After the divorce, the boss doted on me

Weibo is paralyzed.

On the first day of the new year, it was supposed to be the day when the whole network discussed last night's Spring Festival Gala, but because of a Weibo post by Ji Lingchuan, it fell into chaos.

That Weibo was posted at zero o'clock, and the technicians were no longer at work. Except for the group of netizens who saw Weibo at the first time, they knew what was going on. Later netizens froze when they clicked on it, and the Weibo system collapsed. , how can other users log in.

I heard that someone has logged in countless times, finally saw that Weibo with his own eyes, confirmed that it was posted by Ji Lingchuan himself, and not made up by netizens, and then stayed up all night...

After the Weibo system was repaired, the popularity of that Weibo increased sharply in an instant, and it "exploded" without any surprise, crowding out the previous discussions about the Spring Festival Gala.

Every year when the Spring Festival Gala is over, there are jokers on the Internet who intercept funny stalks and provide jokes to the people of the whole country, and sometimes expand them.For example, a skit last night sparked a national discussion, mainly because it was so funny, it was short of ten minutes, full of burdens, and it was listed as the most exciting program of this year's Spring Festival Gala.Everyone wanted to reminisce on the first day of the new year, but they were taken away by Ji Lingchuan's news.

In fact, at midnight last night, many celebrities gave out red envelopes and sent New Year blessings.The Spring Festival is a day of national celebration, which is fine.

Ji Lingchuan was different. The amount of the red envelope he sent happened to be "5200", which represented "I love you". He added a title in front of the four words "Happy New Year" - Mianmian.It sounds like a girl's name.

Of course, it is impossible for netizens to guess that he himself was drunk and posted the wrong Weibo. Everyone's guess is that he cut the wrong number.As we all know, celebrities have a small account, in case they slip and like when they usually browse Weibo, and make bad things happen.

Ji Lingchuan was photographed walking with a mysterious woman twice a while ago, and behaved intimately, suspected of having a relationship.The studio has been pretending to be dead, not coming out to issue a statement denying it.Everyone believes that Ji Lingchuan is in love, but some people still don't believe it, saying that the evidence is not strong enough.

This time, Ji Lingchuan's own Weibo post is absolutely ironclad evidence!

When Ji Tang checked the first Weibo, they saw Ji Lingchuan sent a red envelope representing "I love you", and thought he was expressing his love to fans, and he was overjoyed, but the second Weibo slapped him in the face.

"This is...an official announcement? Right? Right?"

"No, I don't believe it! Ji Lingchuan's account has definitely been stolen. He hasn't posted a Weibo account for ten thousand years. This kind of Weibo account is the easiest to be stolen!"

"Ji Tang, don't struggle. You obviously forgot to switch the account, but you call it hacking. I've convinced you. Admit it, you have a sister-in-law."

"A few hours have passed, who can tell me who Mian Mian is? There seems to be no female celebrity with the word 'Mian' in the entertainment circle, right?"

"I just want to say, this year's paparazzi are too unprofessional! It's fine if they didn't capture the woman's face in the two sneak shots, but now Ji Lingchuan has typed out all the names, but he hasn't figured out who it is!"

"To be honest, I am Mianmian. That's right, Ji Lingchuan and I have made an official announcement. Bless us!"

"The sister upstairs stayed up late last night and didn't wake up. I punched her awake!"

"No, I'm really Mianmian, do you want me to take a picture of the name on the ID card for you to see? You are just jealous that I am with my brother! Hmph!"

Netizens were originally discussing Ji Lingchuan's love affair, but the painting style changed at some point, and everyone called themselves "Mianmian", even Ji Lingchuan's fans were no exception.

Another big fan said, let's stop calling it "Ji Tang" and change the name to "Mian Mian". This Weibo is my brother's blessing to all fans!
With such remarks, I really don't know whether to say that the fans are too optimistic, or they are so sad that their minds are starting to go out of order.

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Ji Lingchuan himself doesn't know what happened online.

He was drunk last night, and went "drunk crazy" until midnight. When he woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning the next day.

Ji Lingchuan had been drunk before, but he had never been so drunk, his head ached, his limbs were limp, and he couldn't lift his strength.

He was lying on Gu Mian's bed, the place next to him was empty, and Gu Mian didn't know where to go.

Ji Lingchuan closed his eyes and took it easy. The memories of last night came flooding back. He was drunk and hugged Gu Mian and said a lot of things, messy and illogical, and he couldn't remember some of the words clearly.Later, he was awakened by the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, and said "Happy New Year" to her, as if he gave her a red envelope?
He raised the corners of his lips and smiled silently, lifted the quilt and got up to wash, and then went downstairs.

Gu Mian was basking in the sun in the yard when the neighbor's puppy ran over again, jumping and jumping around her.Gu Mian reached out and touched its head, the puppy thought she was teasing it, and jumped higher and higher.

When Ji Lingchuan came out, he saw such a picture, stretched his waist, and felt that the years were quiet.

Ji Maoliang came out of the kitchen: "Are you up? Hurry up and have breakfast. Mianmian and I have already eaten, and I have left a portion for you. In a while, others will come to pay New Year's greetings."

When Gu Mian heard the voice, she turned her head and looked at Ji Lingchuan's gaze, which instantly became complicated.

Ji Lingchuan scratched the back of her head, confused, not knowing what made her unhappy.

Could it be because he was drunk last night?
Feeling apprehensive, Ji Lingchuan went to the kitchen to have a simple breakfast, came out and sat next to Gu Mian, and poked her shoulder with his finger: "I promise, I won't get drunk again in the future."

Gu Mian looked at him: "It's good that you know."

She thought that Ji Lingchuan posted to the wrong person last night, but she only found out that he posted on Weibo this morning, and now everyone knows that he is in a relationship.

Ji Lingchuan thought to himself, it really was because he was drunk.

Gu Mian: "What did your manager say?"

Ji Lingchuan didn't understand: "I'm drunk, what's the matter with my manager?"

Gu Mian held her forehead, it seemed that he still didn't know what happened.

Ji Lingchuan felt that her expression was a little strange: "What's wrong?"

"Do you still remember that you sent me a red envelope last night? I didn't receive it." Gu Mian said, "You sent it wrong, you mistook Weibo for WeChat."

Ji Lingchuan was taken aback, his first reaction was that it was impossible.

He remembered clearly that after sending out the red envelopes, he specially sent her a sentence of "Mianmian, Happy New Year". He definitely did not make a mistake.

Under Gu Mian's helpless eyes, Ji Lingchuan took out the mobile phone in his pocket, only to find that it was turned off last night.

He pressed the power button, waited for a few seconds, the phone turned on, and there was a crackling noise, which startled him.

Ji Lingchuan ignored the news and clicked on Weibo to check the situation.

When the interface of his personal Weibo came into view, his breath stopped suddenly, and he stared blankly at the first two Weibos, not believing that they were posted by himself.

"Did I post this?" Ji Lingchuan looked up at Gu Mian, and said in disbelief, "I remember that I clearly posted WeChat, how could it become Weibo?"

Gu Mian checked Weibo all morning, and her heart had long since calmed down. She rested her chin on her hands and said to him, "You ask me, how do I know? You posted it quietly last night, and you didn't show it to me."

Ji Lingchuan rubbed his forehead, unable to figure it out no matter what.

After a while, he looked at the two abrupt Weibo posts and said, "Is it too late for me to delete them now?"

The top Weibo post had hundreds of thousands of likes and 10,000+ retweets. What he said was like a joke.

Gu Mian couldn't hold back, and laughed: "What do you think? The Weibo post at zero o'clock is now at 09:30, and nine and a half hours have passed. I'm afraid the only way I don't know is that the village doesn't have internet access."

When the words fell to the ground, Ji Baichuan brought his son over to pay New Year's greetings, and first cupped his hands to Ji Maoliang and said, "Uncle, Happy New Year, Gong Xi Fa Cai."

Ji Maoliang greeted him cheerfully, and brought out all kinds of delicious food to Xiao Douding next to him.

Ji Baichuan turned to look at Ji Lingchuan, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, you are so amazing, you gave the audience such a big surprise on the first day of the Lunar New Year!"

If Gu Mian wants to take back that sentence, the villages without internet access should know about it.

Ji Lingchuan didn't speak, and Ji Baichuan spoke more vigorously: "You really made it public? Didn't you say that celebrities like to engage in underground romances?"

Ji Maoliang didn't understand the topic among these young people: "Xiao Chuan, what are you talking about?"

Ji Baichuan said: "Uncle, you don't know yet, do you? Brother Chuan is promising. Last night, he disclosed his relationship in front of the whole country. Now it is being discussed on the Internet."

last night?

Ji Maoliang thought back, wasn't Ji Lingchuan drunk last night?
Just as Ji Lingchuan was about to explain to his father, his cell phone rang. It was the call from his manager, Mo Qingwan.

Mo Qingwan had called Ji Lingchuan more than [-] times before, always reminding him that the phone was turned off.On the first day of the new year, she managed to rest at home on vacation, but was forced by Ji Lingchuan to get out of bed and work overtime.

If you ask her, Ji Lingchuan is simply capricious!
She had told him a long time ago that she had to report to her agent in advance of the public relationship so that she could arrange for the public relations team to issue a press release.

Ji Lingchuan not only ignored her words, but also chose a day like the first day of the new year to make it public.Did he know that if he was not careful, he would be caught and accused of stealing the limelight of the Spring Festival Gala.

When the phone was connected, Ji Lingchuan held his breath and endured the anger from Mo Qingwan: "What's the matter with you? Such a sudden public relationship caught me off guard, and the PR is on vacation!"

Ji Lingchuan covered one eye: "Well, this matter is not what you think..."

After yelling, Mo Qingwan calmed down a little. Ji Lingchuan was indeed capricious in certain things, but he was not unreasonable.She said: "Is it true that you dialed the wrong number as the netizen said?"

Ji Lingchuan turned his back to avoid the crowd, and said with a guilty conscience: "Sorry, Miss Wan, I drank too much last night and sent the wrong message."

Mo Qingwan: "What, what?"

Ji Lingchuan repeated word by word: "I'm drunk."

What else could Mo Qingwan say? She was silent for a long time, rubbed her eyebrows and said: "No matter what the reason is for you to post such a Weibo, in the eyes of others, this is tantamount to publicizing your relationship. What I can do now Just try to suppress the heat as much as possible, and you must not cause trouble on a special day like today. Also, when you are interviewed in the future, if you are asked about a relationship, you can only admit that you are in a relationship, and you can’t say any more ambiguous words .do you understand?"

Judging from the current popularity, she probably can't keep spending money, so she can only let the public relations pay more attention, and it can't have a negative impact.

Ji Lingchuan sighed: "I see."