

Of course, Song Heng didn't plan to line again.

Now you just need to carry the video of Xiaopo Station, and then rub the popularity of your other account.

After all, Song Heng was still unwilling to spend money to buy spectators.

What's more, there is a ready-made heat to rub now.

So, Song Heng began to carry the two videos he posted on Xiaopo Station.

Song An, who was sitting on the side, saw Song Heng looking at his phone intently, his fingers were still tapping, as if he was sending a message, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

This little street boy won't be dating online again!

If you are cheated of money, you are afraid that you will not be cheated.

"No!" Song An slowed his steps, slowly approached Song Heng, and muttered in a low voice: "You must dispel his enthusiasm for online dating!"

"Click!"

Without paying attention, Song An bumped into the small chair next to the table, and Song Heng, who was startled, hurriedly turned around.

Looking at the sneaky Song An, Song Heng hurriedly put away his mobile phone and asked cautiously, "Sister, what are you doing?"

"No, I didn't do anything. Song An replied with a smile.

But in his heart, he basically concluded that Song Heng had a problem.

The reaction is so big, there must be a ghost in my heart!

"Then you stay away from me, I am a little panicked to see you so close to me. Song Heng looked at Song An and couldn't help but say.

"You!" Song An clenched his fists, and his face was also dark and terrifying.

"I... I'm kidding, ha, haha. Song Heng shrank his neck back, laughed dryly, and said.

"It's okay, I'll stay away from you, I didn't bother you, right?" Song An suddenly put on a gentle smile, and then walked away, away from Song Heng.

"No, no, no, you can do whatever you want. Song An waved his hand and said hurriedly.

Hearing this, Song An smiled and didn't speak, just sat down on the sofa opposite and looked at his phone.

Although Song Heng felt that Song An was a little wrong, now that Song An was far away from him, he still felt quite safe.

So, Song Heng picked up his mobile phone and continued to operate.

And Song An, who was sitting opposite, quietly raised his head and looked at Song Heng, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

can't startle the snake, we must find a way to put an end to his idea of online dating!

In reality, Song An can still go up to add blockage, if it develops unconsciously on the Internet, then Song An really doesn't have any effective methods.

Therefore, the best way is to make Song Heng give up the idea of online dating!

As for what to do......

Song An's eyes narrowed slightly, and the plan in his heart slowly took shape.

At this moment, Song Heng has already moved the video of Xiaopo Station to Weibo, and then he is ready to start making small telegrams.

You must pay attention to this one, and you can't praise others as directly as the previous one.

Huaxia pays attention to modesty and subtlety, so the language should also be tactful.

"Breaking the Sky is one of my favorite books, it may not be very well written, but the story and content are very exciting. ”

"So, I don't agree with Mr. Misan's opinions, and I suggest that Mr. Misan try to read the article before commenting, and if you don't read it, it would be unfair to judge other people's works. ”

"Online literature is a small seedling that is thriving, and it needs the mutual support of industry workers and the tolerant treatment of readers. Instead of suppressing newcomers and crowding out newcomers, that's not what a qualified senior should do, right?"

After carefully examining it twice, Song Heng nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, this time it was very subtle, and I didn't pay much attention to praising each other.

After typing a short piece of text, it was posted under the news of another number of his own.

After all, it has been so long since Mi San wrote a small telegram, and it's hard to say whether he can grab a hot comment and be seen.

And in the paragraph below my own little telegram, then there is no such worry.

Many netizens saw the certification, regardless of the content of the comment, and liked it one after another, and soon, this comment went up to the first floor.

When you look at it, it turns out to be a new number that has just been registered and certified.

Although it is not clear who it is, there is a certification, and the like is over.

Both big V accounts were registered on the same day, and they still maintain the same opinion on the same topic, although it is a little strange, but everyone will not suspect that the two accounts are actually the same person.

After all, one is writing online articles, and the other is engaged in dubbing music, and the two of them can't play at all.

Many Weibo netizens took a look at the two videos posted by Song Heng's account, and only then did they find out that this boy turned out to be the handsome man who played the piano who was very popular on the Internet in the first two weeks!

The video posted was commented on after a while, and Song Heng saw that most of them were female netizens shouting that they were really handsome, husbands and the like.

In this regard, Song Heng sighed silently.

"Say it's handsome a few more times!" Song Heng couldn't help but shake his head, and secretly said in his heart that these girls don't go to the Tao.

On the side, Song An leaned towards Song Heng slowly, and then leaned over to the side, his ears pricked up, and eavesdropped on Song Heng's whispered BB voice.

"What? Are you the yellow-haired sister? Call me husband? Or climb!" Song Heng looked at the comments and couldn't help pouting.

All this was heard by Song An.

Husband?

Song An gritted his teeth fiercely, and the small pillow in his arms had changed shape.

Yellow-haired sister, don't get caught by me!