I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 404 I don't know what it means to be young and frivolous
Liu Zhiqing's first album was released on the third day.

Due to the "behavior of brushing the list", Liu Zhiqing suffered a lot of trouble, and there are still debates on this matter on the Internet.

Liu Zhiqing herself didn't care about it, she went to work as usual, and she regarded work as more important than the album.

Chuhe didn't go back to Longding Bay, he went to buy vegetables, and today he's going to cook a big meal, and spend a few hours feeding Fu Po Liu.

At noon, the big meal was ready, and a table of delicious food made people drool.

Chuhe called and asked Liu Zhiqing to come back for dinner and check the album sales by the way.

Two days have passed, and the sales volume has exceeded 15. Even if the [-] purchased by local tyrants and the [-] purchased by Su Muyan are excluded, there are still a considerable [-].

What is the concept of [-] sheets?The album released by the top traffic star two years ago has only sold [-] copies so far, but Liu Zhiqing did it in two days.

This is not only because of her popularity and the publicity of Chuhe Mine Sister, but more importantly, the quality of the album.

There is a clear stream among the Internet trolls, called "tap water". As the name suggests, it is a spontaneously formed troll. Many fans who have bought albums are tap water. Crazy Amway others buy, and it has formed a considerable force.

After all, quality is king.

Chuhe is quite satisfied, as expected, he can break through [-] copies within a week, reaching the goal of Jiyun Company, and Liu Zhiqing can be regarded as a popular singer.

It's just that there are too many black fans, and they are still clamoring online.

Chuhe found that his Weibo was affected, and many black fans came to scold him.

"Chu Dahe, do you have a good conscience? You are helping the evildoers, and you are going to destroy the Chinese music scene!"

"It's the [-] copies you bought, right? If you have money, you can do whatever you want?"

"I have never heard of "Pride", but it must be unreasonable to have such a large sales volume. Even experts say it is wrong."

Chuhe is speechless, this matter has been explained many times, why should he still hold on to it.

Yinyuetai Mall sells goods, and the number of sales is high. What does it have to do with the Chinese music scene?

Shaking his head, Chuhe posted a new Weibo: "Don't be impatient, everyone, the album "Proud" will be released on Netease Yun on the first day of next month, and everyone can comment on it by themselves."

He said it very politely, but it was obviously useless, and the black fans still wanted to scold him, so Chuhe's fans were also involved, and the two sides began to complain.

Chuhe is also extremely painful, and being a star is still quite troublesome.

At this time Liu Zhiqing came back, Chuhe put down his phone, rubbed his hands together and said, "Qingjiang, come and taste your husband's cooking."

Liu Zhiqing gave a light pooh, bent over to take off her shoes, with a smile on her face, she was very happy today.

Chuhe asked her, "what's the matter? You smile so happily when you see me."

"It's not you." Liu Zhiqing put on her slippers and hid her smile in her eyes, "My mother told me that my father bought the [-] albums, but my father still doesn't admit it."

"Really?" Chu He was surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that besides Director Liu, who else would spend 500 million on an album.

Chuhe also understood Liu Zhiqing's psychology at the moment, and went to hug her: "The past is over."

Liu Zhiqing pursed her lips, and then said arrogantly: "The matter between me and you is not over. According to the contract, you have to earn one billion to marry me..."

"No, isn't it May [-]th? One billion is your parents' condition, please don't spread rumors." Chuhe made a serious face.

"I'm a rich woman, and I'll make the rules. Let's just say that, it will be invalidated on May [-]th, and you'll earn ten first... woo..." Liu Zhiqing's mouth was blocked, and Chu He kissed forcefully, and her big hand also climbed up. Phoenix head.

"asshole……"

"Is it still void?"

"That's what it is...we have to have parents' approval for our physical marriage." Liu Zhiqing argued hard, her pretty face flushing.

"Physical marriage can be postponed, but the child must be born on time. I am willing to sacrifice everything for the next generation." Chu He also argued hard.

Liu Zhiqing hammered him: "You just think about... a pervert!"

For a while, ah, ah, at noon, the dormitory is full of spring love.

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At 1.8:[-] p.m., at the Shenzhen West Railway Station, a [-]-meter-tall man in a suit and with a small belly stood on the square of the train station, twittering into his mobile phone: "Dear fans, how are you, I'm here as promised When we get to the train station, we'll just wait for that idiot!"

The man was tall and mighty. Although he had no muscles, his slightly fat body looked very strong.He is a typical man with a big skeleton, with a pile of belly meat attached to his skeleton, and he is very fierce in fights.

This person is the "Lawyer Wo Ruozhi" on Weibo. He has gained tens of thousands of fans by smearing Liu Zhiqing these days. Today he plans to make things bigger and attract more fans. Then he can post advertisements to make money , flattered.

He deliberately launched a live broadcast. Since his fans were paying attention to this matter yesterday, there were thousands of people in the live broadcast soon.

"Brother Blogger, be more aggressive, and be a dead fan!"

"Look at the BMW, look at the BMW, where's the blogger's BMW? I'm going to scare that stinky dick to death later."

"Hahaha, I don't think he dares to come. Although the blogger is chubby, but he is so tall, I'm afraid to look at it."

There are a lot of bullet screens, all of which are Liu Zhiqing's black fans.

Wo Ruozhi felt refreshed. He didn't have a good image, he was tall and looked like a traitor, and he was often pissed off in life.I refused to work half a year ago, so I fiddled with Weibo, trying to attract fans to make money, but the result was terrible.

Liu Zhiqing helped him this time, she will definitely be popular!
"Brothers, don't worry, it's not yet three o'clock, the boss is probably still in a meeting, let's wait, if you like it, double-click for me, no, give me some presents." Wo Ruozhi rolled up his arms. Sleeves, point the camera at your own BMW.

It was a freshly washed BMW [-]-series. It looked like new, but it had been driven for several years.Wo Ruozhi made a lot of things back then, and together with his family's savings, he was going to buy a house with a down payment, but in a moment of vanity, he bought a BMW.

As a result, there is no fuel money, so I rarely drive it, and it looks very new.

"Wow, it's really a BMW. I recognize that icon. It costs hundreds of thousands, right?"

"This is the fifth series, more than 100 million!"

"Blogger Tuhao, I'm a fan of you!"

The fans were very excited, and Wo Ruozhi felt very relieved: "Old irons, your support is my motivation, and I must kill that stupid fan later!"

Everyone became excited all of a sudden. Of course, some people advised him to act softly so as not to go to jail.

Wo Ruozhi just ignored it, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to attract fans.

"How do you say something? I don't know what it means to be young and frivolous, I only know that the winner is king! I will definitely kill him..." Wo Ruozhi's last sentence should have been very imposing, but the ending was dumb Yes, it's like seeing a ghost.

Because luxury cars poured out of the aisles around the train station square, such as Porsche, Maserati, Bentley, one after another, they all drove here.

Wo Ruozhi was stunned, what's going on?
The audience was also dumbfounded, and they all asked what happened.

"Maybe it's a group of rich second-generation drivers meeting here, don't panic, everyone, we'll retreat to the corner." Wo Ruozhi forced himself not to panic.

However, he was blocked by a dozen luxury cars.

Men with stern faces in black suits stepped out of each car, all of them were murderous, really scary.

Wo Ruozhi pissed in fright, and said with a flattering smile, "Are you guys going to make a movie? I'm sorry, I'm leaving now."

"Hit." The window of a certain car opened, and Liu Changan, who was wearing sunglasses and casual clothes, lit a cigar and looked over coldly.

(End of this chapter)