"Sister Lan, I think it seems quite reasonable when you say that." Qian Meiqi nodded, "I also have a good face, rich and fat."

"So, do whatever you should do. Just take this thing as a happy thing. If you are serious, you will lose." Le Yao smiled.

"Okay, but I have to register a small account and fight them out. Anyway, I'm idle." Qian Meiqi hung up the phone as she said.

Le Yao shook her head and continued to browse Weibo. She found that there were quite a lot of night owls. In just one night, the number of people participating in the discussion exceeded 1,000, and there were many familiar IDs. She was quite happy to see it. Then she used her new mobile phone number to re-register a scarf account, and then participated in the discussion in public.

Before, Han Binglan's account was all about Nangong Jue, so she didn't want to use it.

Yan Zimeng's cute fans are crazy, all asking their idols, and some people shouting to let Han Binglan die, so they quickly divorced the Lord, but there are still many very rational netizens, who think that this matter is probably not that simple.

Netizen [Carly]: There are so many cute fans. If Lord Jue really likes your idol, he would have expressed his love for a long time, right? As a result, there has been no movement for so many days. Looking at this photo, why did I smell the smell of green tea?

Netizen [YaYa]: I said before that Sir Jue and Han Binglan divorced, but so many days have passed and I haven’t seen the divorce certificate. Could it be that someone directed and acted by himself?

Netizen [Grandma is not a breastfeed]: I just squirt without knowing anything. It’s really enough. What’s the thing? I said we are dog licking, so what about you? I’m quite proud to praise Yan Zimeng’s stinky feet? Nowadays, those who chase stars don’t have brains?

The comments of the three people quickly received support from some people, but cute fans flocked to them and soon drowned them, all kinds of ugly words like they don’t have money.

But unexpectedly, the combat effectiveness of these three people was extremely powerful, and they were just talking and fighting against the evil ones. The typing speed was amazing. As soon as a comment was released here, their reply came immediately.

They will argue whatever the cute fans say.

I fought like this for half an hour, but I couldn't see the defeat, and I was so angry that I couldn't tell the cute fans that I didn't move.

Le Yao was amazed at the sight. Such a powerful netizen must forward and like it.

However, she used the new number, and the name was Lele Yaoyao, and there was no certification, so no one knew that she was Han Binglan, so it was because she was just a passerby.

Le Yao didn't care. She liked and forwarded the one who supported her, and was very busy.

"Baby, are you going to celebrate the New Year in the toilet?" Qiao Qiao couldn't help asking outside.

"Get out immediately." Le Yao then realized that she had been in the toilet for an hour. It was past eleven o'clock, so she hurriedly got up and walked out, "I know you're hungry, cook immediately."

"No, I want to say, didn't you say you would go back to Xishan Villa yesterday?" Qiao Qiao looked at Le Yao, "When is it time to see? Are you going to go back for supper?"

Le Yao suddenly slapped her forehead, and she actually forgot about this matter. Yesterday, Han Sheng went to find her. Today Cui Li came over and hurriedly turned around and went into the bathroom to wash, then changed into a sportswear: "Oh Joe, you can make do with lunch yourself, I don't have time to make it for you."
Chapter completed!