The next day, the sun was shining and it was good weather again.
Xiao Wang was woken up early in the morning by the loud ringing of her mobile phone. She almost didn't need to look at it, and she knew in her heart that it must be her sister Yun Chu who was trending again.
Xiao Wang stood in front of the window, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds with dull eyes.
#云初夜拍#
#云 Chu and fans are jealous#
#云初husband’s identity#
Each video was spontaneously shot by fans and then posted online. Fortunately, everyone had a good memory this time and coded Gu Jinwei.
It's just that as a public figure, Yunchu not only didn't have any code, but the way he grinned and competed with fans was completely recorded in high definition, and clay sculpture fans even made a set of emoticons overnight. However, in just one night, it became instantly popular.
All fan groups.
[This is my husband jpg]
[Look at my hamster being angry jpg]
[No one is allowed to steal jpg from me]
[Young man, you are crazy jpg]
[Husband posts jpg] [Husband hugs jpg] [Husband only looks at me jpg]
Various funny and cute emoticons have been hotly searched by fans again, and there is a tendency for latecomers to catch up. They occupied the second most searched position on Weibo in the morning.
Xiao Wang can't laugh or cry, and her sister's professional skills are not low, but every time she is on the hot search, she is in various weird postures, which makes people wonder whether her character should be defined as a comedian?
This serious filming and recording variety show has been trending as soon as it was exposed, but every hot search makes people laugh. Is her marketing right or wrong? Should this hot search be withdrawn or not?
Xiao Wang hesitated whether to call her sister Yun Chu, but she and her brother-in-law were walking outside at one or two o'clock last night. It was only eight o'clock in the morning, so they probably hadn't gotten up yet.
"Ding dong... ding dong..."
Shen Yunchu sleepily touched the side, but if nothing unexpected happened, she didn't touch anything.
The person next to me left at some point, and the bed was cold and cold.
Shen Yunchu opened his eyes, looked at the empty place, and stood up.
"Ding dong..." the doorbell continues.
Shen Yunchu walked to the entrance hall with his head in a daze and opened the door a little.
The hotel manager smiled politely and said, "Mr. Gu asked us to bring you breakfast at nine o'clock."
Shen Yunchu rubbed her sore eyes. Her voice was hoarse due to staying up late. She said unhappily: "No, I don't want to eat now."
The hotel manager didn't look like he was going to leave, and continued: "Mr. Gu specifically told you to eat as much as possible before sleeping."
Before Shen Yunchu could say his refusal, the group of people pushed the dining cart into the house.
Breakfasts were placed on the table one by one. The hotel manager still stood at the entrance respectfully like a door god, "Mrs. Gu, please have a meal. If you need anything, please contact me directly and I will solve it for you as soon as possible."
Shen Yunchu sat on the sofa without interest. Now she couldn't sleep anymore. She took out her phone and looked at the messages that Gu Jinwei had sent half an hour ago.
Such a big bastard: I have returned to Yanjing, and I will try my best to come back in the evening, so children don’t have to be afraid.
Shen Yunchu blushed with embarrassment, he seemed to like this title very much.
kid?
Where is she smaller?
Shen Yunchu cursed and typed: Well, I understand.
After sending the message, she threw the phone aside. For some reason, her mood suddenly became clear again.
"Ding dong..." The doorbell rang again.
Xiao Wang rushed over at lightning speed carrying breakfast. As soon as she entered the suite, she was dumbfounded.
"Sister, have you eaten all of it?" Xiao Wang suddenly felt that the soy milk fried dough sticks in her hand no longer tasted good.
Shen Yunchu simply washed up and was drinking a cup of freshly ground coffee leisurely.
Xiao Wang paid attention to her complexion, which was full of red light. She looked very proud and satisfied. It seemed that her brother-in-law must have been very powerful last night and did not disappoint her too much.
Shen Yunchu glanced at her, "What are you peeking at with such a sneaky look?"
Xiao Wang coughed lightly and said, "Sister, you were on the hot search again this morning."
"I was photographed by so many fans yesterday. I already know it in my heart. Are you praising my husband for being handsome again?" Shen Yunchu picked up his phone and prepared to block the group of black fans who wanted to cuckold her.
No, she must put Gu Jinwei's ugly photos online to wake up those fans who are stuck in the swamp.
This man is not that handsome!
But as soon as she opened the hot search, she suddenly felt that something was wrong with the style of painting.
Shen Yunchu clicked on the hot search term, his hand shook and he almost dropped his phone to the ground.
Xiao Wang suppressed his laughter, not daring to act too blatantly.
Shen Yunchu twitched the corner of his mouth and pointed at the emojis that filled the screen with a look of doubt on life, "Is this me?"
Xiao Wang nodded, "Fans know the rules and have not exposed my brother-in-law."
In the more than a year since Shen Yunchu has been running rampant in the entertainment industry, has there ever been a time when he faced off against anti-fans and failed to escape completely?
But today, she is afraid that she will suffer a disastrous defeat for the first time in her life?
As soon as she went online, the backend was filled with private messages almost instantly, and all kinds of emoticons were sent over. There were even a few photos that had just been posted. There were several question marks hanging on her big, round head. It seemed that What are you questioning?
Is this me? Is this not me? This is me!
Shen Yunchu pretended not to see anything and threw his phone aside angrily, "People nowadays are so boring. On weekday mornings, don't you go to work? Don't you go to school?"
Xiao Wang nodded her head, not daring to disobey her little ancestor, especially at this explosive moment. She said: "Sister, don't worry, the hot search will be removed soon, and Brother Li is cleaning up the pictures."
Shen Yunchu held his forehead with one hand and stirred the millet porridge guiltily, "You didn't save it, did you?"
Xiao Wang felt as if he had been greatly wronged and explained in a panic: "Sister, how could I keep this kind of thing? This kind of thing is so abominable. How could I expose my beautiful and beautiful sister Yun Chu?" So ridiculous? I strongly condemn this behavior, and I despise and resist this kind of thing from the bottom of my heart."
Shen Yunchu continued to drink the porridge with satisfaction, but after just two sips, he started jumping around again, "No, we can't let it go like this."
Xiao Wang's heart skipped a beat. Wouldn't her sister plan to use family power to find out the person behind the plot, and then use capital to suppress her, retaliate against her, or hurt her?
This is illegal.
Xiao Wang couldn't help but conjure up a series of bloody urban romance plots in his mind. As the daughter of heaven, Miss Qianjin was burdened with a blood feud, and it was necessary to find the manipulator who smeared her tall and majestic image.
The plot has ups and downs, one bloody episode after another, a car accident, amnesia, and forced love.
Xiao Wang was frightened by herself. What was she thinking about?
What kind of crazy plot is this!
"I can't let others laugh at me alone." Shen Yunchu gritted his teeth and opened the photo album on his phone.
Xiao Wang bravely stretched his neck in front of her, and Shen Yunchu took out a few photos from the album with hatred and resentment, and then posted them on Weibo without thinking.
@云春大美: Come on, let’s fight.
Then there were Gu Jinwei emoticons that filled the screen, one after another, filling the eighteenth square.
Xiao Wang:……
Gu Jinwei, who was innocently implicated:...
Fans who were watching a show and received a series of emoticons:... This chapter has been completed!