Shi Muting was not keen on these software, but when he thought of Mo Yi's words, he clicked on the store and posted a Weibo, and when he was waiting, he happened to see a message from Ye Qingqing.

After chatting without a word, Ye Qingqing did not reply.

He looked at the sky outside the window, thinking of the time difference between the two people, and subconsciously thought that Ye Qingqing was too sleepy so he fell asleep, and his fingers typed paragraph after paragraph in the dialog box, and finally deleted and deleted it, without sending out a word.

He looked at the Weibo that had been placed, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he just said "good night" through the screen that Ye Qingqing couldn't hear.

The registration of Weibo is not complicated, Shi Muting randomly and automatically registered a name, flipped through the screenshot sent by Ye Qingqing, first searched for Ye Qingqing's Weibo account by name, and clicked on it without hesitation.

Then he patiently clicked on the people in the Weibo attention column who had nothing to do with Ye Qingqing, and then began to turn through Ye Qingqing's Weibo in previous years.

Although she doesn't often post on Weibo, compared to a pitiful news that can only be found in the circle of friends in a month or two, the number of times she posts on Weibo can be called frequent.

Although most of them are interactions with the little prince Si Yue and the little cutie Dandan.

Shi Muting subconsciously ignored Yu Dandan's Weibo name, and his eyes fell on Gu Siyue's Weibo name that Ye Qingqing had recently forwarded, feeling that his vinegar jar had been knocked over again.

Ye Qingqing would not be so lively when she was with her.

Shi Muting raised his hand and twisted his eyebrows, forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and tried to restrain himself from finishing Ye Qingqing's Weibo with an expressionless face.

Glancing at the lemons in her Weibo underground comments, Shi Muting's fingertips paused, and keenly grasped a keyword in the comment "hot search".

Hot search?

What's that?

Thinking of Mo Yi's eyes, Shi Muting completely gave up the idea of asking him, and regardless of the time difference, a transatlantic phone call directly called Jiang Xiaoyu.

After the phone was connected, Jiang Xiaoyu's voice was noisy, and even his tone was energetic: "Boss, you are finally willing to call me!"

Shi Muting went straight to the point: "What is the hot search on Weibo." ”

There was a short silence on the other side of the phone for half a minute, and then Jiang Xiaoyu asked tentatively: "You went down Weibo for your sister-in-law." ”

Shi Muting lowered his eyes and did not reply.

His attitude fell on Jiang Xiaoyu, but it was equivalent to acquiescence, and after a short period of eerie silence for a few seconds, Jiang Xiaoyu forcibly suppressed the smile that he wanted to blurt out, and said with a straight face: "The hot search is the ranking of the number of viewers on Weibo, but you probably won't understand this, I'll give you a diagram later, you know how to find the hot search." ”

Inexplicably, Jiang Xiaoyu finally found a sense of existence in this matter that could keep him from being crushed by Shi Muting, and his strong desire to survive made him restrain the idea of sharing this matter with Duan Qing and the others.

However, he still couldn't help but speak: "Boss, you finally know that you hate less when you use the book, if I hadn't told you about your sister-in-law last time, you would probably still be encouraged by now, and now you have finally figured it out!"

"But you did the right thing, sister-in-law is now in the entertainment industry, in the information age, you can't just stare at your WeChat and QQ and various office software, although you and your sister-in-law are only two or three years apart, but in the long run, there will definitely be a generation gap. ”

"The generation gap is terrible for you......"

Jiang Xiaoyu was chattering there alone, Shi Muting's eyebrows gradually raised, and then he spoke: "Three minutes." ”

Jiang Xiaoyu rarely seized this opportunity, his tone was obviously unfinished, and he let out an unsatisfied "ah", Shi Muting's voice was light, and he repeated again: "Two minutes." ”

Is this asking him to make the diagram in two minutes?

Jiang Xiaoyu was so shocked by his realization that he almost vomited blood, and just wanted to ask him if he could give him a few more minutes, but Shi Muting had simply hung up the phone.

Sure enough, the boss's joke is not so good-looking!

Jiang Xiaoyu covered his heart, picked up his mobile phone and sent a series of messages to Shi Muting: "You are ruthless, you are ruthless!"

Then I saw the "The other party is typing...", which was displayed at the top of the dialog box, and immediately added a sentence of "I'll do it now!"

I'm afraid that the news of Mu Ting's "one minute" will come again.

Prompted by a strong desire to survive, Jiang Xiaoyu's efficiency was more than doubled than usual, and he sent the picture over with a two-minute point, and even dutifully added a sentence to ask him if he didn't understand, and then disappeared directly from Shi Muting's sight.

Shi Muting glanced lightly at Jiang Xiaoyu's dialog box of pretending to be dead and escaping, and immediately opened his eyes as if there was no reality, followed Jiang Xiaoyu's detailed explanation, clicked on the hot search, and sure enough, he saw that there was a hot search about his little wife hanging in the first place on Weibo.

clicked in, his attention was completely attracted by the name of the top 1 blogger, and he only glanced at it, and his brows were deeply twisted again.

Qingqing loves me?

What the hell is this name!

Shi Muting's eyes were cold, he retreated from the interface of his Weibo hot search, stumbled to find the editing column, and changed his name very unconvinced-

Qingqing loves me very much.

When I think about it again, I feel that something is not quite right, and I want to change it again......

System Prompt: This name is not available!

Shi Muting: "???!!!"

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Shi Muting's mental activity Ye Qingqing didn't know at all, and after finishing the news with Shi Muting, she looked at her phone and was stunned for a moment, wanting to send a message to Chen Yan but found that she didn't know how to speak.

You can't just say how you sold your brilliance.

It's strange to think about such a question.

After thinking about it, she could only hold back this idea for the time being, preparing to see what the situation was tomorrow.

Chen Yan played directly and caught off guard, except for a statement on Weibo, he didn't even explain who the next president was.

Ye Qingqing carefully examined Chen Yan's Weibo content from top to bottom, and did not find any clues related to the new president.

Ye Qingqing, who thought that she was going to see the new president the next day, didn't expect that the person sitting in the president's office with a smile was still Chen Yan, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and before she could say anything about her question, Chen Yan had already glanced at her with a smile.

"You don't have to take Chu Xiang this afternoon, and are you sure you are not going to play the female lead, Director Zhang Ci is very satisfied with your previous performance in the play. ”

"Oh. Ye Qingqing had no objection to the first half of the words, but after hearing the words of Chen Yan later, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and refused in a light voice: "I still say that, I don't want to be here." ”

For this sentence, Chen Yan smiled slightly, undeniable, but don't overdo it and change the topic lightly: "Okay." But this afternoon Zhang Ci will come to the glory, he said that he wants to see you. ”

Ye Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "Can I refuse to see him?"

Chen Yan shook his head: "No." ”

Ye Qingqing's eyes narrowed, she glanced at Chen Yan with a smile, and then shrugged her shoulders a little helplessly, and her voice was lazy: "Then let's talk about it then." ”

Chen Yan's eyes flickered several times, looking at Ye Qingqing who was leaving, and finally raised the corners of his lips, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, and the corners of his mouth hooked up the usual arc on weekdays.

"Director Zhang, people are already brilliant, I said before that she didn't mean this, I will arrange for the two of you to meet in the afternoon, it's up to you. ”