Rebirth of a Luxury Family: Return of a Supermodel

Chi Xiaowan's microblog was posted at almost 12:00 p.m., which is the time when everyone is ready to go to bed and play with their mobile phones in bed.

So as soon as the microblog was posted, someone saw it immediately, but it browsed 10000 in a moment.

The other eight photos of Jiugongge are actually the same. The people inside are the same. The view inside is the corridor at the door of the hotel room, and the dress inside is the same. At most, the shooting angle is different from the light caused by the angle.

So even if it is turned down one by one, in fact, the shock will be held back. As a result, there is a sudden difference in the middle.

Background, content... Everything is different.

It's like in a pile of blockbusters, suddenly mixed with something strange, but it's just that this thing is particularly eye-catching.

"Suddenly I feel that Wan Wan is also a very scheming person!"

"I wanwan actually have an object? This photo is not the fairy herself, is it the fairy who found it on the Internet?"

"Wake up upstairs. Is the goddess the one who did it?"

"According to the background of the photo, the background of the hotel should be correct. According to the previous summary... You come downstairs..."

"I don't know anything downstairs."

Chi Xiaowan went back to her room after sending her microblog. She completely threw Zhong Mingyu aside when she ran out of human props.

Chi Xiaowan happily looks at the comments under the microblog with her mobile phone. Now, because it has just been sent out, not many people realize that Chi Xiaowan is responding to Liu Yingying's questions.

But in a few minutes, people with this mind should react.

"Is wan wan responding to the microblog of a female model with an L surname? It seems that someone sent such a message tonight and exposed Wan Wan's photos. Looking at the clothes in the photos, it looks like the same dinner."

"This is an admission to go to the dinner party with Liu Yingying?"

"Which dog eye upstairs saw it and admitted that it was together? This can only prove that both of them were at the party, okay? Don't rush to post it. It's a little ugly."

"I'm a rich second generation. What's Liu Yingying? I want to bind my wanwan hype. My brain!"

"I have to say that the photos and paintings of the two people have gathered too much. One is the black workshop and the other is the press conference."

"People with a little brain can tell. This is a female model who wants to bind and hype, but doesn't weigh her weight. Hum, shame."

"I'm not all cats and dogs can be contaminated. Hum, damn it."

"Wan Wan's microblog is so clear. She came to the dinner with her boyfriend. What's the matter with someone? Hum, shameless."

"Oh, grass, a group of people upstairs, where are your key points dead? Isn't wan's microblog telling us that she has a boyfriend and seems to have a good relationship? Let's dry this bowl of dog food and wash and sleep."

Chi Xiaowan was very happy to watch a group of people making jokes below. One of them must be the water army arranged for the Cheng banquet. Someone must take a rhythm to control the topic.

But there must be many sincere comments.

Chi Xiaowan felt that he was idle anyway. He found a few unimportant comments by the water and replied.

"I just want to ask, Wan Wan, you're only 22 this year! Don't be so anxious to marry yourself out. You still have a good time of youth. Don't rush into the grave of marriage."

Chi Xiaowan replied: "but boyfriend is a good boyfriend. What if he is late and robbed by others?"

"This was taken in the hotel? Although it's said that this is a boyfriend, don't do it until you're sure."

Chi Xiaowan replied: "don't what? I just knocked on my boyfriend's door in the middle of the night and dragged him to take a picture with me to make up a nine palace grid."

"It seems that the relationship is not very good. You don't even bring the couple's ring."

Chi Xiaowan replied: "well, I should criticize my boyfriend about this. I will remember to give him some advice tomorrow."

Chi Xiaowan is having fun with her mobile phone. She doesn't know the next door of the room. Someone is also very happy.

Zhong Mingyu never knew that Chi Xiaowan could interact with his fans on his microblog.

Cheng banquet originally handed over the matter to the public relations department, so he didn't continue to take care of it. After all, in the view of Cheng's agent, it's a small thing, but Chi Xiaowan didn't expect that she can make small things big and big things big!

In fact, the modeling industry does not pay so much attention to personal emotional problems as the entertainment industry.

Some stars sign contracts and don't even allow them to fall in love during the signing period. Even if they are really in love, they have to hide.

But the models are different. They want to be public these days. Anyway, the hostility is not as exaggerated as it will be five years later.

"Your girlfriend can turn the tide without the people in the public relations department." Cheng banqueted with his mobile phone.

Originally, what the public relations department needs to do is to suppress all inappropriate remarks and let the topic revolve around. Chi Xiaowan went to a friend's party with her boyfriend tonight, which has nothing to do with Liu Yingying.

The action of the public relations department hasn't really started yet. Chi Xiaowan brushed two replies by herself and exposed them.

Zhong Mingyu held his mobile phone and listened to Cheng's banquet. He gave a low smile: "I don't see who picked the right person."

Cheng's banquet was choked by Zhong Mingyu's complacent tone, and finally angrily put down the phone.

Zhong Mingyu was full of comments under Chi Xiaowan's microblog. All messages replied by Chi Xiaowan were painted on people, which can be said to be very lively.

Basically, it is around Chi Xiaowan's boyfriend who knows himself and doesn't know why.

It is said that Chi Xiaowan's boyfriend is a rich second generation, otherwise he can't afford to take chi Xiaowan to any private dinner.

It is said that Chi Xiaowan has been in love with her boyfriend for many years and has been recognized by her parents. Jumping on a suitable day every minute is not as good as marriage.

It is said that

There are many legends, but no one knows who has a boyfriend nearby.

Chi Xiaowan played with her mobile phone until more than two o'clock in the morning. Finally, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep with her head tilted.

Zhong Mingyu waited until Chi Xiaowan didn't reply to anyone. Then he put down his mobile phone and didn't continue to pay attention.

However, Chi Xiaowan and Zhong Mingyu can sleep calmly, but some people can't calm down.

Liu Yingying originally thought that she had sent such a microblog and such a photo, even if it didn't have much effect, at least she and Chi Xiaowan were bound together.

Even if the follow-up is weak, there should be no lack of topic.

But unexpectedly, Chi Xiaowan directly exposed that she had a boyfriend and even shed a lot of ambiguous content.

Liu Yingying, who was still in the discussion center of the crowd, was pushed out of the topic within an hour.

Liu Yingying grinds her teeth and pinches the mobile phone. Her eyes are waiting for the mobile phone screen, almost staring at a hole in the mobile phone.

Xiang chengning naturally also paid attention to the online discussion. He knew what Liu Yingying had done and gave a cold cry when he saw the final result.

If you can't get on the table, you just can't get on it. It's no use holding it.

Chi Xiaowan had a good night's sleep. She didn't wake up until more than 10 a.m. the next day. Her mobile phone was left in the quilt and covered hot.

Zhong Mingyu went to bed early and got up late. At this point, he had handled the company's affairs in the living room. Seeing Chi Xiaowan go out bleary eyed, he smiled and said hello: "wake up?"

Chi Xiaowan glanced at Zhong Mingyu. Only then did he know that he lived in Yufeng hotel last night.

It's really strange that the decoration of the kit here is so similar to Chi Xiaowan's bedroom. Chi Xiaowan didn't even remember that she lived outside last night.

"Breakfast is warm in the kitchen. Go and have something to cushion first. Lunch will take more than an hour." Zhong Mingyu took a flat plate in his hand and sat on the sofa as steady as Mount Tai. He ordered and continued to read the documents.

Chi Xiaowan is holding a mobile phone in one hand and eating warm preserved egg lean meat porridge in the other.

A new round of discussion took place on the microblog, but the topic did not leave the circle that had been formed last night. It was nothing more than who Chi Xiaowan's boyfriend was, what was the interest of the private dinner and where was the place.

Chi Xiaowan is quite satisfied.

At least she has lived for five more years. Compared with today's people, she is too familiar with the marketing on these platforms.

I can't cope with the big scene. This small scene won't really send out the public relations department.

Chi Xiaowan simply took two bites and was not ready to eat. She staggered to the living room. Zhong Mingyu still sat there.

Wearing a casual suit, there is no small difference with the usual suits and shoes, but even so, it is still handsome, which makes people wrong.

Zhong Mingyu let Chi Xiaowan's eyes see some unbearable. He raised his eyes and glanced at Chi Xiaowan. He smiled low: "what are you looking at?"

"You look handsome." Chi Xiaowan said firmly.

Zhong Mingyu was originally good-looking. Even when small fresh meat piled up five years later, he was also proud of the Jianghu, not to mention his outstanding temperament, which really made Chi Xiaowan happy.

Zhong Mingyu was very satisfied with Chi Xiaowan's directness. He smiled and raised his eyebrows towards Chi Xiaowan. He was hungry enough to hook his fingers.

Chi Xiaowan followed suit like a stream and sat on the sofa next to Zhong Mingyu.

She was about to ask what was planned for this afternoon, but Zhong Mingyu took the lead.

"I heard you're going to give me some advice?" Zhong Mingyu smiled and looked at Chi Xiaowan. On the tablet was Chi Xiaowan's reply on her microblog.