Don't want to put any good words on yourself.

Qinghui: Lao Tzu doesn't listen, Lao Tzu is clearly such a person!

Then ignore the shallow coffee directly.

Being so troubled, Xiao Er had no intention of sleeping, propped himself up slightly, supported his chin, and looked out the window.

Seeing this, the surrounding voices were louder again.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Liu Jiu turned his head and glanced back, and then spoke, "Qinghui." ”

Qinghui was still wearing Xiao Er's hat, and a few strands of black hair came out of the edge of the hat and curled up, and the little girl looked up and looked cute.

Tilted his head a little dazedly.

What's wrong?

"Do you have a Weibo?"

Liu Jiu went straight to the point.

Everyone just remembered that except for the mobile phone number and the account of the communication software, they didn't seem to have seen Qinghui's Weibo.

Don't pay attention to these things.,Even if someone says it in your ear, it's automatically filtered Qinghui:?

What's that?

It seems that there is none.

Liu Jiu nodded clearly, asked for Qinghui's mobile phone number, created an account for Qinghui, sent out all kinds of information, and asked the staff of the SYJ Club to deal with the relevant certification.

Then I paid attention to it.

Liu Jiucai spoke, "If you don't usually use it, you don't have to worry about it, after we finish the game, there may be some live broadcast and advertising information before the global competition, you have to publish it on it, and you can follow the club's information later." ”

Qinghui replied and took his phone back.

Xiao Er sat next to him and glanced at it, took out his mobile phone, and operated it.

Immediately after, Qinghui felt his mobile phone tinkling non-stop.

Several people's eyes were attracted by Qinghui's mobile phone, and they saw Qinghui looking down at his mobile phone and blinking his eyes a little blankly.

When I opened the screen, I saw a barrage of messages.

Cui Xingzhou, who was next to him, also glanced at his mobile phone, ", brother, your hands are fast enough." ”

saw that Xiao Er's fan begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, and there was no movement, and a rare message was sent on the account.

syj-king: This is the one who plotted power and usurped the throne. syj-q

'Hahahaha, my captain is probably full of resentment now. ’

'How does it feel to be defeated in the lottery and to realize once again that you are a non-chief?' Brother Er? ’

'SYJ official finally gave the information card, Miss Qinghui!! You look so good! Real-name heartbeat!! Come on!! Take our invincible captain to victory!! ’

'This is a story of stubborn non-chieftains succumbing to the forces of the European emperor hahaha. ’

Why does the SYJ team have no live broadcast tasks every day, I want to watch the live broadcast of the SYJ team, but they will only do publicity for their game live broadcast platform after the game, and they will broadcast live for a few days, which is uncomfortable. ’

Upstairs, you know that it's your own game live broadcast platform, so you should understand that this is the ability of money! SYJ's endorsements are also pitiful, and I haven't seen my handsome face printed on the packaging bag of any product. ’

'It's good to be rich, I'm sour. ’

is also because of Xiao Er's Aite, Qinghui's Weibo fans instantly rose wildly.

Turn Do Not Disturb on.

Qinghui withdrew the software and turned his head to look at Xiao Er.

He was holding his mobile phone in his slender white hand, still looking indifferent, and his movements of leaning on the car window with his arms supported looked a little casual.