How to turn the tide at a critical moment

To be precise, there is only one, and that is the forsythia girl.

I had already silently canceled it, but this forsythia was also very persistent. After a few days, I found out and came to myself to ask questions, constantly blaming myself for what I couldn't do well.

Then he said that Wen Wen was the first big V who paid attention to him, and losing a fan of him was more sad than losing all other fans.

Wen Wen was embarrassed to say that it was because he was too popular with Xu Hanbai - he was at a loss to face Xu Hanbai on weekdays, so he had to face the screen full of Xu Hanbai when surfing the Internet in leisure time?

Later, Wen Wen could only say that something was wrong, and returned the attention of the other girl.

Miss Lianqiao was so grateful that she repeatedly promised to set up a Wen Wen fan support club to repay Wen Wen's love for her.

So later on, this Lissian Qiao girl’s daily fighting power was at the top of the three. While brushing Xu Hanbai, it was a waste of sleep and food, which made Wen Wen think that he was Xu Hanbai’s die-hard fan. Wen Wen felt embarrassed watching the few radio news, which was so blunt.

Facing Xu Hanbai's expectant eyes at this time, of course he was too embarrassed to explain why, so Wen Wen could only perfunctoryly say: "One of the people I follow happens to be your fan."

But Xu Hanbai seemed dissatisfied with Wen Wen's answer: "Which one?" As he spoke, he flicked the phone icon to open Weibo.

Wen Wen just squinted at it, and the little red dot on the Weibo news actually had three digits, Wen Wen was really envious.

Wen Wen saw that Xu Hanbai clicked on the search bar, as if he was about to type his name, but before he typed, Wen Wen saw two words appear on the history record automatically saved in the search bar: Wen Wen.

Wen Wen's peeping expression froze instantly.

"..." Xu Hanbai paused with his fingers, expressionless, calm, and directly clicked on the name in the historical record.

Xu Hanbai actually searched for himself?What are you searching for yourself?Are you watching a joke?Comparing the number of fans of the two, are you smug and self-satisfied under the covers?

Wen Wen looked at Xu Hanbai's calm and handsome side face, opened his mouth, and felt that it was better not to ask.

Putting a mouthful of tender and juicy roast lamb into his mouth, seeing Xu Hanbai click on his Wei-blog with ease, he couldn't help asking brazenly: "You know this is my Wei-blog, why don't you pay attention?"

"...You're very embarrassed, you didn't follow me, why should I follow you?" Xu Hanbai clicked on Wen Wen's follow while talking, and the first one was Forsythia.

"Then I follow you, will you lock me back?" Wen Wen and Lian Qiao had the same thoughts, of course he was happy to have the big V's attention, and felt that he had already taken the first step to success.

After Xu Hanbai heard this, he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He opened the corner of his mouth and smiled, put down his work, and finally looked at Wen Wen.

Wen Wen almost got goose bumps from this handsome smile—this Xu Hanbai was usually cold and gloomy, but when he smiled, he showed his neat teeth, as if the sun had shone a little bit, bringing a little freshness of a young student.

"Why do you want me to pay attention?" Xu Hanbai questioned, the smile on his lips hadn't disappeared yet, he didn't know what he was thinking, he seemed to be in a happy mood.

"I think if your fans find out that you have followed me, they will probably go through such a mental journey—who is this? Why is he so handsome? Why does Xu Hanbai follow him? I want to follow him too!" Wen Wen vividly, without seeing it at all Xu Hanbai's mood began to drop, he clapped his hands, and looked like "the deal was done", "Then I became popular."

"...Vulgar." Xu Hanbai commented in one word, which was too much.

"It's not vulgar, please pay attention to me." Wen Wen pleaded, and then said to the arrogant boss, "Boss will bring ten more beef!"

Wen Wen stared straight at Xu Hanbai and said, "Ten sticks of beef, can you buy it or not?"

Although Xu Hanbai's forehead was swollen by Wen Wen's method of increasing fans, but it really worked for him.

Being entangled by Wen Wen is naturally a pleasure, he lowered his head and looked at Lianqiao's Weibo, his ears were full of Wen Wen's crying pleading.My heart was tickled by that startled voice, I couldn't read the words on the phone at all.

Xu Hanbai had no choice but to look at him: "You have spent a lot of money."

At this time, Xu Hanbai slipped his hand and slid to one place, glanced at it, and saw that Lianqiao forwarded a news, which was about Fengyu and the radio station's new cooperation program.

Forsythia commented: I hope Wen Wen can create another good story with Xu Hanbai!They are really a good match!Together with!

Xu Hanbai paused, went back to the top, and paid attention to Forsythia.

"...Why do you pay attention to her and not me." Wen Wen expressed his incomprehension.

"I've paid attention to you indirectly through Forsythia." The realm of an artist is a bit advanced, and Wen Wen can't understand it.

"Boss!" Wen Wen yelled, "Can I get rid of ten beef skewers?"

"Is it okay to wash it all? Can you let it go after your child is born?" the boss yelled.

"..." Wen Wen tucked a few leeks in his mouth, and complained in a scumbag tone, "This child was born a little too fast, I'm not ready to be a father yet."

Xu Hanbai looked at the gentle and soft hair, "Why do you want so many fans?"

Wen Wen looked at him as if he was looking at a magical species: "It's more fun to interact with fans! It's embarrassing and boring to talk to yourself every day. Do you know? I only like it when I describe how unlucky I am today." It will be over a hundred, the comments are all hahaha, and the forwarding is zero. It's embarrassing and embarrassing, so lonely!"

Xu Hanbai put the phone in front of him, and swipe the screen with his beautiful fingers. On it is Wen Wen's daily joys, sorrows and joys, and said: "If you have more fans, you should be as cautious as when you are walking and others are looking at you."

"You see, although you have few fans, you speak freely..." His finger suddenly stopped moving, and stopped in front of a selfie. Xu Hanbai tapped his finger and opened it, "How dare you take such an ugly selfie?" Put it up."

"Do you think I didn't see you clicked save? Save it if you think it's ugly..." Wen Wen despised him.

"I kept it because I thought it was ugly. This kind of black history of yours is of no use to me except to ward off evil spirits." Xu Hanbai curled his lips, feeling very disgusted.

Wen Wen doesn't want to worry about this photo. He believes that after twenty processes, he must be handsome and handsome, what is ugly...

That's not how I describe myself.

"...Anyway, do you follow me or not? I'm not afraid of having too many fans, why should I be cautious? I think this word is far away from me. It doesn't seem to be the description of this earth! Hey! You don't have to worry about me This is it." Wen Wen begged, with his hands still lying on Xu Hanbai's arms, "Follow me, follow me, I will never say goodbye to loneliness, all it takes is a flick of your finger..."

Xu Hanbai's mouth twitched, why did the last sentence sound a little obscene, did he become a hooligan again?

Xu Hanbai looked down at Wen Wen's hand holding his arm: "Okay."

Wen Wen was so excited that he couldn't help himself in an instant, and he could dance with his hands and feet while sitting on the stool. He looked like a wild dragon dancing wildly after being bitten by invisible mosquitoes, and the owner of the skewer couldn't help but look over.

Xu Hanbai really wanted to stay away from him.

But this kind of excitement for his own attention made Xu Hanbai's mood infected, but he still coughed lightly, "It's really stupid of you to have become famous overnight."

"...Where is it stupid, I am venting my emotions reasonably and appropriately."

Xu Hanbai looked at his phone, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night: "It's very late now, I'm going to your house to spend the night."

Wen Wen snapped his fingers: "No problem!"

...Sure enough, striking while the iron is hot is the most immediate.