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I returned to the small bungalow villa alone, and there were few people in the house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The corners of Ouyang Qingfeng's mouth curled, and he smiled, "Also, it's rare to shake out and play together on vacation!"

Liu Junmin sat on the sofa in the hall, wearing a vest and really writing something. Seeing Ouyang Qingfeng coming over and hurriedly putting things away, Ouyang Qingfeng tried to grab it, but was unsuccessful.

"What's going on, it's mysterious. Seeing that his face was red, Ouyang Qingfeng looked at Liu Junmin with amusement.

"No, nothing. Liu Junmin held the thing in his arms, and then quickly ran back to the room and closed the door.

Ouyang Qingfeng looked confused, looked at Sima Hao, who hadn't gone out, and asked, "What's wrong with this buddy?"

Sima Hao shrugged his shoulders and looked at Ouyang Qingfeng with a look that I didn't know.

"Okay!"

He sat down, opened a bottle of water, took a few sips, and chatted with Sima Hao for a while. He didn't tell Sima Hao about the old Moralette inviting him to Valencia, he felt that this kind of thing should be left in his heart and digested slowly, and there was no need to talk about it on the table.

"By the way, Ouyang, did you know that the show we attended has already premiered in China today?" asked Sima Hao.

Ouyang Qingfeng, who had just finished drinking water, nodded, and said unconcernedly, "Well, I've heard of it, if I remember correctly, the premiere was on the day we played the Korean Teen Star Team!"

"Well, that day!" he said.

"Then what?" Ouyang Qingfeng cut off, and then thought, it couldn't be something big, "What's all the fuss? Could it be that the show was banned as soon as it was broadcast?"

Sima Hao shook his head.

"Hey, it can't be a group, no, it's a large group of fans complaining about us, right?" Ouyang Qingfeng looked aggrieved and pouted.

Sima Hao shrugged his shoulders as if he was smiling, "Look at your Weibo yourself!"

"Weibo?" Ouyang Qingfeng thought about it, he didn't seem to have been on this thing for a month or two, and he didn't know if he had taken it off if he had been closed in high school.

"See for yourself!" Sima Hao sighed lovelessly.

was sighed by him like this, so that Ouyang Qingfeng didn't dare to open it, thinking that his Weibo name shouldn't have been called his own name in the first place, and now that the show is broadcast and complained about, he is definitely doxxed, presumably his Weibo has been drowned with saliva.

Ouyang Qingfeng didn't want to open it, but curiosity would kill a cat, and he trembled and clicked on the app that had not been opened for a long time.

The account of more than 200 followers suddenly became more than 80,000 people.

The news at the bottom has been blown up.

There are not many likes or anything in the message, because he doesn't have many Weibo posts, but the people who send private messages are simply amazing! He clicked on one of the private messages casually, all of them wanted to know themselves or make friends, and some people wanted to sign directly, Ouyang Qingfeng also quit Weibo and entered again, as if he had entered the wrong person's account.

"What's going on?" he looked at Sima Hao with a surprised face, his mouth wide open, and his expression was incredulous.

Sima Hao pursed his lips, "I'm like this too!"

"What the hell is going on?" Ouyang Qingfeng was very puzzled, it was simple, he had never seen so many private messages, one by one, he wanted to see tomorrow, it is estimated that this fan has risen by tens of thousands at once, oh my God, "Am I going to make my debut?"

Sima Hao smiled at Ouyang Qingfeng's words just now, and then handed him his mobile phone, "The above is a small video of our competition, you see, then your personal show clip, this editor is definitely your admirer, every shot cuts you beautifully, you are going to be popular!"

"Really, I'm going to be popular, hey, am I going to become a star?" Ouyang Qingfeng was a little stunned, looking at the more than 70,000 or 80,000 fans, he smiled, "Do you want my brother to take you to fly?"

Sima Hao glanced at him, "Forget it, I'm afraid you won't be able to drag me, isn't it now that my tail is suddenly cocked, right?"

"That's not there!" Ouyang Qingfeng replied like that, but he smiled proudly in his heart: "Hahahahahaha!"

"You still want to be a star, so you can be a little Internet celebrity at most!" Sima Hao smiled.

"Internet celebrity?" Ouyang Qingfeng teased his eyebrows, "No, I really want to know what kind of videos Internet celebrities want to broadcast live or post, and I don't know this, a fart on the Internet." ”

"Then you're a fart!" Sima Hao nodded in agreement.

"Your uncle!" Ouyang Qingfeng cursed, "You said that so many of them asked me to ask him, how should I answer, oops, I don't know these at all!"

"Otherwise, let's go to the stadium and I'll record a video for you, and you can send it to see it, and it will be regarded as a benefit for your so-called fans?" Sima Hao proposed.

"Is this okay?" Ouyang Qingfeng thought about it, and one of his favorite idols would often send some selfies or photos of himself practicing before, and it seemed that the effect was quite good, "Well, then try it!"

It's okay if this is not recorded, Ouyang Qingfeng recorded a small action of fancy ball and juggling the ball, and then shook the ball on his shoulder, and then waved his leg and volleyed vigorously.

Retweeted, liked, commented or something, and there were a lot of people all of a sudden.

"Dig the slot, there have never been so many people forwarding it to me, it's amazing my brother, it's really sent now. Ouyang Qingfeng looked at the comments in the comments to himself.

But he doesn't always like you, at this time, he saw that a person named Song Jingsheng on Weibo hacked him.

said that he is not handsome, and his playing skills are not as good as his own.

And then there is another one at the bottom, what is it, English name, all kinds of black and all kinds of complaints, Ouyang Qingfeng himself is angry. Seeing him like this, Sima Hao smiled, "Calm down, things like the Internet are like this, you are not RMB after all, and not everyone likes you." ”

Sima Hao's mentality is much more cheerful than Ouyang Qingfeng, in fact, two days ago, he planned to call someone to beat the fan who hacked him. But after being enlightened, he also looked away, and now he looks like an old driver guiding Ouyang Qingfeng.

"Look at this, this is a girl named Meimei Meimei sent it to you, it's all on the like list, such a direct confession, there is no one left! There are still people who like you!" Sima Hao said.

On the other side of Madrid, in a hotel room, after Han Meimei finished today's video clip with satisfaction, she was about to upload it when she found that Ouyang Qingfeng had actually updated Weibo, and it was a small video, which made her excited. Immediately retweet and like and comment!

That's the homework that fan number one has to do.

"The senior is so handsome!" Han Meimei looked at Ouyang Qingfeng in the video excitedly, staring at it obsessively, "I'll keep this edited video and send it tomorrow, I won't rob your popularity today!"

And on the same floor of the hotel, in a luxury suite.

After receiving an email from the big boss, Ouyang Zhentian was lying alone on the big bed in the hotel and was about to read Ouyang Qingfeng's information. (To be continued.) )