The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

Chapter 30 Change Your Taste
Some people speculate maliciously for no reason, and naturally some people will stand up and refute it.

The "blue sky blown by the wind" was directly scolded by righteous netizens and fans of Qingmingyue thousands of times, all saying that he is narrow-minded, dirty people see everything dirty and so on.

The netizens under the two trending searches were full of discussions. Some people checked Lin Xingcheng's Weibo account countless times, but they couldn't find any clues about her identity.

There are more netizens who are eating melons and making fun, and naturally many people will be attracted by her painting style and small videos, and follow her.

But Lin Xingcheng had already gone to bed, she didn't know about these things.

It wasn't until the next morning, when I was having breakfast, that I saw that the private messages and attention reminders on my mobile phone had been fried.

There is a large piece of red, all of which are 999+.

Look at the number of fans again.

"Too many... nearly 23 followers?"

Lin Xingcheng said in a confused way, biting the bread and looking at the beautiful Luozheng opposite.

Luozheng didn't take it seriously, put down the milk, pressed her red fingernails against her sharp chin, and said with a smile, "What's the fuss about? This lady has already expected this."

"However, 23 is indeed a bit small, and it did not meet expectations." Luozheng said regretfully again.

She thought it must be at least half a million.

Lin Xingcheng put down her phone, picked up a spoon and fed herself a sip of thick soup, and said softly, "It's quite a lot, but I think it's useless for me to have these fans."

She doesn't work in the entertainment industry, live broadcast industry, or other circles, let alone make money to support her family.

After graduation, there is a high probability that she will be an idle painter. When she has an idea, she will travel, watch fashion shows, attend banquets, and hold art exhibitions from time to time.

Anyway, her parents, including her two elder brothers, would never allow her to develop any career. They wished she would stay at home every day and be a slob.

On the other hand, as far as the situation of the Lin family is concerned, she is not allowed to show her face on the Internet and be discussed publicly by the masses, which will damage the reputation of the Lin family, her father and elder brother.

After all, they are all in important positions now, and they cannot appear on entertainment press releases, nor can their family members.

Of course, it can be isolated by force, but Lin Xingcheng doesn't want to be a troublemaker and cause trouble for his brothers.

Hearing this, Luozheng didn't quite agree, and said seriously with a straight face: "You paint so well, how can you do without people appreciating and praising you? These fans will definitely be hopeless after seeing your unique painting skills and style. Yaodi fell in love with you, and will chase after you and blow rainbow farts to you in the future, how wonderful and interesting it is."

Luozheng understood her well, knew what she was worried about, and followed her guidance, saying: "Anyway, as long as you don't show your face and don't automatically reveal your identity and name, even if someone is determined to investigate you, they won't be able to find out."

For children from their family background, not a single word of them will appear on the Internet.

Of course, except for the small vest.

Lin Xingcheng felt that what she said made sense, but it was not good to have too many fans. She didn't like being urged to do things, and of course she didn't like to bear other people's expectations.

When people follow her, they naturally want to see her paintings and live broadcasts. Unfortunately, she has been used to doing whatever she wants since she was a child, and her temperament is relatively lazy. The small fans in the original Weibo group also said that she often disappears after playing. months.

So with more fans, she "failed" more people.

This is not good, although Lin Xingcheng would not be so stupid as to burden himself, but he did not want things to develop like this.

"I won't keep broadcasting live, you forgot, I'm going back to school soon?"

After taking such a long vacation, when I returned to school to catch up with my classmates, I didn't know how busy I would be. How could I have time to live broadcast for them.

She was wondering whether to change her vest.

Lin Xingcheng sighed, lowered her head and stirred the milky white thick soup with a spoon, a trace of distress appeared on her white, tender and beautiful face, which aroused pity.

"Originally, Weibo is just a small world for me to pass the time. It is enough to have a few small fans waiting for me to interact with me. If there are more fans, there will be more things."

Speaking of which, Lin Xingcheng raised her eyes to look at Luozheng again, and said with a smile, "Forget it, don't care about that."

Why do you think so much, why do you suddenly become sentimental?How stupid!Lin Xingcheng beat herself secretly in her heart.

Luozheng reached across the dining table, pinched her little cheek, and said, "That's right, do whatever you want, life has been rushing for decades, don't let yourself be wronged."

"It's the same with Chen Baiwei. Don't feel burdened. After the matter of "Youth Dream" is over, don't worry about Chen Baiwei's affairs. Live your own life well. This is the greatest reward for this heart."

It's rare for Luozheng to explain the truth to her, and he said it so emotionally, Lin Xingcheng was a little uncomfortable, and smiled:
"You'd say that too, I thought you'd just say 'Don't think about it, get out there! GO! GO!' kind of thing."

Annoyed, Luozheng propped her chin and said, "I'm like this in your heart? After all, I'm also a top student in a prestigious school. After studying for so many years, no matter how leaky my chin is, I've got some ink in it."

"Also, as the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Think about my university professor's mother, you also know what life I lived when I was a child. The calluses in my ears can be used as bridges across the sea."

Lin Xingcheng nodded with a smile, and said, "Only Aunt Cai can cure you."

Luozheng refused to accept, put down the sandwich in her hand, and said, "Where? Obviously, I let her because of her age and occupational diseases."

Lin Xingcheng smiled but said nothing. In the Luo family, there is only one person who can control the little overlord Luozheng, and that is Aunt Cai and Professor Cai Da. It seems that Tang Seng is still alive.

Luozheng couldn't stand the preaching.

"Come with me to visit Beihuai University later?" Luozheng suddenly suggested after drinking all the milk in one gulp.

Lin Xingcheng was a little confused, so: "What are you going to Beihuai University for? Are you going to see Aunt Cai?"

"Of course not. I went to her when I was out of my mind. Oh, put myself on her lips and let her recite the magic spell. Do you think I'm that kind of masochist?"

Luozheng almost slapped the table to retort.

Lin Xingcheng asked: "Then why do you go to Beihuai University? You are not a student who graduated from there."

Because Aunt Cai was a professor at Beihuai University, Luozheng would rather die than stay in Beihuai University to study in Beihuai University, so she got the admission letter from Country R Ivy League University on her own.

Qingteng belongs to a top international school, so the Luo family didn't object, and even praised Luozheng.

Luozheng turned on the phone, put the chat interface in front of Lin Xingcheng, raised her eyebrows and said:
"I'll show you this, and you'll understand."

Lin Xingcheng snorted again, and looked down at the phone reluctantly, only to see that the chat interface was full of all kinds of ambiguous and explicit language when it slid down.

"You... like this now?" Lin Xingcheng didn't look at it, and quickly pushed the phone back to her.

If she remembered correctly, although Luozheng hoped that her "boyfriend" would be obedient and well-behaved, she actually didn't like that kind of clingy, petite little man.

To put it bluntly, it is not powerful enough.

Luozheng put away the phone, leaned on the back of the chair, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "The macho talk too much, it's not bad to have a new taste."

(End of this chapter)