Imperial President, Tease me!

Jingshuang soon sent Bo Qing's request. After reading it, Bo Qing dialed monsoon.

"Monsoon, you are on the microblog now..."

Monsoon was stunned when he heard the speech, "ah? Brother president, didn't you let the director brother confiscate my microblog?"

Bo Qing chuckled, "you ask him for the password, and say I let you, and then you log in to the microblog and scold Huang Yanzhou for me. It's hard to hear."

Monsoon: "... Brother president, aren't you going to destroy me?"

His thin chin tilted slightly, the evil spirit flowed between his handsome eyebrows, and the cold flash at the bottom of his eyes made people feel that he was too sharp, with a sharp and sharp edge that had been involved in the world for a long time.

"Don't you dare?"

"What am I afraid of? Just scold! I can't scold him!" monsoon finally received his good job.

Bo Qing hung up.

After a while, Tan Linfeng's phone came, "president, monsoon just now, you let him..."

Bo Qing's voice opened lazily, "yes, it's me. Give him the microblog password."

Tan Linfeng was a little confused, "president, you... What are you going to do? Can you tell me so that I can have a little bottom in my heart."

"You'll know tomorrow." the smile on Bo's lips became meaningful, and he hung up directly.

After about five minutes, Bo Qingdian opened his microblog.

Sure enough, microblog hot search was bombed by the monsoon again.

She opened Monsoon's microblog and saw

[@ Huang Yanzhou @ Huang Yanzhou @ Huang Yanzhou

Let me apologize. I'll tell you a banana peel. I have plenty of money. The entertainment industry is run by my family. If I want to beat you, I'll beat you. Do you still have to pick a day? I tell you that my surname is Huang. In this entertainment industry, I don't have you in the future. I eat watermelon, you eat watermelon peel, and I pick up girls. You get shelled. I'm a cow. You have the ability to bite me and bite me!]

One is not enjoyable. The monsoon has sent several in a row.

Thin tilt: "..."

I let you scold how ugly, how ugly, what are you doing?

Sell cute?

What the hell is a banana peel?

What the hell is watermelon peel?

Bo Qing helped her forehead with a headache.

Isn't it arrogant at ordinary times?

Why are you so... So cute at the critical moment?

Bo Qing has a special feeling that he is not steel. He trembled and opened the comments below monsoon microblog.

The first hot comment is a netizen's comment called "did the monsoon paste today".

[what are these goods doing? It's so cute. I almost got trapped when I stepped on a horse. Look at my ID quickly.]

There are several hot comments below. They all say that they have been powdered by the monsoon circle. After all, no artist dares to swear so much on the microblog. They still use their own microblog, and monsoon is definitely the first.

This large circle powder scene, thin tilt is still a little confused.

Although she really wanted to take advantage of this and was set up by a upright person by monsoon to suck powder, what did she mean by waiting for Huang Yanzhou to finish the press conference and suck powder now?

Is this telling her that everything is not under her control?

Bo Qing can't laugh or cry.

Of course, even if the monsoon is pink because of this time, it is only a small part. At this meeting, most netizens are still shouting and scolding the monsoon fool below. I hope he can paste it quickly and let the upper authorities quickly block such evil artists.