What green plum do you want after being reborn?

"Internet?"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?!"

Chi Zaozao patted his forehead before realizing it, and then opened the Douyin app with excitement on his face.

Just by watching the video, don’t you know everything?

At first, everyone didn't take it seriously, but as Chi Zaozao started to operate vigorously, they all pricked up their ears.

The corner of Ying Qianqian's mouth curled up into a smile, as if she had anticipated the result, and she couldn't help humming 'yiyayiya'.

Chi Zaozao raised his head and glanced at the other party, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "It looks like the real thing."

But when she looked back at the phone, her expression suddenly changed, and she subconsciously exclaimed: "Wow——"

Sister Jiang Shiyu was so frightened that she almost knocked over the basin: "What's wrong?"

Sister Jiang Shiqi remained silent, but also stared at the mobile phone in Chi Zaozao's hand, and subconsciously grasped the hem of her clothes with her slender hands.

"403 million, the number of likes on this video!"

But then I saw Chi flipping through his phone early to show it to a few people, focusing entirely on the number of likes.

Several people rolled their eyes at each other, saying they were good-looking, but ended up looking at other things.

It’s a mouth-watering treat for nothing!

"Eh? Why can't you see clearly? I'm speechless. Whose broken phone took the photo?"

I saw Chi Zaozao looking at his mobile phone up close and far away, but then he used two fingers to pull the big screen for a long time, and finally put down the mobile phone in despair: "The ones where you can see the head are blurry, and the ones where you can't see the head are clear, that The guy filming it clearly has a grudge against the audience, and he can’t even adjust the focus!”

"Where's Du Niang? Didn't someone doxx his name before? Maybe there are already photos."

Jiang Shiqi suggested again.

And the hand she was about to let go tightened again.

Ying Qianqian suddenly said: "Don't waste your time. I've checked it a long time ago. The relevant forums have been closed. There must be someone behind it."

Chi Zaozao was puzzled: "Isn't it just a poor student? Why is there still a team? Is it just hype from the beginning?"

Ying Qianqian rolled her eyes: "If it gets popular, won't someone come to your door? By the time everyone reacts, the public relations will be over."

If Fang Yi were present, he would definitely be surprised when he heard Ying Qianqian's words, because the other party actually guessed it very well.

He had indeed mentioned it to Wanteng Entertainment before, and coupled with Xie Mengmeng's relationship, Wanteng Entertainment wanted to make friends with him, so they helped him with a small favor.

At present, Fang Yi still wants to spend the past few years of his college career quietly, and does not want to be disturbed by the outside world. It is almost inevitable that he will be popular among many people.

So when it comes to the camera, he basically chooses not to show it or show it, or just put on a mosaic.

Although Xie Mengmeng's agent said that with his good looks, not showing his face would be too much of a waste, and he would get a lot of traffic based on Bai Shao, but Fang Yi mostly just wants to make a fortune quietly and is not willing to be locked up by capital.

When the start-up funds are sufficient, he will start to go behind the scenes and let others work for him.

If you have to go on stage to sing and laugh again in your next life, it will be too much of a loss.

After searching to no avail, Chi Zaozao turned his attention to Ying Qianqian again. He stood up and hugged Ying Qianqian and said, "Oh~ just tell people whether you are the host or not, sooner or later. It will be exposed.”

"Wow~ It's quite exciting!"

"Don't mess around, my nail polish isn't dry yet."

"Why are you applying it? Just leave it there. It will wear off sooner or later."

"You are so dirty!"

"Who did it? By the way, why can you understand it instantly? Hehehehe, I think you are the one who is most concerned about it!"

"You are going to die, Chi Zaozao!"

"Yeah~ don't pinch, it hurts!"

"Hey, the pad is so thick, you won't feel any pain."

"What do you know? I haven't finished growing yet!"

"You're already in college, and you're still so underdeveloped!"

"Am I delayed in development?"

"..."

Listening to the increasingly wild conversation between the two, her sister Jiang Shiyu blushed and directly picked up the washbasin and walked into the bathroom.

Jiang Shiqi silently picked up the phone, hesitated for a while, bit her finger and sent a message.

[Xiao Jiang is a little cold: Are you there? 】

3 seconds.

[All the way to the west: Yes (Biya)]

……

That night, several people in the boys' dormitory slept relatively late, in the dark, but their faces were a little green under the reflection of the mobile phone screen.

[Qian and Qianxun: What happened to that senior sister today? Do you like her? 】

10 seconds.

【Qian and Qianxun: Selfie.jpg】

1 seconds.

[Locksmith: Can you take a picture of the other girls in your dormitory? 】

[Qian and Qianxun: Bastard!Can't you answer me directly? 】

Ying Qianqian was a little angry, but then she thought of something, blushed, secretly put the phone into the quilt, and clicked it.

【Qian and Qianxun: Selfie.jpg】

[Locksmith:! 】

[Locksmith: Ask, I will tell you whatever you ask today]

When Ying Qianqian saw this, she couldn't help but snorted.

Xiao Mian, I can't cure you!

[Qian and Qianxun: You are indeed a pervert! 】

[Locksmith: Then if you take photos of your underwear to show me, wouldn’t that make you even more perverted? 】

[Qian and Qianxun: (rolling eyes) Tell me, what is your relationship with that senior sister?]

[Locksmith: The relationship between a quilt]

After seeing the reply, Ying Qianqian subconsciously tightened her phone, took a deep breath, and continued typing.

[Qian and Qianxun: (Shocked) Have you all developed to this point? 】

[Locksmith: Ying Qianqian, you have a really dirty heart. Someone was selling a five-piece bed set during the day. Do you have no impression at all? 】

"Whoo~"

[Qian and Qianxun: I just said it looks familiar, so it’s them]

After getting the accurate answer, the smile on Ying Qianqian's face became much brighter.

[Qian and Qianxun: Don’t you have a crush on the sisters in our dormitory? 】

[Locksmith: Didn’t I tell you, I want them all]

[Qian and Qianxun: Be serious, do you like it or not?]

[Locksmith: Even the evaluation is not as good as yours]

Ying Qianqian smiled even happier.

[Qian and Qianxun: How are you inferior to me? 】

[Locksmith: Because you are coquettish! 】

[Qian and Qianxun: Bastard, I'm a puppy if I don't care about you anymore! 】

Fang Yi smiled and got out of bed to wash up. But when he came back, he was stopped by Xu Xingjie who was on the bed opposite.

"Lao Fang, what do you think of Zaozao?" Xu Xingjie suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Fang Yi didn't understand.

Xu Xingjie grinned: "Just asking casually."

Fang Yi didn't think much and said directly: "Too spoiled, not my type."

When Xu Xingjie heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, he felt that the other party should not comment so much on Zaozao, and explained to him: "Actually, Zaozao is very kind-hearted, and he will take in stray cats, and he used to protect Zaozao when he was in high school. A girl who was bullied by her classmates.”

Fang Yi said amusedly: "So, do you want to be a matchmaker for me?"

Xu Xingjie suddenly felt guilty, and added: "I told you that we in Jinghai don't want a son-in-law from out of town, and didn't you say that Zaozao is not your thing?"

Then why did you explain so much to me?

"I understand, Feiyangyang, please work harder!"

"What is Boiling Yangyang? I always feel like you are scolding me..."

"Your intuition is wrong. I praise you as a warm man."

"Hey, that's it."

Xu Xingjie ended the chat happily. After 10 years, the definition of a warm man is still very positive.

So he returned his gaze to the phone and looked at the line of chat records. The original solemnity on his face gradually relaxed.

[Zao Zao: Tell me the QQ number of Fang Yi in your dormitory]

[Love eating candied dates: Why do you want his? 】

[Zao Zao: I asked for it for my roommate, so you can decide whether to help me or not, right? 】

……

【Love eating candied dates: 254******3】

[Zao Zao: Thank you, you are the best to me]

[Love eating candied dates: (呲ya)]

……

……

"Cough cough!"

On the bedside, Fang Yi's cell phone screen lit up.

"It's better to turn off the phone, there is radiation!"

Fang Yi turned over and pressed it directly.