Chapter 18: Targeted by a Big Pig's Trotter!
Facing Lu Zhengya's inquiry, Bai Yan's expression was complicated: "It's useless for me, please don't move Miss Jinli." ”
"Miss Jinli, are you so affectionate?" Lu Zhengya stared at Bai Yan.
Bai Yan: "......"
He hurriedly explained: "Miss Jinli doesn't let people call her Miss Bai. ”
As he spoke, he repeated what Jinli had said before.
When he heard the sentence "Your husband wants to see Miss Bai, what does it have to do with my Jinli", Lu Zhengya, like Bai Yan, fell into silence.
It was a long time before he chuckled.
"Interesting. ”
This white brocade pear is completely different from the white brocade pear he saw on the information.
Also.
After all, it's ......
Lu Zhengya felt that the back of his head was still aching.
After all, it is a woman who dares to smash her head with a wine bottle, and it is normal to have a little personality.
Bai Yan looked at his husband who seemed to be smiling very happily, and he was a little scared in his heart - the last time his husband laughed like this, it was when he set aside his own father, Mr. Lu, and sent his two brothers to South Africa to mine and completely control the Lu family.
……
Jin Li didn't know that she had been beaten by a big pig's trotters...... Ahem, it's a big guy who is targeted.
She is using the trumpet she just registered to dive in a well-known tearing forum with a lot of traffic.
The main thing is to open posts related to yourself.
Half an hour later, Jinli had a deep insight into what the queen of black material was.
In this forum, 80% of the posts related to Bai Jinli are all kinds of pickpockets, breaking news, and black fan gathering posts.
The remaining 20 percent are mostly passers-by fans who come for her appearance, and the rest are the few loyal fans of Bai Jinli.
Jinli focuses on the words and photos posted by those fans.
Then she noticed that there were no fluctuations associated with the golden light before.
Well?
Could it be that her previous guess was wrong?
Isn't that golden light something like the power of faith emitted by those close to her who love her?
Jinli patted her face a little depressed, and immediately reacted again, and touched it distressedly.
- Such a beautiful fairy face, you can't fight.
Not even yourself!
Just when Jinli's train of thought was just broken, all of a sudden!
Jinli's eyes widened suddenly.
She saw wisps of golden light, coming to her from a distant place in the middle of nowhere, through all physical barriers.
The light fell softly on her body, and her whole body seemed to be warm.
This、This is the same thing as the golden light that came from the little girl before!
Jinli's eyes lit up, and she quickly closed her eyes and began to meditate.
She's going to find a way to figure out where these golden rays come from!
After a few minutes, Jinli opened her eyes.
She took out her phone and opened her Weibo account.
Countless Aite and messages suddenly overwhelmed her.
Bai Jinli's Weibo used to be managed by agents, which was more convenient for the company to manage, and it could also prevent artists from making some inappropriate words.
Bai Jinli's Weibo record is basically some street photos of the general task, as well as the publicity of the company.
The number of fans is 10 million, and the zombie fans who spend money to buy them probably account for more than half, and the remaining millions of miles, the number of black fans far exceeds that of real fans.
And among these true fans, there are not many passers-by who follow casually.
In a word: smoky miasma.
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Congratulations to our male protagonist for finally having a shot today, scattering flowers.
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