Chapter 270 Mature Yaoyao

On this day, there was an uproar on Weibo.

Liu Zhiqing's 50 plus Shao Yaoyao's 50, that's a million-dollar lottery prize. 200 people will share 100 million, with an average of 5000 yuan per person. If both parties are lucky enough to win, it will be 1 yuan!

This is simply a bunker!

Money was so attractive, Liu Zhiqing and Shao Yaoyao soon became popular searches. One of them was Chuhe's younger sister, and the other was the national goddess Mine sister.

Now, the negative comments on Chuhe basically disappeared. After all, it is 100 million RMB. If you say bad things about Chuhe, it will be unkind, and you will have no face to draw a lottery.

There are lottery seekers and sycophants everywhere.

"Mu Zhiqing turned out to be Chu He's younger sister. I just found out. The lottery draw is also normal. It's not the company's promotion."

"Sister Mine actually paid out 50. She is indeed Chuhe's girlfriend. I cried."

"Hello, two sisters, I am a sympathetic student, and I feel very distressed when I see a girl standing alone on the old street after school every night, so I spend 500 yuan almost every week to take a girl to a warm hotel Sleep, but this is a drop in the bucket, I want to bring ten, can you smoke me?"

Undoubtedly, half of the Internet has been detonated. Netizens who were not interested in Chuhe before deliberately went to learn about Chuhe. After all, his "two women" spent 100 million.

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Imperial Capital, the practice room of Huale Entertainment Company.

He Xingjian didn't have the time to practice today. In fact, since eleven o'clock in the morning, he has been in a trance, sitting in front of the mirror without moving, scrolling Weibo like a demon.

He would breathe a sigh of relief once he saw someone blackmailing Chuhe, but most people still chased after Chuhe, especially after the million-dollar lottery prize came out.

Even the mine sister who knelt and licked all her heart was doing a lottery for Chuhe!
"Xingjian, our people investigated the group who picked up the plane..." At this time, Hua Qing ran in with sweat profusely, she was also a little dazed, and she couldn't speak fluently. She had been looking for someone to investigate Chuhe's pick-up before. fan club.

"How? They are actors, right?" He Xingjian stood up all of a sudden, "Which company hired the actors? Just buy the evidence at a high price, and we will stink up Chuhe!"

He Xingjian's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped at straws.

Hua Qing turned pale, and shook his head with difficulty: "I've asked more than a dozen companies in this industry, and they all said they didn't know. Chuhe probably didn't hire actors."

He Xingjian's eyes went dark, and he almost missed the mirror.

How can it be!

The broken Internet celebrity that I still despise yesterday, today, thousands of people pick up the plane, and millions of lucky draws are all real. How does he do it as an Internet celebrity?
"Go and investigate again, I don't believe it's true!" He Xingjian's voice was a little hoarse, and he was so arrogant that he really couldn't bear this kind of blow.

I am the top traffic niche, and usually there are only 200 people picking up the plane, but Chuhe actually has a thousand people?

"Xingjian, please calm down. Chuhe's pick-up this time is a bit unscientific. Believe me, it's just this one time. Chuhe is just a lucky one. He is like a catharsis for everyone." Hua Qing tried to comfort him.

He Xingjian scratched his head: "Then what should I do? I'm going to Shenzhen tomorrow, plus there are only 200 actors to pick up the plane, and netizens all over the country will laugh at me!"

At this time, He Xingjian was undoubtedly panicked, and his scalp tingled with embarrassment when he thought of the situation of 200 people picking up the plane.

"I have already arranged 300 more people, a total of 500 people. Now we have to admit that Chuhe is excellent, we can't compare, we have to have a learning attitude, so that we can create a good image." Hua Qing calmed down.

He Xingjian squatted down, leaned against the wall weakly, and did not speak for a long time.

Hua Qing poured him a glass of water and forced a smile: "You have no contact or conflict with Chuhe on the surface, which is very good. You have any grievances in the bottom of your heart, and you are also very good. At least your typhoon is not Chuhe is comparable, just be yourself."

"I'm not willing." He Xingjian pinched his fingers.

"Let's wait for the filming of "Big American Music" to start. After all, Chuhe is an ordinary person. Compared with you, his typhoon is grassroots. You are the most eye-catching guest. You don't need to fight or grab, others will naturally be attracted by you .” Hua Qing is very confident about this.

Typhoon is not something that everyone has. He Xingjian stood on the stage, that kind of temperament and style are very eye-catching, and no one else can learn it.

He Xingjian finally cheered up, nodded and said: "Okay, I admit that I am not as popular as Chuhe, so I have to correct my mentality and be myself."

"That's right. Quickly forward Ms. Shao's Weibo, be more lively, and participate in the lottery to show your appreciation for Chuhe."

Shenzhen, the hotel where Shao Yaoyao stayed.

As it was getting close to evening, Shao Yaoyao and Dong Xiang came back from shopping spree.

They bought a lot of things, the most important of which was black silk.

Coincidentally, they also bought black silk from the well-known Italian brand Levante.

Shao Yaoyao was a little anxious. She liked Hanfu since she was a child, and she had never worn black silk. She wondered if she could beat Liu Zhiqing.

"Yaoyao, you seem to be in a hurry, do you want to shit?" Dong Xiang teased on purpose, Shao Yaoyao slapped him: "Go to hell!"

"Don't hit me, I'll help you wear the black silk." Dong Xiang smiled, wiped her saliva, and took out Levante's black silk.

Levante black silk is really beautiful, luxurious and exquisite, and has a delicate touch. It can be called contemporary silk and has a large number of loyal fans internationally.

Shao Yaoyao wanted to wear it by herself, but Dong Xiang pressed her on the bed.

Dong Xiang rubbed her hands, and enthusiastically wiped the black silk on Shao Yaoyao's legs.

Shao Yaoyao's two legs are very long, thin and white. Comparing her height alone, it is already a golden ratio.

Putting on black silk, the ancient beauty girl has a touch of maturity and charm.

Dong Xiang salivated, eager to put his mouth on it: "It's so beautiful, as expected, black silk is the ultimate weapon for women!"

Shao Yaoyao was secretly delighted, she straightened her legs and admired it by herself, feeling very happy in her heart.

Sure enough, she is no worse than Liu Zhiqing, she is nothing more than tall, who is afraid of her when it comes to legs?

With a "click", Dong Xiang suddenly took a picture, using Shao Yaoyao's cell phone.

Shao Yaoyao was anxious and shy: "What are you doing?"

"Help you post on Weibo, you are so beautifully dressed, why don't you let Liu Zhiqing and Chu He take a look." Dong Xiang took it for granted.

Shao Yaoyao was shy: "No, it feels so perverted."

"Sister, what year is this? How is it abnormal to wear black silk?" Dong Xiang rolled her eyes.

Shao Yaoyao still refused: "It's a pervert, and I'm not good at taking pictures while lying on the bed, it will be misunderstood."

"That's right. At first glance, you seem to be waiting for Chu Heri." Dong Xiang laughed.

Shao Yaoyao flew away: "I'll kick you to death!"

"Legs come!" Dong Xiang hugged and touched a few times decisively.

Shao Yaoyao was really helpless, she was not Dong Xiang's opponent at all.

Dong Xiang lost his skin, touched his chin and said: "You change your clothes and pants, and then we go to the park next to us to take pictures and take pictures of our backs. This will be normal."

"Okay...I mean, I really convinced you, speechless."

(End of this chapter)

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