Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 310 Wearing thousands of clothes, but not wearing flattery!
When Jing Yuhan ate the delicious lobster porridge happily, a screenshot was posted online by a well-known animation blogger.

The screenshot is a Weibo posted by COSER Han before, and the Weibo picture is a photo of Hei Lingxiu.

A small screenshot once again caused quite a stir.

Just because, when this well-known animation blogger posted this screenshot on PO, he also posted this paragraph of text: "My God, what kind of fairy coser is Brother Han? He even knows the famous Hei Shao!"

In less than 30 minutes since this Weibo was posted, it has been liked, reposted and commented more than 100 million times, making it directly on the headlines of the hot search.

The strange thing is that the comments on this Weibo are all gossiping about who the anime blogger is referring to as "Hei Shao".

Soon, another group of enthusiastic people began to leave messages under these gossip netizens in an organized and disciplined manner, popularizing information about this so-called "black young man".

Soon, words such as "the uncrowned king of Jiangcheng" and "the Hei's group is the richest in the world" frequently appeared under these comments, causing a new wave of commotion.

Immediately afterwards, even under Jing Yuhan's Weibo, many netizens started posting comments about "Hei Shao".

In a blink of an eye, Jing Yuhan's related topics were slaughtered again, filling the top 50 of the entire hot search list.

At this moment, in the manager's office of Jiangcheng Chenshi Media——

Most of the employees had already left work, only Luo Beichen and his assistant remained in the office.

"Young Master Luo, the popularity of this coser Han is really extraordinary. I asked someone to drive the topic a little bit, but I didn't expect it to be slaughtered all at once."

The assistant said, and handed a tablet to Luo Beichen, which was displaying all the content on the current hot search list.

At a glance, Luo Beichen found that almost all of them were related to COSER Han.

In addition to the gossip about how COSER Han and Hei Shao, the uncrowned king of Jiangcheng, know each other and whether they are good friends, there are also many fan cp articles of COSER Han and Hei Lingxiu on the Internet.

Seeing this, Luo Beichen nodded in satisfaction, "Good job."

"But Young Master Luo, wouldn't it be too risky for us to do this? If Young Master Hei doesn't pursue it, wouldn't it be the same as helping Coser Han to stir up popularity without charging a penny?"

The assistant looked at the avatar of COSER Han, whose 24-hour popularity has soared to be as famous as Qin Xuan, with a worried expression on his face.

"The reason why you are so worried is because you don't know Brother Xiu's personality. What he hates the most are false rumors, tied sales, and those dubious relationships between men and women."

Luo Beichen said with a confident face.

Although he didn't have much contact with Hei Lingxiu, he could learn a lot about Hei Lingxiu from his sister.

So he knew that Hei Lingxiu didn't like these rumors and the ambiguous relationship between men and men, so he made this plan.

"But the problem is, Young Master Hei shouldn't play Weibo, how could he know that Coser Han did this?"

The assistant is always worried that this time it will be nothing.

"Look, last time COSER Han just posted Hei Shao's photo and immediately deleted it, and it didn't attract Hei Shao's attention, did he?"

But Luo Beichen laughed off the assistant's concern, and said, "This time it's different. Because this time some of Coser Han's idiotic fans have dug deep into Brother Xiu's company address, and they want to go there and wait."

"But before we squatted around the Twin Towers for so long, we didn't see COSER Han in person. Even if these stupid fans squatted around the Twin Towers, they might not be able to catch COSER Han, right?"

Luo Beichen laughed and said, "It's true that they may not be able to catch Coser Han, but they will definitely attract the attention of the Hei's security personnel when they are in groups. At that time, if Brother Xiu wants to pay attention to these people and these things, he will not be able to catch them. Difficult!"

"Ah, I understand. As expected of Mr. Luo, he can think of such a deep level." Hearing this, the assistant nodded repeatedly and started the flattering mode.

"If Hei Shao makes a move, coser Han will definitely be caught, and he won't be able to hang out in this cosplay circle!"

Wear a thousand clothes, don't flatter yourself!
You see, the smile on Luo Beichen's face now is simply charming.

He not only smiled, but also said: "Okay, come here first today, clean up, let's go drink two glasses of wine and relax, let's celebrate our victory in advance..."

"Thank you, Young Master Luo..." The flattery was rewarded, and the assistant also burst into laughter.

On the cruise ship, Jing Yuhan finished two bowls of lobster porridge in one go, and hiccupped in a corner of the restaurant.

Hei Lingxiu was sitting across the table, processing emails on his mobile phone.

Neither of them made a sound, but the atmosphere didn't feel awkward either.

At this time, there was a sound of approaching footsteps and conversation outside the restaurant.

"Uncle Tian, ​​give me a bowl of noodles. After playing for a day, if I don't eat some staple food, I'm going to starve to death!"

"Brat, why don't you give me a bowl of noodles?"

Qin Xuandu and Zhao Ritian went straight to the restaurant as soon as they came out of the entertainment area.

But at this time, the two speculated that the chef had already rested, so they had a heated discussion on the serious issue of who would cook.

"I got my uncle's true biography, and I can't cook."

"Stinky boy, do you think I can do nothing about you because of your uncle?"

While pushing and shoving, Zhao Ritian and Qin Xuan entered the restaurant one after another.

Hearing the sound, the paralyzed Jing Yuhan pricked up his ears.

They actually said that Hei Lingxiu couldn't cook?

But if Hei Lingxiu can't cook, what's going on with the steak for this year's New Year's Eve dinner?

Thinking of this, Jing Yuhan couldn't help but said: "Who said Hei Hei can't cook?"

The sudden sound startled the two who had just walked into the restaurant.

"Fuck, silly roe deer, why are you here?"

"Cerebellar Axe, what are you and my uncle doing here?"

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

"Of course I'm eating, what else can I do?" Jing Yuhan muttered while reaching out to rub his round belly.

"Hey, what are you eating?" Zhao Ritian immediately regained his energy when he heard that there was something to eat.

"Lobster porridge." Jing Yuhan smacked his mouth and said.

"My God, Ah Xiu, you guys don't call me when you drink lobster porridge. It's too much! I still treat you as my close friend for many years..." Zhao Ritian complained about his dissatisfaction!

"Protest!" Since his uncle was in front of him, Qin Xuan only dared to echo in a low voice.

"There should be more lobster porridge. I'll have a bowl too." After complaining, Zhao Ritian said.

Just as Jing Yuhan was about to answer, he felt that someone kicked his foot under the table, and frowned slightly.

When she looked up, she found that Hei Lingxiu was looking at her, and her deep eyes were implying something.

Huh?
Is Hei Papa implying her not to speak?

Although he didn't know what the hell he was doing, Jing Yuhan still kept his mouth shut.

After successfully preventing Jing Yuhan from speaking, Hei Lingxiu put down his phone, cast a cold glance at Zhao Ritian, and said, "There is only one bowl left, let Xuan eat it."

"It's great! I'm still my uncle's favorite baby!"

Hearing Hei Lingxiu's words, Qin Xuan felt happier than having won a few million dollars, and immediately spun and jumped on the spot and started "Calorie".

Zhao Ritian, who also heard Hei Lingxiu's words, had a face full of thunder: "Axiu, what about me? Am I still your favorite baby?"

(End of this chapter)