- Lin Cheng took the phone, and the page on the screen stayed on his Weibo homepage.
- And he originally had only two Weibo followers, but this will show 60,000.
- Look at the Weibo he just posted, with 13,000 retweets, 8,000 comments, and 29,000 likes.
- Lin Cheng was surprised, and suddenly thought of a possibility, "Did Huo Jinchuan forward my Weibo?"
- "He, Tao Yuqing, Gu Bo, Guo Haisheng, and the official blog of the crew have all forwarded it." Han Zinc didn't know what to say. Lin Cheng's current situation can be said to be the first fire before his debut.
- No one has this luck.
- "Tsk tsk, this influence is really big." Lin Cheng smiled and returned the phone to Han Zinc.
- Han Zinc looked at him in surprise, "You, just this reaction?"
- Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Then what does Brother Han want me to do?"
- This time, Han Zinc was stunned. The young man's face was calm, the clouds were light and the wind was light, as if nothing had happened.
- This is not the reaction of an eighteen or nine-year-old boy at all.
- Is he really not excited at all? Not happy at all?
- Han Zinc stared at the boy in front of him in a daze. For a moment just now, he seemed to feel an indifference to fame and fortune from this boy.
- This feeling is so weird.
- Lin Cheng patted him on the shoulder, "Alright, Brother Han, it's getting late, let's rest earlier."
- Han Zinc returned to his senses, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing more.
- The next morning, when Han Zinc came over with breakfast, Lin Cheng was still lying in bed.
- The temperature in L Province was very low in the morning and evening, and he didn't plan to go out for a morning run. During the few days he came to L Province, every morning when he woke up, he lay in bed for a while before getting up.
- Han Zinc put the breakfast on the table and said, "Get up and wash up. Breakfast will be cold in a while."
- "Brother Han, you don't have to get up so early." It was only past six o'clock, and the sky outside was foggy and not very bright.
- Han Zinc took off his coat, "I'm used to getting up early, and I can't sleep when I wake up."
- In fact, Lin Cheng couldn't sleep when he woke up in the morning. If it wasn't for the cold, he would have gotten up long ago and gone for a morning run.
- Lin Cheng quit Weibo, put the phone back on the table, and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
- Han Zinc sat down on the sofa and said, "Your Weibo followers have risen to 100,000."
- "Hmm." Lin Cheng hummed lightly and went into the bathroom to wash up.
- Han Zinc: "..."
- Well, calm down.
- Han Zinc pushed his glasses, took out his phone, and boarded Weibo.
- As a result, when I saw it, well, Lin Cheng posted on Weibo again.
- [Lin Orange: Good Morning (^_^) ]
- There is another selfie below the text. The boy is leaning on the bed and smiling at the camera. His appearance is so obedient that people want to hug him and eat him.
- Han Zinc clicked on the comment area, which contained a large number of comments on various beauty-seeking photos of Yan Gou, who was fascinated by Lin Cheng's appearance.
- I have to admit, Lin Cheng's face is really lethal.
- Obviously, there is nothing particularly prominent about the five senses, but when combined, it is extraordinarily delicate, and it is as perfect as if it was carved by God himself.
- With this face and Lin Cheng's superb acting skills, it's hard not to be popular.
- Han Zinc couldn't help but sighed in his heart: This Lin Orange is really God's darling!
- On the other side, after Huo Jinchuan woke up, he habitually picked up his phone and looked at the time.
- It was not seven o'clock, it was still early, and he was in no hurry to get up.
- He clicked on Weibo and logged in.