Wang Le thought to himself: Weird? Could it be that Brother Chen hasn't known since he looked at his phone for so long, so should he go up and wake up?

In fact, Xiao Chen really didn't see it.

He doesn't like to go on Weibo, and the first time he got his mobile phone was to send a message to someone, but it is conceivable that someone did not reply to him.

should be in training, when Xiao Chen was about to close his mobile phone, a message suddenly popped up on Weibo.

He clicked on the message along the link, and what caught his eye was #Qi Qian's care for minors#, this hot search that exploded.

The fingers slid down the picture one by one, and the deeper and colder the eyes became.

Wang Le, who felt the different temperatures around him, sat up straight and secretly looked at Xiao Chen, knowing that his brother must have seen it now!

Xiao Chen's fingers dotted on the mobile phone screen, and his slender fingers seemed to be aimless, as if he was playing a small game that required finger operation and jumping, looking lazy and careless.

Wang Le waited for a while, but he still didn't see any performance from his brother, and his heart became more and more strange: No, his brother shouldn't be this performance, could it be that his brother and Qi Qian are not the kind of relationship he thought?

But it's true that the temperature inside is getting colder.

Just when Wang Le thought that Xiao Chen would not make any more moves, the man sitting on the sofa suddenly put down his mobile phone, put his arm on his eyes, and his lips activated: "Call Cheng Qian." ”

Xiao Chen's work abroad this time is to reach a cooperation with a foreign luxury brand, a very important luxury blue-blood endorsement, in addition to the endorsement, there is also a Sino-foreign co-production film in negotiation, Cheng Qian, the agent, will naturally accompany him, and it is not safe to hand over the big thing to others.

Cheng Qian was talking to the producer of the movie, and he came an hour after receiving a call from Xiao Chen.

As soon as he saw Cheng Qian coming, Xiao Chen said straightforwardly: "I will post a Weibo." ”

The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was stunned: "What? ”

Xiao Chen: "You talk to Tianxiang Magazine." ”

Cheng Qian pushed his glasses: "What are you negotiating?" ”

"Qi Qian's incident on the Internet, the pictures and tidbits we took last month can be warmed up and promoted, you know better about this."

Cheng Qian's face has not changed, Xiao Chen must know what happened on Weibo when he sees him like this.

As for Xiao Chen's saying that he wanted to post on Weibo, Cheng Qian also said more, he has been in the entertainment industry for four years, and no one will understand Xiao Chen'an's heart better than him, an agent.

Gu Mingming had a good night's sleep, she was an office worker, pinched off the alarm clock and got up from the bed, ready to go to work.

When she sleeps, the mobile phone is generally silent, and when she just changes the phone to ring mode, the mobile phone is crazy "Ding Dong" "Ding Dong", and it doesn't look like the sound of a text message, but like the notification ringtone of some apps, she usually sets up a notification reminder for Weibo, in order not to miss the news of her cooking.

Slid away the phone, and sure enough, it was Weibo, and countless notifications popped up at the top of the screen, and she clicked in along a notification.

Well? Poor internet connection? She didn't think much about it, she put her phone into airplane mode and turned it back on, but she still couldn't see the content.

She opened her mobile hall, and she didn't owe phone bills, and there were still more than two hundred phone bills.

She turned off her mobile phone and restarted it without believing it, and went on Weibo again, stepping on the horse, but she still couldn't see the content, and kept reminding her that there was a problem with the network, and she couldn't click on any hot searches.