Chapter 42: Rhubarb is a meow

Linlang Garden.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding ......" suddenly came a series of mobile phone prompts, Jian Qingzhi, who was sitting on the sofa, naturally picked up the mobile phone on the table, and did not forget to say narcissistically: "Could it be that Xiao Yiyi misses me?" It's only been a long time since we were apart, hey~"

Unlocked, opened, pupils gradually widened, unbelievably widened eyes, is this true? Watching his Weibo fans rise steadily, he has no intention of stopping......

what? What happened?

He must have been dreaming, and then pinched his thigh hard, "It hurts!" "It's not a dream, it's real! It's been so many years, and I've never seen his fans rise so fast, is he popular?

There's no reason for that!

With such a sudden surprise, Jian Qing wanted to find out, so he clicked on his private messages and comments, and with the stroke of his fingertips, his eyes and mind quickly browsed......

"Wow - this cat is so cute, I love it, I love it, there are so many small expressions, I can make my emoji debut!"

"+1 This is the most dramatic orange I've ever seen, sisters, come and pick it!"

"Ask the blogger to add more photos!! Ahhh I really like it so much, it's someone else's cat, looking at my big orange, it's really fat in addition to eating or sleeping......

"Is it the blogger's cat? What's its name? Why have you never seen one?"

"This is too cute, right, as if it has become a sperm, and it is completely circled, does the cat have Weibo? I'd love to keep an eye on it."

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Jian Qingzhi frowned, his yellow-brown broken hair hit in front of him, put away his surprised expression, and continued to look at these messages and comments, it was difficult to react for a while, and gradually recalled......

So, is he on fire? Or is the rhubarb on fire?

Well......

It looks like a rhubarb fire! Everyone is exaggerating the rhubarb, and there are those who are fans of the rhubarb, and he ...... It doesn't seem to have much to do with it.

Have you forgotten that he took these pictures? Otherwise, how could rhubarb be discovered!

Jian Qingzhi smiled and continued to flip through the comments, the more he looked at it, the more helpless he became, what is there to be a cat like, he, an old man, said that he didn't understand the current post-00s, not only complained: "Doesn't anyone think that my photography skills are good?" ”

It doesn't seem to be.

Jian Qingzhi suddenly had an idea, then turned on the computer and switched to his Weibo account, and began to tap the keyboard hard, boasting without hesitation: "The blogger's photography skills are perfect! To be able to photograph such an ordinary big orange cat is simply fairy photography."

The next second, someone replied to him. "Obviously, this big orange cat has spirituality and can pose for photos, otherwise how could he take such a special photo, how cute! Don't boast with your conscience."

"Am I in good conscience? What the heck? Jian Qingzhi tapped his computer keyboard indignantly again, and continued to retort: "No matter how special a cat is, it also needs to be appreciated by Bole, I see, this photography blogger is that Bole, not only good photography, but also perfect vision."

"Then he really has a good eye for photography skills, why are the photos he took before so vulnerable, only you are active in the comment area, he should really thank the big orange cat, without this orange cat he is a nobody, who knows! And this cat is really cute, but it's a rare acting school!"

"Yes! It's clear that cats are cute, what does it have to do with photographers? He's just in charge of filming it, isn't it difficult?"

"That's it, I think it's clear that the blogger wants to rub off on the heat, and it's not certain whether the photo was taken by him!"

"You're not going to be a blogger's trumpet, are you, defending him like this!" 」

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The surprise in Jian Qingzhi's eyes, which was suddenly debunked, flashed for a moment, and he fell into thought, his fingers were still on the keyboard, why did everyone think that he was rubbing the heat of the rhubarb, and they would also think that he was just shooting the rhubarb by chance......

Could this be the legendary troll? Keyboard Warrior? There are indeed a few brushes, people who are not strong in their hearts, but they must not step into the entertainment industry! He's just a photography enthusiast and can get sprayed.

Ay!

And just dismantled him so casually......

So Jian Qingzhi put on his long-lost glasses, and he was bound to see these Internet trolls clearly, and suddenly changed from the usual funny uncle to a gentle and elegant young man, who was exceptionally handsome and extraordinary.

Then he spread out his slender fingers, crackled and knocked on it, and sat down to start a new round of justification.

"First of all, I'm not a trumpet, and secondly, I'm just telling the truth, I'm just a die-hard fan of bloggers."

"Moreover, I appreciate his photography style, every photo of the blogger is very good, you are clearly the heart of a villain to win the belly of a gentleman, obvious envy and jealousy!"

"A blogger is such a bright and upright person, so likely to do such a thing, and also Weibo trumpet? I think you're paranoid."

"How good are your photography skills, and you have the ability to fight."

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Jian Qingzhi began a serious nonsense.

A series of duplicitous wrote more than a dozen comments, Jian Qingzhi stretched his eyebrows for a moment, he didn't expect his reaction to be so fast, his writing was so good, and the capital "excellent"!

And then the Internet trolls didn't move for a while, and after a moment of Jian Qingzhi's pride, there was a sound on the computer.

"Sisters, stop talking nonsense with him, report it!"

"Yes, report him!"

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It turned out to be accumulating.

In the next second, Jian Qingzhi looked at the computer screen in front of him incredulously, "Your account has been frozen!" ”

what? If you don't play like this, just report it? What is this operation? Relying on the strength of many people?

Jian Qingzhi immediately opened his tuba and clicked on the frozen account "This user does not exist"? That's it!

Failed to defend his rights, Jian Qingzhi was very helpless, the Internet was really terrible, he took off his glasses, gave up the last struggle, and lived not as well as a cat series......

Let's accept the reality!

So, Jian Qingzhi used his account to comfort these fans, otherwise the fans he had finally gained would be gone, wouldn't it be worth the loss.

One person plays two roles, and it's really tiring.

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"Little Yiyi, come here." Jian Qingzhi, who had sorted out his mood, disdained to be like these trolls, and began to ask for praise from Koi, after all, a different mood makes the world a better place.

"What?" Wearing a rabbit headband and brushing his teeth, Koe replied with his mobile phone.

"Something."

Coy looked at himself in the mirror, what did this Uncle Jane want to do? always felt that nothing was good, and then dialed Jian Qingzhi's phone directly, "If there is something to say on the phone, I am too lazy to go over." ”

"Look at my Weibo page, there is good news."

Ke Yihu hesitated for a moment, opened, clicked on Jian Qingzhi's homepage, and swiped the phone screen with his thumb, is there any difference? Then Coy asked, "What are you doing?" You don't want me to give you a boost or something, do you? ”

Jian Qingzhi suddenly became a little anxious, and began to defend himself, why did even Ke Yi think so, hey, he was too difficult, "Of course not, Xiao Yiyi, what kind of person do you think I am, it's us who is rhubarb, don't you understand?" ”

"Rhubarb is yellow, when did it turn red?"

Jian Qingzhi was embarrassed, Ke Yi's brain was amazing, he admired it to the extreme, and then explained very patiently: "If it's red, it's not red, it's hot, it's hot, do you understand?" It's the kind that has a fan base. ”

"Oh~ understood, and then what?"

"Should I say you're stupid and naΓ―ve? Or should you call yourself stupid? Jian Qingzhi said tiredly: "Then, I mean you can create an account for Rhubarb, and then we can take more photos of it and post it on the Internet, and slowly there will be traffic, and then there will be some merchants to cooperate with us, and we can make money together, understand?" ”

"Got it." Saying that, Coy quickly created a new account, and now he really understood, "It's created, but how do I feel that you are using rhubarb to make money?" ”

"What kind of use is this, it's a common profit, isn't Rhubarb happy if it has fans? It must be happy when it knows, and it can also contribute a large number of interesting emojis to the majority of netizens, what the best of both worlds. ”

Coy was silent for a while, as if he was moved by Jian Qingzhi's words, "There is some truth." ”

"Yes! What is the screen name of rhubarb? ”

"Rhubarb is a meow."

"Just that casual? Can't you just take some memory points? ”

"Rhubarb is originally called rhubarb, what name do you want to take? Are you questioning my ability to choose a name? Coy didn't give the other party a chance to refute, "I'm willing to buy it, I like this name, how nice it sounds." ”

"Okay, okay, if you like it." Jian Qingzhi still chose to compromise, who made rhubarb her cat.

After reaching a consensus, they both hung up the phone.

Coy was lying in his cabin, looking at the absence of Xiaoyi's figure next to him, and he was really a little unaccustomed.

I just finished discussing rhubarb, and now I'm starting to think about Xiaoyi again, how does she feel like she is a scumbag, just a typical scumbag owner.

Then, I looked through my phone speechlessly, and suddenly my eyes widened in shock, oh my God! In just a while, the fans of the rhubarb account have exceeded 10,000!

That's a scary speed, isn't it?

Is rhubarb really so popular? Why didn't she find out before, could it be that she watched too much rhubarb? I don't think it's special, now that I think about it, the drama spirit rhubarb is really very dramatic, no wonder it will attract girls to like it.

At this time, some fans began to send her private messages, looking at these messages, they were all asking some questions about rhubarb, and Coy was thinking, would it be rude not to reply? However, there are really a lot of replies......

In the end, she still chose to reply and began to reply one by one, from the perspective of rhubarb, of course.

"That's it!" At about one o'clock in the morning, after replying to the last private message, she stretched her arms, stretched her muscles, and prepared to fall asleep.

Otherwise, tomorrow will be a late rush.

Ke Yi switched back to his account again, "A Ke Xiao Meow" looked at the only dozen fans, this is the difference, she really realized that life is not as good as a cat series.