After I became the cat of the actor, I became popular

Ren Bei suddenly became a bit square, if this continues, will his wallet be able to bear it?

"Thank you, Beibao's number one fan, little angel, for your reward, but I did do something wrong, so I should apologize..."

Ren Bei carefully chose his words, thinking about how to persuade him not to continue to brush.

Ren Bei is naturally happy to be supported by others, but he doesn't want the other party to spend impulsively, he can even hear the sound of the other party's wallet howling and crying.

[Ouch, it's installed now? ]

[The anchor continues to pretend, I'll see how long you can pretend.It's not the person you invited, do you think we don't know? ]

[Where is the fool swiping the screen]

[watch a good show]

[The anchor is quite rich, and he also made money]

[Does the one who swipes the screen have brains? ]

[Garbage anchor, you are not even worthy to lift the shoes of my male god]

[Not afraid] [Received a rocket launcher from the number one fan of user Beibao] x200

……

Ren Bei choked on the words that came to his lips. Looking at the full screen of system prompts, he almost wanted to kneel down and call Dad, dear, can we transfer the money directly?

It's okay to be scolded, but the money will be reduced by half if it passes through the platform!

Ren Bei tried his best not to let himself cry with a sullen face. He seemed to see the red bills disappear like running water.

[Ren Bei is very good] [Received a rocket launcher from the number one fan of user Beibao] x45

[No scolding] [Received a rocket launcher from the number one fan of user Beibao] x60

［#angry］【Received a rocket launcher from the number one fan of user Beibao】x55

……

'Number One Fan of Beibao' didn't talk much, he seemed not good at words, he just said a few words in the past, but he couldn't bear the fact that he had a lot of money.

Relying on the system prompts when offering rewards, which will be displayed on the top page of all bullet screens, he won the fight against the group of scolding gangsters, and let the other party be annihilated under the privilege brought by money.

［#angry］【Received a rocket launcher from the number one fan of user Beibao】x55

He is super fierce!

Ren Bei's lips moved, he was at a loss as to why things turned out like this, when his cell phone rang.

Not a phone call, but a message.

Ren Bei took the time to look at his mobile phone, and adjusted his bewildered heart along the way.

Seeing the message received on the phone, Ren Bei's pupils shrank suddenly.

The person who sent him the message was Assistant Zhang, who asked him to watch the homepage of the live broadcast platform.

Ren Bei switched pages calmly and looked at the homepage of the official website.

The platform he is on is not an ordinary live broadcast platform, but a live broadcast branch of the largest Weibo platform that has gradually emerged as the Internet industry has become more and more developed.

The two platforms are usually separated, but often linked.

Popular videos, live broadcasts, and Internet celebrities on the live broadcast platform will be directly recommended to Weibo, and there will be interactive publicity on the homepage and various pages.

Because the Internet industry is becoming more and more developed, various public figures, celebrities, artists, etc., have their own dedicated live broadcast rooms on the Weibo live broadcast platform.

Hundreds of years of precipitation have also allowed Internet celebrity anchors and up hosts to gradually become official jobs, and more and more people are entering this industry.

On the home page, Mu Zhiqing's dedicated live broadcast room is right in front of his live broadcast room, and Mu Zhiqing is also live broadcasting.

Mu Zhiqing is the top streamer. As soon as his dedicated live broadcast room was opened, the audience frantically poured in.

In just a few minutes, the number of people online has far exceeded that of Ren Bei's live broadcast room, and they are still increasing wildly.

Ren Bei lowered his voice and sneaked in.

In Mu Zhiqing's dedicated live broadcast room, Assistant Zhang was broadcasting live alone.

"Xiao Mu has already fallen asleep, so I won't meet with you. He is not feeling well recently, please forgive me."

"After our inspection this time, we found that it was indeed a misunderstanding. So please calm down and don't be too radical."

"Ren Bei is an artist of our Green Sea. Before the annual meeting, he came to Xiaomu to ask for an autographed photo. Everyone at the annual meeting knew about it."

"As for his slip of the tongue on the live broadcast, well, after all, my Xiaomu is extremely charming, I don't think he can be blamed entirely..."

Assistant Zhang told the truth in a relaxed and humorous tone. There are countless people on the Internet who are howling that they want to give birth to Mu Zhiqing and want to sleep with him.

Hearing his words, many people calmed down.

What Ren Bei said before was indeed a slip of the tongue, but if Ren Bei was a fan of Mu Zhiqing and said something to a friend in private, it didn't seem to be serious.

Assistant Zhang continued to tease, but Ren Bei almost vomited blood when he heard it.

he?

Are you a fan of Mu Zhiqing?

At the annual meeting, he asked Mu Zhiqing for a photo signature?

Does he think that he lived too smoothly or that he lived too long?

Assistant Zhang finally concluded, "As a public figure, you should criticize if you say something wrong. If you want fans, you should secretly follow..."

The live broadcast room was full of hahaha.

I have to say that Assistant Zhang is really capable.

It was obviously still fermenting, and it would even turn into an event with extremely bad influence, but when it came to his mouth, it completely changed, and the whole thing was reversed.

Resisting the urge to vomit blood, Ren Bei smiled and switched back to his live broadcast page.

When he came back again, there were fewer sharp curses on the live broadcast page, and there were more discussions about the words of Assistant Zhang next door.

[Is the host really a fan of my Xiaomu? ]

[real or fake? ]

[Assistant Zhang said it all, it should be true, I feel like I’m all sour now, I think I will...]

[+1 you and me under the lemon tree]

[Even so, it still doesn't change the fact that he's being popular]

[Is this a star chaser who chased himself into an artist? ]

[Suddenly a little admire the anchor]

[Anchor, you should say something! ]

"Heh, heh, heh heh..." Ren Bei croaked, he gritted his teeth but maintained a smile, "That's right, I'm his fan, I like him so much!"

I like it so much that I can't wait to hit him with a shovel and plant him in the field!

"He is my male god!" Ren Bei's eyes were full of sincerity.

The male god who can't be avoided!

He must go to the temple tomorrow to ask for an exorcism talisman and carry it with him 24 hours a day.

Ren Bei smiled, with dimples looming, looking a little shy and at a loss.

He was already good-looking, and with this expression on his face, he looked like a young college student, which instantly softened his heart.

With Assistant Zhang's eloquent words and Ren Bei's straightforward admission, the wind direction in the live broadcast room has completely turned.

Although a small number of people still think that Ren Bei is deliberately trying to gain popularity, most people can accept this reason.

Many people even began to ask Ren Bei if he had met Mu Zhiqing in private, and if he had any close contact with him.

"I've seen it a few times." Ren Bei can remember it too clearly, after all, every time he sees him, he will be unlucky, how can he not remember?

"But there are not many opportunities."

There are many opportunities, he is afraid that he will already live in a small single room surrounded by walls, the kind buried in the ground.

[Ah ah ah ah envy! ]

[Is Lvhai still accepting people?I think I can. ]

[Does the wc anchor fall in love with the green sea that only enters because of male gods?If so, that's kind of inspiring! ]

……

Ren Bei smiled slightly, but the veins on his forehead were throbbing. If he had known that he would meet Mu Zhiqing, he would not have taken this path and would not have become an artist!

Thinking about it this way, Ren Bei felt powerless again.

Did he deliberately play for the heat?He was right to avoid it!

[You are a fan of my male god, why is Weibo and the platform homepage not related to him? ]

[yes]

[Could it be fake? ]

Ren Bei smiled a little stiffly, "I'm afraid it won't affect you well."

[It's okay, you are exposed now, hurry up and hang up! ]

[Would you like me to share my private profile picture with you? ]

[want to]

[I think he just wanted to gain popularity and overturned, saying that he is a fan is a lie]

[Spicy Chicken]

[I want avatar +1]

"I'll hang up later..." Ren Bei wanted to cry.

Wuwuwu, he is not clean anymore, even his soul has been defiled...

Thinking of him going to post about Mu Zhiqing on Weibo and platforms, Ren Bei's toenails were digging into the ground, and his last piece of pure land was gone.

Is Mu Zhiqing a plague?

He has hid among the Internet celebrities, but he still can't get rid of him!

Ren Bei tried his best to maintain a smile. He clicked on the homepage of his platform and found the tipping ranking list.

The No. [-] 'Beibao Number One Fan' has been silent since the very beginning, hiding his achievements and fame.

Ren Bei hesitated for a moment, and clicked in.

As soon as he entered, he saw his own photo, Beibao's number one fan made his profile picture with his photo, and the base map on the homepage was also him.

These two photos are from his early days, when he was still acting.

At that time, his face was more youthful, and his eyes were cleaner and more ambitious.

Looking at the photo, Ren Bei's heart warmed up, and the irritability and depression hovering in his chest instantly dissipated without a trace.

The corners of his mouth curled up, his smile was different from before, it was sweet and gentle.

Ren Bei opened a private message and sent a message, "Thank you."

Almost as soon as he sent the message, Beibao's number one fan immediately replied, "Yes."

Ren Bei blinked his eyes and waited for a while, but did not wait for the second word.

His number one fan is a bit cold, he doesn't seem to talk much.It was the same when he quarreled with those gangsters before, he jumped two or three words at a time.

If it weren't for the automatic display of the tipping tip, he probably wouldn't be able to win the fight even if he was angry and crying.

Thinking of his fans being stunned and crying in anger, Ren Bei burst out laughing, it was so cute.

"If it wasn't for you this time, I would definitely be scolded badly." Ren Bei took the initiative to say that he is not very good at dealing with people with this personality.

"do not mind."

"You're fine."

"real."

"I know."

Seeing the other party's few-word reply, the warmth flowing in Ren Bei's heart became hot.

It's been a long, long time since anyone has said anything like that to him.

Ever since he entered the circle, he has been living under Mu Zhiqing's shadow.

At the beginning, the agent comforted him and encouraged him.

But as his resources gradually became less and less, the agent had to be responsible for two or three artists, and even after he was no longer in charge of him, he never heard this word from others.

Ren Bei blinked his eyes, his eye sockets were a little hot.

"Thank you." He thanked again.

Even if the other party just said it casually, those words have different meanings to him.

"real."

"You're fine."

"very good."

Ren Bei supported his head with one hand, his eyes were hot and red.

He took the initiative to pay attention to the other party.

It's also a person who is not good at words and cold, but Mu Zhiqing doesn't even have a ten-thousandth of the cuteness of his little fan.

Mu Zhiqing, look at them, you are a hot chicken, what are you doing!