Chapter 438 Outdated Internet celebrities are not as good as dogs

Yu Cong'an V: [yes] [happy]

There are only two simple expressions, and the number of comments at the bottom is about to exceed 10,000 in less than two minutes.

Su Zhan's is even more perverted, he just won the actor, but he just posted this photo, without even a text, and the Weibo comments were tens of thousands.

Only Luo Qiao.

She posted this photo of herself on Weibo, and ten minutes passed, and another ten minutes passed, and the number of comments on her Weibo was less than three hundred.

Luo Qiao: ????

And the most important point is that under the Weibo comments of the three of them, all fans are praising how handsome and beautiful their idols are, and no one notices Luo Qiao.

Only someone on Su Zhan's Weibo posted such a comment: Brother is so good-looking, take care of yourself. PS: Is that one next to my brother a staff member? She's kind of blocking you, not happy.

Luo Staff Qiao, when I saw this Weibo comment: ???

What does she look like a staff member about??

Is she standing tall enough!

Mu Lan also found Luo Qiao, couldn't help it, and laughed: "Sister, don't blame these netizens, you look like a staff member in this photo." ”

The staff of the restaurant shook their hands when they filmed them, and Luo Qiao's face was a little mushy, and her position was backlit, which directly caused her to look dark and swarthy, and her appearance fell off a cliff.

Luo Qiao glanced at her like a stagnant water: "Is this the point, they can recognize me when I covered it tightly before." ”

But now, outdated Internet celebrities are not as good as dogs.

Mu Lan glanced at Luo Qiao, who was depressed all over her face, and leaned on her shoulder and smiled, did she feel that she was not red.

Once this woman cares about these strange things, she is really cute to death.

Luo Qiao has attracted much attention from the beginning, and after retiring from the entertainment industry, she has been frequently on the hot search, and doing anything is the first place in the hot search, and now this contrast is a bit big.

However, the entertainment industry is changing so quickly, not to mention that she has disappeared for two years, ordinary stars can forget him even if they don't appear for two months, which is also a helpless thing.

Mu Lan couldn't help but smile: "Okay, let's forward your Weibo, everyone will definitely remember you soon." ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

Mu Lan patted her shoulder: "We hold you." "In the past, it was Luo Qiao who praised them, but now it is their turn to praise Luo Qiao.

Luo Qiao: Why does the words "......" sound a little sad?

Mu Lan said just do it, and immediately reposted a Luo Qiao's Weibo:

Mu Lan V: She's back to China.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her Weibo was released, the comments below were all Qi Qi's painting style.

[Who is this?] 】

[Who is this?] 】

[Who is this?] 】

The air is quiet.

Luo Qiao: "............" day, what's going on to be even more sad?

Mu Lan's shoulders trembled, Yu Cong'an couldn't hold back, and laughed unscrupulously, even Su Zhan rarely bent the corners of his mouth, don't look at his face and laugh.

Luo Qiao instantly fried his hair in a cat-like manner: "I sharked you!" ”

……

After the dinner, Luo Qiao went home, and Mu Lan replied to her fans who she was, and added intimately: "Pay attention to her." ”

Luo Qiao opened the door and opened his fan list to take a look.

Then she found out that she had only gained five followers since she came back.

“…………”

Ming Siran had already left work, and he came down from upstairs, walked to the refrigerator, and took out a can of beer from it.

Hearing the voice, he turned his head to look towards the door.

I saw Luo Qiao, who was unhappy all over her face, coming in from outside.

He couldn't help but hook his lips, and his voice was lazy: "What's the matter?" ”

Luo Qiao glanced at him, the man's slender and white hand was holding a can of beer, snow-white lined with light green, cold and clean, and extremely good-looking.

She ignored him and went to the couch and sat down.

Ming Siran swept her nonchalantly, his index finger tapping the ring on the beer can, opening it, and then taking unhurried steps to sit down beside her.

He didn't ask her what was wrong, he took a book from the side and read it, turning a page from time to time, taking a sip of beer, quite a leisurely and lazy comfortable posture.

Luo Qiao looked at him and ignored himself for a long time.

???

She lifted her leg and kicked him lightly.

Ming Siran didn't raise his eyelids, leaned back, his slightly raised neck was clean and slender, and his Adam's apple was sexy.

Luo Qiao: "............"

She puffed out her face, leaned over, and reached out to twist his waist hard.

The man chuckled and took her hand, in a gentle and doting tone: "Don't make trouble. ”

The beer had just been taken out of the refrigerator, it was so cold that even his fingers were a little cold, and the slightly cool feeling of holding her hand like this made people's hearts tremble.

He took her hand and didn't let go.

While shaking her fingers, he read a book.

Luo Qiao stared at him for a few seconds, held his hand, leaned to his neck, rested his chin there, and said at a very close distance from him: "You don't love me." ”

Ming Siran didn't seem to hear it, and said to her slowly, "Help me turn a page of the book." ”

“……”

She stretched out her free hand, flipped a page for him, looked at his expression, and continued to his neck: "You don't love me." ”

Ming Siran chuckled lazily, and his tone was casual and sexy: "Don't you feel it deep every time, how can you say such a thing?" ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

Her face turned red, this person is really ......

She looked at his side face, and her voice was very soft, more like she was whispering to her lover: "I wasn't happy just now, you don't ask me." ”

Ming Siran glanced at her: "Aren't you reluctant to say it?" ”

Luo Qiao glared at him: "If I don't say it, you won't ask?" ”

He chuckled.

Luo Qiao snorted lightly, stopped talking to him, sat up straight, took his beer, and drank it all for him in a few sips.

Ming Siran's eyes were still on the book, his peach blossom eyes were slightly hooked, and he said lazily: "How do you steal other people's things?" ”

Luo Qiao turned his head and glanced at him, and raised his chin lightly: "Are you someone else?" ”

Ming Siran put the book aside, his eyes fell on her, his peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, and he said with interest: "Oh? So who am I? ”

Luo Qiao ignored him, she put the empty beer can on the coffee table: "You ignore me, I won't talk to you anymore, take a shower." ”

She was just about to get up, when her wrist suddenly tightened, and he pulled her back directly.

Luo Qiao fell into his arms at once, listening to him chuckling in her ear: "How dare I ignore you, my eldest lady?" ”

Luo Qiao's heart was numb.

She looked up, and the man looked down at her, his eyes sven and sexy.

Particularly seductive.

Luo Qiao's throat moved, and seeing that his eyes slowly fell on her lips, she slowly spoke: "What, do you want to taste it?" ”