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Said he was Pengci?

just wait.

Lin Qingchen took a screenshot of the WeChat message that Su Wuqi sent him, took a photo of his hanging arm, and used Meitu software to retouch the picture of his arm.

After she was satisfied with the repair, Lin Qingchen logged into her account, edited the copy and set a regular blog update.

The time is 8:05 tomorrow morning.

It's been a lot of heat today, so save some for tomorrow.

Today's tossing has exhausted him, and he needs to take a good rest to have the energy to watch a good show tomorrow.

Even before falling asleep at night, Lin Qingchen was thinking about the topic of tomorrow's hot searches, and even helped to think about the copywriting of the marketing account, and provided materials for their KPI. Those marketing accounts should treat him like a god of wealth .

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At nine o'clock in the morning of the second day, Lin Qingchen was still asleep, with a silver thread hanging from the corner of her mouth, sleeping soundly.

At this time the door was kicked open with a bang, Tang Chao broke in, "Lin Xiaochen, get up!"

"Woke up!"

Lin Qingchen picked up the pillow next to the bed, and threw it at the noisy bastard Tang Chao.

"Hey, Lin Xiaochen, you have a big temper! Get up quickly!" Tang Chao stepped on his bed and pulled him up.

Lin Qingchen, who was pulled up to sit up on the bed, had a slumped face, a swollen look, misty eyes, hair that was messed up like a chicken coop, and a small bunch of hair standing straight up in the center of the top of her head, she looked like she stood out from the crowd. Feel.

"Why?" Lin Qingchen was extremely impatient, with an expression that I would kill you.

"You posted your own Weibo, get up and have a look." Tang Chao slapped his phone on his face and let him read it.

Lin Qingchen squinted his eyes because of the light from the mobile phone, then raised his hand to pick the secretions from the corners of his eyes while trying to open his eyes to look at the mobile phone.

Hot search title:

#林智晨加苏无琪微信#热

Swipe down again and search No.30 five:

#Lin Qingchen Plot#Boiling

There is also a preparatory hot search.

#苏无琪 Send Lin Qingchen to the hospital#Hot

"Didn't you say you won't post on Weibo? Why did you post it today? It's still scheduled." Tang Chao said.

Lin Qingchen pushed away Tang Chao's cell phone, picked up his own, and clicked on Weibo.

Click on the number one most searched item, and the weibo he posted is at the top.

@林底晨: Thank you @苏无琪 for sending me to the hospital yesterday, and I also caused you trouble, I am very sorry.

There are pictures and texts, and the comments are crazy, tens of thousands of them.

Lin Qingchen glanced at it, and sure enough it was all scolding comments.

Scolded bloody.

[Early in the morning, there is a strong smell of green tea, wow! ]

[It's all said to be a conspiracy. I made a deliberate move to touch porcelain, and then took the opportunity to add our male god's WeChat. It's disgusting that you are such a rotten thing, and you still come out disgusting. ]

[Our elder brother has such a gentle personality and restraint, he will tell you that I talk like this all the time, you can tell this is a P picture at a glance, why don't you bring your brain when you put on the P picture with dog skin plaster, Ma De is disgusting.Vomit~]

[It must have come from P, get out of the way, don't rub our brother.How shameless! ]

[P The technology in this picture is bad enough, you can tell it's fake at a glance, it's not as real as your hanging arm. ]

[P picture P picture...]

The vast majority of people thought it was Lin Qingchen's conspiracy, and even the WeChat chat above thought it was a P-picture.

Self-deception.

Lin Qingchen pursed her lips, just to disgust them.

He flipped through some comments, and could smell a sour smell through the screen, which was really interesting.

With this wave of operations, Lin Qingchen has gained tens of thousands of followers from yesterday to now.

His manager Tang Chao couldn't be happier.

"Give me your phone." Su Wuqi reached out to the manager Ren Jian next to him.

He is currently shooting a set of magazines in a studio.Wearing a well-tailored high-end suit, he looks slender and tall, with a cropped hairstyle and heavy makeup, looking abstinent and sexy.

Ren Jian stood beside him and said, "Brother Qi, today you are passively on the trending list again."

Su Wuqi clicked on Weibo, and sure enough, he saw a very conspicuous name: Lin Qingchen.

He clicked into the trending search and saw Lin Qingchen@his that Weibo. After looking at it for a second, he quickly scrolled down. After a few glances, the corners of his mouth were slightly pressed down, and there was no expression on his face.

Swiping up and back to the top most-searched position, Su Wuqi clicked on Lin Qingchen's Weibo post, but liked it.

Su Wuqi was stunned for a moment, and then thumbed up with a slippery hand.

He wanted to say that it was hand slippery, would anyone believe it?

But it's all over...

Just when the staff next to him came to remind him that he could continue shooting, Su Wuqi posted Weibo and threw the phone to Ren Jian.

That's it, no cancellations.

Su Wuqi didn't care, and didn't know what kind of storm would be caused on the Internet.

After making a fuss in the morning, Lin Qingchen followed the company's instructions to broadcast live, and is currently bringing goods.

Even if Lin Qingchen was live broadcasting with injuries, it failed to arouse some sympathy from others.

There is no suspense, Lin Qingchen's live broadcast room is full of smoke, fans from all walks of life are scolding, and there are tens of thousands of people watching online.

There is no one who brings goods by being scolded, and Lin Qingchen is the only one who can.

After Lin Qingchen admired her flourishing beauty to the camera, she closed her eyes and said nonsense, boasting: "I have used this product before, and it is very easy to use. After using it, my skin feels like it has been peeled off. Egg, super comfortable, you can see that I look so good because I use it a lot.”

"It doesn't matter if you scold me. The product is easy to use and affordable. Don't miss it. If you can't buy it, you will suffer a loss, and you won't be fooled if you buy it."

Lin Qingchen read the live message.

[Although I placed an order to buy it, I still want to scold you and get out of the entertainment industry! ]

[Dog skin plaster biss! ! ! ]

[Is it disgusting, to use such a method to gain traffic to bring goods. ]

Lin Qingchen treated it with a smile, it was really funny, he came to his live broadcast room again because he was disgusted, and couldn't understand the way of thinking of this kind of person.

I looked up and saw some comments:

[Our god Qi actually likes your Weibo, Ma De, it's so inspiring. ]

[That is, the purpose of touching porcelain has been achieved, everything is a conspiracy! ]

[In order to get attached to our God Qi, he directed and acted on the red carpet by himself, so that God Qi had to add him on WeChat. After being scolded on the hot search, he tweeted that he was not Pengci, In order to prevent people from guessing, our God Qi likes his Weibo, it really hurts our God Qi to be used by others]

Lin Qingchen frowned slightly: "???"

What Weibo likes?

Did Su Wuqi like his Weibo?

But now Lin Qingchen's live broadcast was not over, and he couldn't stop the broadcast halfway, so he had to wait until the live broadcast was over before going to Weibo to see what was going on.

Lin Qingchen, who came out of the live broadcast room, was frightened by Tang Chao's shouts and had a double chin.

"Ah~~~ Oh my god, go and check your Weibo. Star Su liked your Weibo. Did you have such an exciting time?"