Fu Qianxun stretched himself. The plane landed and he finally finished all the backlog of work.

Take your phone and sign in to Qianchen Sijing’s super topic today, then complete other tasks and get the points.

"7.8 fans?" Fu Qianxun was stunned when he saw the number. It had only been over a day since they last met, so how come the number of fans increased so much?

I quickly scrolled down and found that the interaction in the forum had increased a lot.

There are many beautiful photos of Anchen in it.

Those CP fans were really good at praising, which made him feel happy.

Posted immediately: [Qianchen Sijing’s fans exceeded 70,000, and ten Yali Apple mobile phones are now being drawn to celebrate. The way to participate in the draw is as follows...]

His recent Tieba post was not read in vain, he saw a lot of people posting lucky draws like this.

This post was immediately pushed to the top of the hot topics, and many people forwarded and commented on it.

As a result, after a while, he watched his post being deleted by the administrator.

Fu Qianxun: “…” Confused.

At this time, a small administrator of the forum sent him a private message: "In order to prevent some boring posts that cheat experience or run away, posting lucky draw posts in the forum needs to be reported to the administrator for verification. Those who do not inform in advance will be deleted."

Also attached below are some requirements for posting lottery posts in the forum.

Fu Qianxun: "..."

Do I need to report if I give rewards to my CP fans?

It’s too troublesome. I won’t send it.

Put your phone in your pocket.

Within two seconds, he took it out again.

It’s better to post it. These people are so discerning, how can we not reward them?

Lin Yuan came out pushing a suitcase and happened to see this scene.

I am speechless.

A president who makes millions of dollars every minute actually spends time here studying and posting lottery posters.

Just at this moment Fu Qianxun looked at him.

Lin Yuan immediately smiled and said, "Boss Fu, let's go."

Fu Qian glanced at him and said, "Your face changes so quickly. You are becoming more and more social now."

Lin Yuan said with a professional smile: "This is a necessary quality for an excellent assistant."

After Fu Qianxun finally followed the process to post the reward post, he exited the forum and wanted to see if there was any other information on Weibo.

Mainly I want to watch the CP videos edited by fans about him and An Chen, he looks so sweet.

I didn’t see the CP video of Qianchen and Sijing, but I saw some dirty things.

"What is Qianhe (He) CP? And what is this Qianchen CP?" Fu Qianxun looked at these CP super topics that appeared from nowhere with a puzzled look on his face, wishing he could blow them up.

He and He Yanshu both have super topics. Are these netizens crazy?

I dare to support any weird couple.

The only thing that comforted him was that the fans of these two groups were not as many as those of Qianchen Sijing.

But what kind of dirty thing is this 'Qianchen Xinggong'?

I clicked on it and saw that they were fans of the three of them: me, Duan Xingyu, and An Chen.

Fu Qianxun's face turned green.

unlucky.

The CP here was mainly caused by the photo of three people in Gulushan. What made him most angry was that these three people had more CP fans than his own Qianchen Sijing.

It's really unreasonable.

Fu Qianxun immediately switched to his main account and posted a message: [I am Fu Qianxun. I don’t want any CP chats or CP fans other than An An and me. Please cancel this chat immediately.]

After a while, I received the news that he was blocked from the forum and his posts were deleted.

When he switched to his secondary account to check, he found that the administrator suddenly posted a new update: [Recently, there are often people pretending to be Fu Ershao or Duan Xingyu from other accounts. If you see them, please report them to the administrator, who will block them. Please don't let the outside voices affect our happiness of shipping CP.]

"Apart from Duan Xingyu's face, An An and I are indeed a good match."

Although he was angry, Fu Qianxun still downloaded the photo and manually cut out the part showing Duan Xingyu.

Seeing that there were only himself and An Chen in the picture, Fu Qianxun was finally satisfied.

Just at this moment, I received a photo sent by Butler Wang, which made me feel even better.

So cute.

Even the way she sleeps with her eyes half closed is cute.

An Chen promised to call him and make video calls with him every day.

Has An An finished dinner by now?

Has he returned to the house?

Is he taking out his cell phone to call me?

The time difference between the two sides is more than ten hours. It is night in China, but it is morning here at Fu Qianxun's place.

Lin Yuan asked: "Mr. Fu, let's go back to the hotel and rest for a while. We have a dinner with Eric tonight."

Fu Qianxun: “Yeah.”

He said he was going to rest, but after returning to the room, Fu Qianxun was holding his cell phone whether he was washing or lying in bed.

He was waiting for An Chen to call him.

An An promised.

After flying for more than ten hours, Fu Qianxun could no longer resist the sleepiness.

As a result, he fell asleep without receiving An Chen's call.

*

The day after Anchen returned home, the cuckoo chicken was shipped back.

Butler Wang specially made a chicken coop for it and placed it in the backyard.

An Chen likes to sit under the grape trellis to bask in the sun. The sunlight shines on his body through the mottled leaves, making him feel very comfortable.

The cuckoo chicken also likes to sit beside him and bask in the sun.

Butler Wang brought a plate of sliced ​​watermelon over, put it on the table and asked, "Third Young Master, do you feel anything special today?"

An Chen thought for a moment and said, "No."

For three consecutive days, Butler Wang always asked this kind of question, several times a day.

However, the food that Butler Wang brought every time was quite good, so it was no big deal to ask a few more questions.

Steward Wang said, "Then take your time eating. Call me if you need anything."

After turning around, Butler Wang picked up the phone and carefully put it to his ear and said, "Second Young Master, it seems that the Third Young Master didn't think of you today either."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person on the other end hung up.

Looking at the black screen, Butler Wang skillfully put the phone back into his pocket.

He seems to have a bad temper, but he still calls after a few hours.

That night, An Chen lay on the bed watching the reality show, which he found quite interesting.

When An Chen saw Fu Qianxun’s call, he picked up the phone directly.

"Second brother."

"..."

An Chen glanced at his phone and found that he was still on the phone. He asked again, "Second brother? Why aren't you talking?"

An Chen heard the sound of deep breathing coming from the other side, tilted his head and asked with concern: "Second brother, are you breathing poorly?"

Fu Qianxun pinched his brows. An An really hadn't thought of calling him at all.

Fu Qianxun patted his chest to comfort himself.

An Chen may be too busy. After all, he is very popular now and there must be a lot of jobs looking for him.

I should understand him and not argue with him.

After three days of one-sided cold war, Fu Qianxun coaxed himself back to health, raised the corners of his lips and asked, "An An, what are you doing?"

"Watch reality shows." An Chen looked at the coriander beside him and said, "And eat coriander."

Fu Qianxun: "..."

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