The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 134 Can I touch your trophy? (forty)
Cen Mu clicked in, and the person's ID was a little familiar.

A chrysanthemum?
Cen Mu suddenly remembered that it was one of Yan Yan's room managers, and he was often heard mentioned by Yan Yan thanking him for gifts when he was in the dark—"Thank you Chrysanthemum for the gift, thank you Boss Chrysanthemum."

At the top of the homepage is a Weibo that hangs people.

Cen Mu clicked on the screenshot, and the swearing words in it were even worse than the chrysanthemum's swearing, and all kinds of foul language pointed at Yan Yan.

Peach melon from Xiao Mumu's house.

Seeing this id, the corners of Cen Mu's mouth twitched slightly. Are you a fan of yourself?

He frowned, trying to find the fan's name in his mind.Generally, he will thank anyone who has given him a gift, and he will have an impression of anyone who has read his name, even if it is only a penny.

But this peach melon, he really doesn't remember.

Is it a prostitute?

Heh, he really can't bear such fans.

Following Weibo, Cen Mu found the homepage of Taozigua.

There are not many people who follow it, only a few people they hacked, and there are not many posts on the entire Weibo. From the bottom of the first post, it is full of insults, and then it is torn with that chrysanthemum.

The registration time was not long, and... Cen Mu discovered that the mobile phone logo used by this peach melon was the same as that of a chrysanthemum.

Coincidence?
Under the more torn posts, Cen Mu casually clicked to read the comments.

A bit of a headache.

No matter how he and Yan Yan are now, the source seems to be made by him, and there is no evidence to prove that Taozigua and a chrysanthemum are the same person.

No wonder he wasn't online these two days, and Yan Yan didn't come to him.It seems that I am afraid of being provoked by these things, but I still send a message anyway.

Cen Mu thought of Gu Shi's words, maybe Gu Shi was right, they didn't treat you as a brother at all, it was just for mutual benefit.

Benefit……

Gu Shi, what about you?

Are we friends?It doesn't count...

Cen Mu's eyes fell on the figurine, and the smile of the clay figurine never disappeared.

It's just a relationship between the landlord and the tenant.

Cen Mu sighed heavily, his eyes fell, and the computer screen was actually black.

He even forgot to broadcast live, and spent the whole afternoon in these posts.When Cen Mu came back to his senses, he realized that he was bombarded by news.

A few people asked him why he didn't broadcast live, and most of them comforted him not to be affected by those news.

"Xiao Mumu can play games at ease, and leave the rest to us."

"That peach melon doesn't even have Mumu's brand name. Where did it come from saying that it's a fan of our family? Come on, Mumu, let's fight!"

"Mu Mu, please be happy, pay attention to your body, we will wait for you to come back."

……

Cen Mu opened one by one, and suddenly felt warm in his heart, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The slender fingers tapped on the screen, replying one by one.

After everyone's messages had been replied, he looked out the window.It was completely dark, and it was decorated with thousands of lights.

these people...

Can you, don't be so nice to him.

After only a few mouthfuls of lunch, Cen Mu suddenly felt very hungry.

The food in the refrigerator has been eaten. In fact, even if there is food, he will not cook it.

Cen Mu picked up a bucket of instant noodles and boiled hot water for a meal.

unpalatable.

Do not keep in good health.

After not taking a few bites, Cen Mu felt nauseated and vomited out all the fried rice he ate at noon.

There were waves of pain in his stomach, since Gu Shi came, he hadn't had stomach pain for a long time.

He looked at his pale face in the mirror, a little strange.

　【Thank you Naibei, Jiusheng, and Mangzheng for your rewards.Love you ducks! 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)