Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Fang Huai turned off all his work to take the annual vacation, which was both worrying and joyful for his fans.

Originally, I thought that I would not see my idol for more than a month, but since the holiday, Fang Huai posted more Weibo all of a sudden. It used to be that there was not a single update in ten days and a half a month, but now it is a day. There can be several, which makes fans excited and excited.

Fang Yan clicked on the Weibo he just posted, and saw that the number of forwarded comments and likes rose rapidly. After a while, it immediately rose to a number in units of tens of thousands.

Like him, there are quite a few fans who set Fang Huai as special attention. As soon as Fang Huai posted on Weibo, the fans rushed over to occupy their seats.

Fang Yan was surprised: "Are these all your fans?"

"Yes." Fang Huai rubbed his chin and said proudly, "I have tens of millions of followers on Weibo, didn't you expect that?"

tens of millions!

Fang Yan knew that his second brother was very popular, but he didn't expect to be so popular.

He scrolled down, and as soon as he refreshed, countless comments were updated immediately.

Fang Yan read those comments carefully.

Most of the fans just came over to take a seat first, and when they saw the content of his Weibo, they left a message below to express their feelings.

[Male god! ! !What is my male god chasing? ? ?chicken? ? ? ? 】

[Did I read it wrong? ? 】

[Why is there a chicken in such a beautiful yard!Exactly the same as my grandma raised! 】

[My family also raises the same chicken!The male god is chasing the chicken!Rounding off is chasing me! 】

[@考者王哥, Big Brother, has my male god’s account been hacked? ? 】

Fang Yan watched and couldn't help laughing.

Perhaps Fang Huai's usual image of a male god is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When he participated in the show, the TV station also put various titles on him, such as the prince of love songs, and the male god of nature. For the chicken chasing boy, the gap is very big.

Not only chasing chickens, but also chasing a dog behind him.

Messages from the manager, Brother Wang, also kept coming in by drops: [Fang Huai, can you take care of your image! ! 】

Fang Huai: "..."

Fang Huai exited the chat page neatly, pretending he didn't see anything.

Fang Huai just posted a photo of chasing chickens, and after ten minutes, he posted another Weibo, which was a snowy scene taken through a floor-to-ceiling window. There were no people, and it looked peaceful and compelling.

Just because of the existence of the Weibo just now, his fans lined up to leave messages.

[After 15 minutes, my male god finally got his Weibo back! 】

【cheer! ! 】

[The Weibo just now must have been posted by someone else! ! 】

[Male god, do you think that I don't know that you were still chasing chickens 15 minutes ago? ? 】

【…】

Fang Yan clicked on the comments on the new Weibo, and enjoyed reading them endlessly.

"Your fans are really interesting." He pointed to the comments on the screen and said, "They even said that they are Xiao Hua who is being chased."

Fang Huai said indifferently: "They still shout every day that they want to give birth to a monkey for me."

"Give you a monkey?"

"It means you like me."

Fang Yan was at a loss, not understanding why these two could be involved.

Fang Huai had no choice but to educate him on the usage of Internet buzzwords.

Fang Yan was dizzy from hearing this, and when Fang Huai stopped, his eyes turned into mosquito coils.

Fang Huai couldn't help but said: "Yanyan, are you an old man? The assistant I just hired is older than you, and his internet slang is so slick, why don't you know even one of them?"

Grandma Fang said from a distance: "Xiao Huai, don't tease your younger brother, don't you know Yanyan's character? If you want to speak internet language to him, you might as well ask him which vegetable grows well recently."

Hearing this, Fang Yan's eyes lit up immediately, and he was about to say something.

Fang Huai hastily raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Don't, don't, I don't want to hear it, so don't tell me."

Fang Yan shut up embarrassingly.

"I really know." Fang Yan muttered in a low voice: "This is much simpler than what you said on the Internet."

Fang Huai had a toothache: "Nonsense, go to the Internet and ask, at your age, who knows so much about vegetables?"

Fang Yan choked, but had nothing to say.

Of course he is also clear, for example, since he was a child, every classmate around him has a dumbfounded look when he hears about his little hobby, even Du Hang, as his best friend , I have known him for so long, and I am still rejecting his invitation to grow vegetables in the plantation together.

He whispered authentically: "Anyway, Big Brother Gu doesn't dislike it."

Fang Huai's teeth hurt even more: "Gu Rong is not here, you still want to feed me dog food?"

This Fang Yan understood.He usually heard Du Hang and Wenwen say it countless times, so he can also understand the meaning of dog food.

He said seriously: "Then you can only blame second brother that you are a single dog."

Oh, the single dog also learned from Du Hang.

Fang Huai's face changed back and forth, his eyes were full of shock, obviously he couldn't believe that his gentle and lovely brother would say such a thing.

Grandma Fang interrupted: "What's the matter? Fang Huai, are you looking for someone? Tell your mother, your mother must be happy."

"No, no, no." Fang Huai quickly refused, "If I find someone, Brother Wang will beat me to death."

He paused, then added: "And my fans will be sad too."

Grandma Fang immediately looked away in disappointment.

There is an eldest grandson who is obsessed with work and has no intention of falling in love, a second grandson who is in the entertainment industry, and a younger grandson who has found a man as a partner early on. Grandma Fang doesn't know when she will be able to embrace her great-grandson.

Afraid that she would bring up this topic again, Fang Huai hurriedly made jokes to divert her attention so that she would never bring up this matter again.

Fang Yan paid attention to what he said before, and in the afternoon, he couldn't help but took out his phone, opened the app that he seldom opened, and clicked on Fang Huai's Weibo.

Fang Huai was the only one on his watch list, so it was easy to find.

There are already many comments under the few Weibo posts that Fang Huai posted before. Fang Yan couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw the number of those comments. , how tired is the second brother?

He clicked on it, only to realize that he was wrong again. Among the tens of thousands of comments, Fang Huai didn't reply to a single one.

Every circle of friends will seriously reply to the past, Fang Yan was at a loss.

He browsed through the comments and saw a lot of people shouting "monkey birth". After thinking about it, he also liked Fang Huai's Weibo, and then left a message below.

[Mobile phone user 123456789: Second brother, I also want to give birth to a monkey for you. 】

Not long after, Fang Huai was playing with his mobile phone. He was drinking water when he spit out a mouthful of water and coughed earth-shatteringly.

"Cough cough cough cough!!!"

Fang Huai deleted those comments in a hurry. After such a short time, he was already covered in cold sweat.

He thought with lingering fear: Fortunately, Gu Rong couldn't see...