The page quickly jumped.
There is a personal information about Pei Ximian.
Pei Ximian, male, 19 years old, 184cm tall, Capricorn.
People from Xingyu company, 18 line little stars.
I've been in a TV play
Shen Wanqing slightly raised her eyebrows and slid the mouse. Finally, she couldn't help laughing.
He acted in three TV dramas, all of which were lying corpses without even a name.
With Pei Ximian's face, even if Xingyu company is blind, it won't let him cool like this, will it?
Shen Wanqing's eyes narrowed slightly and his expression was thoughtful.
When I saw Pei Ximian last night, it was obvious that he was drugged. Smelling the smell, I should have just left the table.
Medicine in the wine?
Someone plotting against her people?
She raised her eyebrows lazily and looked leisurely.
She believed that Pei Ximian would take the initiative to find herself in a few days.
This confidence should be there.
If not?
Hehe
Then don't blame her for climbing to his house in the middle of the night and being tied back as a lover.
Shen Wanqing thought about it. She reached out and picked up the mobile phone to download a microblog. It was downloaded successfully in two minutes.
She clicked in and searched Pei Ximian's microblog name. She took it and found that the number of fans was in single digits. It was really miserable.
Tut, it's so cold.
That number of fans are also some zombie powder.
Shen Wanqing looked at it and shook his head. He felt that the boy was too poor.
She thought for a moment and got through to assistant Lin on her landline. Assistant Lin answered soon.
"Hello, Mr. Shen, is there anything I can do for you?"
"Nothing. I just want to ask you, how does that microblog invite the water army?"
"Water army?" assistant Lin's tone suddenly became nervous. "Is it president Shen that your microblog comments can be hacked with rhythm?"
Shen Wanqing was stunned. "Ah? No."
In fact, as soon as he said that at that time, assistant Lin recovered.
President Shen didn't even register an official president account of Sinovel group. How could anyone deliberately bring rhythm!
Assistant Lin wondered, "then why did you hire a navy?"
"It's not the Navy, it's the one who pays attention to fans, emmm... It's Zombie powder, you know?" Shen Wanqing hesitated.
Assistant Lin was more confused. "Zombie powder? Microblog fans, right? I know this."
"Do you know how to brush?"
"I know."
Shen Wanqing nodded: "OK, I'll leave it to you. How much do you brush... Just 5.2 million fans!"
Assistant Lin hesitated. "Excuse me, President Shen, who are you going to brush microblog fans for?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I recently fell in love with a little brother and wanted to be his lover." Shen Wanqing said calmly.
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Assistant Lin is messy in the wind.
"The account number has been sent to your wechat. The money is not a problem. How much money did you spend and ask me for reimbursement." Shen Wanqing still told me calmly over there.
After the call, assistant Lin was still confused.
Love... Lover?
Shen always wants a lover?
What happened to the world? Why did such a big change happen suddenly!
Isn't their president Shen the most clean president in the world!? Why does president Shen start raising lovers!
Assistant Lin silently recited the name sent by Shen Wanqing, "Pei Ximian... Pei Ximian... Why haven't I heard of this name? What is the origin that can make President Shen so interested?"