Repaying With Marriage

Then the whole place was drowned out by the noise of "I've been shut down by Mr. Jing!"

Shi Su turned around and took a look with a strange look on her face. Everyone originally thought that she was checking Jing Jihan's Weibo with her mobile phone to pay attention, but in the end they all followed her.

It turned out to be the Weibo used by Jing Jihan himself!

"Mr. Jing? Are you planning to step into the entertainment industry and compete with us for jobs?" He Xulun stared at his bright black eyes and said in disbelief: "Oh my God, I have just made my debut, will I lose my job in the future?" Is there a way to survive?”

Jing Jihan looked at him with a half-smile but said, "I'll film your scenes well, I won't steal your job."

"That's not true. Even if you, Mr. Jing, don't film, if you were active on the Internet for a few days, the traffic would definitely put a lot of pressure on us!" He Xulun pointed to his mobile phone: "I This Weibo only has a few followers now. Although it has a small group of die-hard fans, by then it will all depend on following this program to make fans more active. Look at yours, you don’t need Weibo at all, you will have fans. Millions, the comparison is so hurtful!”

"You're stupid." Hao Jin sneered: "You don't even think about how much popularity Mr. Jing can bring to our program by cooperating with the publicity? How can this heat be transferred to each of us? Ren Jing Always helping us!"

"I know it's a success, but I'm just saying a few words of emotion. The selfie fans I've been posting twice in the past three days are not as popular as the one that Mr. Jing twitches his finger and posts. Now the topic in official circles is completely drowned by Mr. Jing..." He Xulun held his cell phone in envy and lamented: "This kind of traffic can't be matched by top hotshot niche students..."

"That's true." Hao Jin stroked his chin and said happily: "The mysterious tyrant going to Hainan to record a variety show has a fatal attraction for these young girls in the audience, right, Mr. Jing?"

Hao Jin raised his eyebrows at Jing Jihan as he spoke.

Jing Jihan hadn't finished checking back. He had just checked in a few guests. He had just clicked on Hao Jin's Weibo, and before he clicked on the focus, his long, cold white knuckles paused on the screen. He didn't know. She glanced at him nonchalantly and made a move to retract her hand: "Indeed."

"Hey, hey hey?!" Hao Jin watched helplessly as Jing Jihan's fingers actually moved away, and he quickly rushed over and pressed on Jing Jihan's arm: "Mr. Jing, go back to the customs! You're so annoying to other people." Everyone has paid attention, but I am the only one who doesn’t reply. Isn’t this going to cost me my life? I haven’t offended you yet, but people outside think I have offended you. This misunderstanding will probably not be seen in the circle in the future. If anyone dares to use me, don't, don't, don't do this to me, come back! I was wrong, brother!"

"Look at your potential!" Luo Fang just finished recording the video and walked out of the green screen. He was happy when he saw this scene.

Jing Jihan chuckled and looked at Hao Jin: "I'll do something special for you, aren't you satisfied?"

"No, no, no, brother, you can do whatever you want, but the fans on this Weibo are no better than other places. If you don't follow me back, others will definitely think you are implying that I don't know. Anyway, I won't be able to hang out in the circle anymore! I'll have to be banned! Brother, brother, don't do this to me!" Hao Jin said as he sat down directly on Jing Jihan's lap to beg for nothing. Hug your thighs.

Meng Li stood beside her and rubbed her forehead.

Seeing Jing Jihan just looking at him with a cold look, Hao Jin became anxious and quickly raised his hand to press his arm, forcing Jing Jihan's finger to click on the focus button. Seeing that he didn't stop him, Hao Jin was immediately happy. He jumped up and made a fist with both hands: "Thank you for not killing me, brother!"