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Yu Qinghuan's image on Weibo has always been very serious, even a little boring.
? After all, in the first few months of this year, there are too many celebrities who do not post on Weibo, and occasionally update one or retweet it, not to mention that he is only in his early twenties.
As soon as the news of the winning of a box of safety-full-sets came out, the melon-eating crowd suddenly boiled!
"Hahahahahahaha this operation is really 6666! The official blog is okay! Hahahaha lucky netizen Mr. Yu!"
"Hahahahaha I can play this meme for a year! Suddenly I feel sorry for the little koi. Sometimes it's not a good thing to be lucky!"
"So here comes the question, what do single dogs do with multiple covers! How much harm is this!"
"Chen Duxiu upstairs, sit down for me! Only you can say hahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
"I'm more curious about how the little koi is slippery. Could it be that there are cats and dogs at home?"
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This incident successfully aroused the bad taste of netizens. While playing memes, everyone put the topic on the top of the hot search.
The time and prizes of the lottery draw have been set by the official blog, and the winners are also automatically selected by the system. When reposting the winning list, although the official blog saw Yu Qinghuan's ID very familiar, he didn't take it seriously. After all, no celebrity would go to the lottery in person, and the prize was a box of safe-safe-suits and sex-interest items.
It wasn't until this matter became popular that the official blog realized that the lucky netizen Mr. Yu he was talking about was really Yu Qinghuan himself!
Now, even the official blogger has joined the team of teasing Yu Qinghuan.
When Yu Xin came to find Yu Qinghuan, he was having breakfast.
The kitchen utensils at home are all new, and his hands are itchy, so he cooked a table of delicious food early in the morning.
Normally, when Yu Xin saw this table of delicious food, he couldn't wait to jump on it. But now, even though Yu Qinghuan had told him to sit down, he still stood there without moving, looking at him with a very strange look, until he looked at Yu Qinghuan furiously, and finally couldn't help asking: "Brother, what are you doing?" Why are you looking at me like that?"
Touched his face, "Is there something on my face?"
"No," Yu Xin's expression was indescribable, he seemed to be a little sympathetic, but also seemed to be gloating, "You won the lottery again"
"Impossible," Yu Qinghuan retorted without even thinking about it, and poured a bowl of pumpkin porridge for Huo Qu without looking up, and said without looking up: "I never participate in any lottery, how could I win."
After a pause, he jokingly said, "It's not like this will make pie in the sky."
"Yes," Yu Xin sighed distressedly, and handed the phone to him, "Come on, lucky netizen Mr. Yu, tell me how you feel at this moment."
What the hell!
Yu Qinghuan put down his chopsticks, took the phone in doubt, and swipe the screen a few times, the expression on his face suddenly cracked.
"Impossible," he picked up his mobile phone in a panic, and clicked on Weibo, "I didn't log on Weibo at all yesterday, so it's impossible for my hand to slip. Is my account hacked?"
"Account hacking won't just forward a lottery draw." Yu Xin sat down next to him, grabbed a pie, and said as he gnawed, "It's just that you accidentally ordered it, but who knows, you just won the lottery."
"But I" Yu Qinghuan just wanted to refute, but suddenly thought of the scene where Zhao Qingyuan snatched the phone from him, and immediately understood everything.
It must be that he accidentally tapped the screen while hiding from Zhao Qingyuan, which caused this oolong.
Moved his fingers, wanting to delete that Weibo, but stopped at a critical moment.
The matter has developed to this level, it is useless to delete it, it is better to leave it like this, anyway, netizens are very forgetful, and they will forget after a few days.
Just as he was thinking, a new message appeared in the special attention.
Yu Qinghuan clicked on it, and it was a reminder of Zhao Qingyuan's new developments. Not only did he retweet the Weibo that he accidentally posted, but he also added a long string of hahahahahaha, which made him feel very embarrassed.
Yu Qinghuan sneered, before he settled the score with Zhao Qingyuan, he brought it to his door himself.
He pursed his lips, picked the comment asking if his family had cats and dogs, replied and reposted: @ÕÔÇìÔ¶You say what you did.
As soon as the two of them left the stage in person, the atmosphere became even more heated, and even major entertainment gossip forums were talking about it.
? If it were two other male stars, An-quan would be involvednbsp; The host took the time to look at the message, and said with a smile: "Qing Huan, your fans are protesting, saying that you never post on Weibo."
Yu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Well, I really don't know what to post, so I just didn't post it."
The host narrowed his eyes, and instead of continuing to ask questions according to the script, he changed the topic: "When I mentioned Weibo, I remembered, Qing Huan, has your luck always been this good? No matter when you draw, you can win the lottery." ?¡±
"No." Thinking of the box of safety-condoms, Yu Qinghuan smiled awkwardly, "Maybe my luck is a little bit better than ordinary people, but most of it is a coincidence."
Speaking of this, the people who eat melons are suddenly excited¡ª¡ª
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I laughed so hard! Lucky netizen Mr. Yu, why do you need so many condoms for a single dog!"
"My concern is, Qinghuan, which size do you use!"
"I feel sorry for my single dog Huan! Hahahahaha."
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"Look, Qinghuan," the host pointed to the message that had been refreshed like crazy, and said with a smile, "Everyone is feeling sorry for you today, but I actually feel sorry for you too, hahaha."
Yu Qinghuan stared at the screen for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, "Single dogs need to be distressed, but I don't."
The crazily refreshed message stopped instantly, and even the host's expression was blank for a moment. It took a full minute for everyone to realize what he meant, and the live broadcast room instantly rang out one after another.
"Ory it!!!!!!! Is the meaning I think?! Is Qinghuan loved it?!!!!! !!!!"
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