"Hmm?" Gu Xi laughed and pretended to be puzzled, "Then why did I see the roof of the car?"

"Well, downstairs of the company..."

Xing Beiyan's face remained unchanged at all, and he said calmly.

"Um~ OK." Gu Xi didn't expose him either.

The two of them chatted for a while before hung up the phone. Gu Xi lay on the bed with some fatigue and rolled around twice. The phone suddenly tinkled. When she saw it, her eyes suddenly widened.

Two more days later, Gu Xi finally finished all the subjects. With time, she could finally plan her own plan.

First of all, after Mo Han organized the team, she would build the company as soon as possible, and finally build a Weibo or something to accumulate fans for the team in advance, so that she would have the advantage of fighting Han Lei in the future.

She remembers that many people in the school are playing Weibo now, especially the school’s celebrities. She knows several, such as Han Lei, the current school beauties Zhang Wan'er, Gu Xueer, etc.

Han Lei knew when she was playing before that dance was posted on Weibo and became a hit.

He also won many little fans because of this.

At the beginning, did he be one of them?

Gu Xi opened the notebook and logged directly to her Weibo. The nickname showed a few big words, "Ai Lei for the rest of his life!" She almost vomited.

Han Lei is the only one who follows him. The homepage is full of reposting the pictures and videos of his posts, and there are also many texts of idiots.

Click Han Lei’s homepage and the number of fans is as high as one million. No wonder a company is so eager to let him debut. He is a student now and has so much traffic. What’s the point?

Gu Xi felt that he had another goal, that is, his fans surpass him!

Looking at the pictures he posted, I felt so disgusting now. After just looking through them for a few seconds, Gu Xi clicked x in disgust, looked at his number of fans: 1, and logged out of the account without hesitation and applied for one again.

The nickname is: My husband is handsome!

I wonder what expression Xing Beiyan would look like when he saw it, she was inexplicably looking forward to it.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly opened the WeChat chat window and asked: "Honey, are you playing on Weibo?"

After a minute, I sent a word um, plus a row of accounts...and password?

Gu Xi was a little surprised and thought that a person like him should not be able to play on Weibo.

And this guy won't be uncomfortable thinking that he wants to check the number, right?

She searched and saw the nickname or number, there was no follower or fans, and there was not even a single update. It was like a new account. Could it be that I just applied for it?

The more I think about it, the more I am likely to be. No wonder I was slowing down by a minute when I just replied to the message.

Thinking of this, Gu Xi felt a little funny, and a trace of evil flashed across his face. He took a picture and sent it to him, pretending to be questioning, "What's going on? There is no news. Is there any secret? I'm afraid I'll delete it when I see it?" There was also an unhappy expression behind it.

"No!" The two words "Still fast" were sent out almost deliberately.

The speed in this second is really fast!

She sighed, and could even imagine his tightness when he posted these two words.

"Hmph, let's trust you for the time being." She replied arrogantly and followed him.

"Well..." There seemed to be a moment of silence, and in the end, thousands of words only turned into one word.
Chapter completed!