I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 181
"I'm really Chu Xiaohe, please believe me." Chuhe sent another text message.

"I'm going back to China in three days. You're going to die." Liu Zhiqing replied, but she obviously didn't take it to heart. She only thought that Chuhe was making a fuss, and she even added a wave of pleasure points—Chuhe took the initiative to send text messages to make her very happy.

Hey, my brothers, how do you pronounce these two words: committing crimes.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the official forum of "Science Fiction World" made a big move. This is the first wave of offensive. The theme is "Galaxy Award Topic". 1080P full body photo.

That's really handsome, you can blind people's eyes through the screen.

Chuhe went back to his bedroom and opened the computer to browse the forum, and he also thought he was really handsome.

And the entire forum is boiling, not only because Chu Dahe is young and handsome, but also because he is the Internet celebrity Chu Dahe!
Who is Chu Dahe?
The No. 300 brother in the music district, the leading conch pipa master, the KTV male god, the husband of a [-] million young lady on Weibo...

The normally quiet forum immediately exploded, and posts were flying all over the sky.

"Damn it! Is it true? Is this a joke?"

"Chu Dahe is Chu Dahe? The one who sang "That Girl"?"

"Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music, that pre-Qin national scholar at the beginning? This...this...shocked!"

"Wo is crying. This is the first time in 63 years that I fell in love with a man. I didn't expect it to be a young man. Hey, goodbye my first love."

The shock of the forum quickly spread to Weibo, and Penguin Comic also made a move.

"KTV male god Chu Dahe won the No.30 Eighth Science Fiction Literature Galaxy Award" airborne Weibo's hottest search No. [-]!

There is no doubt that it cost money, simple and rude, and it has a great impact on people.

In just a few minutes, Weibo was already full of hot searches, and netizens from all walks of life expressed their shock.

"What kind of operation is this? The kid who sang "That Girl" is still a book writer?"

"Husband hubby hubby, you are so handsome! Totally in love with you!"

"Chu Dahe, I am Gan Linniang! Before my girlfriend was addicted to your singing voice, I let her watch "Poetry and the Sea" before quitting you. I never thought that "Poetry and the Sea" was also written by you!"

Weibo also exploded, and Chuhe's fans all showed up.

Many passers-by fans have seen Chuhe's video, but they haven't explored it too much. They just take a look and don't pay attention to Chuhe.

But now it is different, Chuhe actually won the Yinhe Award, which is real and worthy of admiration.

It can be said that Chuhe has more male fans, and it is no longer dominated by female fans.

Chuhe set off a huge storm. He has both strength and traffic. Such an Internet celebrity is too rare.

From blowing conch shells to writing books, from playing the pipa to singing, is there anything else he can't do?
Chuhe himself was a little speechless, Yuan Huaying was right, he was guarding a golden mountain and would not use it.Now detonate directly, so terrifying!
The Dou Zong powerhouse is nothing more than that!

The imperial capital, named Hao Bieyuan.

Shao Yaoyao was only wearing a bellyband, sitting in front of the computer with her knees hugged, gritting her teeth and looking at the buzzing Weibo hot search interface.

Originally, she planned to ignore Chuhe, and she would not see her anymore, but when she swiped Weibo, she found out that it was Chuhe again.

The same is true at station B, Chuhe's identity is too amazing, Shao Yaoyao can't avoid it even if he doesn't want to look at it.

"Miss, why don't you wear clothes?" Aunt Liu came in, holding a bowl of porridge.

Shao Yaoyao just woke up not long ago and didn't even eat.

Smelling the aroma of porridge, Shao Yaoyao swallowed, took it and ate it.

Aunt Liu looked at the computer screen and her eyes widened: "What does this mean? The little conch prince is the author of "Poetry and the Sea"?"

"En." Shao Yaoyao nodded feebly.

Aunt Liu took a closer look to make sure she read it correctly.

"Oh, this little conch prince is amazing! Miss, this is God's favor for you. The two of you are now one, so you don't have to worry about it."

"What's wrong with me!" Shao Yaoyao stared, furious.

"Little Prince Conch asked you to do splits to make you angry, which means you have him in your heart. But your idol is Chu Xiaohe, isn't that embarrassing?" Aunt Liu said naturally.

Shao Yaoyao was about to leave violently: "Aunt Liu, have you ever been in a relationship? What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I've talked about it. When I was seven years old, A Niu next door gave me dogtail flowers. When I was 13 years old, I went to herd sheep. The son of the village head in the neighboring village peeked at me picking up sheep dung. When I was 15 years old, I came to Working in the capital city, your third uncle took a fancy to me at a glance and insisted on making me a mistress, but fortunately, I would rather have a wife than a third, so I went around and went to you." Aunt Liu talked about her heroic history.

Shao Yaoyao was speechless for a while, and then stubbornly said: "You were all young, and you have never been in love when you grow up."

"Miss, you have to know that I am a nanny who loves to play disco. I have seen more men than you. How come I have never been in love?" Aunt Liu was proud.

Shao Yaoyao scratched her hair in distress: "Anyway, you're talking nonsense, get out."

"Hey, one day you will understand what love is."

Love shit!
How can I, Shao Yaoyao, love Chuhe?I laughed so hard that my bellyband slipped off, revealing an indescribable pinkness.

It's night in Longding Bay.

Chuhe read the comments all afternoon, and his eyes hurt.

He is still very happy, such a good thing, it's no wonder he doesn't like it.

According to his preliminary statistics, the number of Weibo fans has risen to 600 million, which has almost doubled!
The popularity of "Poetry and the Sea II" on China Literature has doubled, and Chuhe's original fans have read books, including their husband's books.

The most exaggerated is the official website of Penguin Comics.

The programmer worked hard, and finally fixed the pre-subscription interface. When Chu He went to see it just now, he saw that the number of pre-subscriptions was 23.

This result is against the sky, several times higher than any pre-subscribed manga in the past, and this is just the beginning. One can imagine how terrifying the number of pre-subscriptions will increase in the next month or so.

Satisfied, Chuhe rubbed his sore eyes and went to cook.

Passing by the music room, Su Muyan was still screaming. She was addicted to playing games again, so she didn't pay attention to the big news of Chuhe.

Chuhe thought about it and went in to have a look. He saw a lot of bullet screens.

"Little Yanmeow, your brother is actually Chu Xiaohe! Isn't that too much?"

"Little Yan, stop playing games, let's be serious, your brother is a blockbuster!"

"Meow, I want to see my husband, please live broadcast my husband, even pooping can be broadcast live, thank you."

Su Muyan yelled: "What the hell? Don't bother me to play games, let's talk about other things after playing."

Su Muyan's brains are also unique, and now she doesn't go to see what's going on, but is addicted to the game and can't extricate herself.

Chuhe coughed and showed his head: "Hi, hello everyone."

Almost instantly, the screen froze, there were too many barrages, and Su Muyan's game was also froze.

It took a while for the screen to recover, and everyone was frantically swiping the barrage.

"Husband I love you!"

"Honey, my triplets and I like you very much, do you want to play Lianliankan?"

"A weak question, what happened to my sister Yaoyao? She never showed up. Chu Dahe, spare tires have dignity, please tell me where my goddess is!"

(End of this chapter)