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The last time he came here was with Yang Mi and the other four, and behind him was his own mother in this life.

Because of his relationship with the evil emperor, all five of them are in the state of being married.

Although it is no longer a newlywed, but to be here today to get married again, the feeling is naturally different.

Especially by these... "occasionally"

The passing staff watched from time to time, and the psychological pressure was even greater.

Han Changsheng's torment did not last long, after all, they were ranked third, and soon it was their turn to take pictures.

According to the photographer's request, lean your shoulders against your shoulders, lean your head inward, and put on a light smile showing eight teeth.

"Good!! Perfect!"

After the wedding photo was taken, Han Changsheng heaved a sigh of relief. It felt like he had passed the first level in a game. There was an illusion of ignoring the burden.

"We voluntarily became husband and wife. Starting today, we will jointly shoulder the responsibilities and obligations entrusted to us by marriage: filial piety to our parents and education to our children..."

The couple held hands and read the vows, with the sweetest smiles on their faces.

The staff handed out two small red notebooks and a notebook, "Two newcomers, can you sign for me?"

Han Changsheng glanced at the crowd of staff behind him, smiled lightly and said, "I don't need it, let Ying Bao come, the limit is ten."

"I know, I know, this is your rule, Mr. Han."

Under Han Changsheng's arrangement, Zhao Liying chose ten 10-year-old girls to sign their names, and then distributed happy candy to everyone, and then went out and got in the car to go home...

Han Changsheng and Zhao Liying just entered the house.

Di Lieba from the other side of the hall came crazy.

"Third sister and master are back, let me see your marriage certificate."

"Don't you have it yourself?"

"Oh, maybe it's different, take it out quickly, or I'll snatch it away."

"Be careful, don't break it for me."

Zhao Liying reluctantly took out two marriage certificates, appearing a little cautious.

This is something she wants to treasure for the rest of her life, it would be a disaster if Han Lao Wu robbed it.

"Hahahaha! Master's awkward smile is the same as before!"

Seeing Han Changsheng forced to smile awkwardly in the photo, Di Lieba hugged her belly and laughed loudly.

Yang Mi and the three daughters came over curiously, looked at Han Changsheng on the marriage certificate in turn, and followed suit.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison, and there is no happiness without aggrievedness.

The wedding photos of the four of them 44 and their master, the master's smile is very embarrassing.

As a result, the smile on the master's fifth marriage certificate was as awkward as ever, and they immediately felt relieved of the psychological burden.

You embarrass me and I embarrass, it is really good for everyone to embarrass.

With the marriage certificate back in her hand, Zhao Liying breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly put it in her bag, and patted it to ensure safety.

Noticing her small movements, Di Lieba suddenly remembered something, "Eldest sister, second sister, third sister, fourth sister, have your marriage certificates been posted on Weibo?"

"No.……"

The four girls looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

Except... Zhao Liying, Yang Mi and Han Changsheng belonged to marriage first and then love, and they haven't thought of this until now.

And Zhao Liying, who is now in a state of being so happy that she lost her mind, also did not expect these things...

"I'm going to post on Weibo!"

"I'll go as well!"

"Wait a moment!"

Yang Mi grabbed the excited Liu Sisi and Di Lieba, shook her head and said, "Isn't it a bit cumbersome for five people to post five 55 microblogs?"

Tong Liya agreed: "I also think we should post together together, because this is the portrayal of the happiness of the six members of the Han family."

Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish... The eyes of the five Mrs. Han were focused on Han Changsheng, and they were a bit seductive.

The only one who can bring them together at home is this..., or he collected them in Han's villa.

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes, "Look at what I do, I don't have Weibo!"

"I'll help you register. With your reputation, the real-name system is also very easy to authenticate."

Di Lieba ran to the sofa in the living room with her bare feet, picked up her tablet computer and clicked: Click, and soon registered Weibo for Han Changsheng.

The name she gave was "Han Xiangzi descended from the gods"

, got the unanimous consent of the four 44 sisters.

My master is like a fairy descended from the mortal world, and Han Xiangzi is also in line with his status as a talented musician.

The certification process was also very smooth. The Weibo official gave Han Changsheng the identity label as a musical talent, actor, and married.

Yang Mi and Tong Liya dragged Zhao Liying up to the third floor, found out from the safe: their marriage certificates, and put them in Fatty's hand for her to distribute.

"Pang Di, you are...fa, don't you know that the longer our marriage certificate is left outside, the longer it will oxidize?"

Seeing Di Lieba looking at the tablet, Liu Sisi raised her hand and twisted Fatty's ear.

"Don't make trouble, I'm watching a fairy appearing."

Di Lieba turned her head and glared at Liu Sisi, then raised the tablet above her head so that everyone could see the numbers on it, "Did you see it, did you see what it is!"

This... Seeing the number of fans constantly jumping, the four daughters of Yang Mi stared blankly with their mouths wide open.

"Ten million million... my God! More than three million fans"

"Master's Weibo is only opened, where is the number of followers?"

"Is it a fake follower bought by the official Weibo?"

Di Lieba smiled and said excitedly: "I just opened my master's Weibo, and his number of fans jumped from zero to ten thousand, and then ten thousand in one second, and five hundred thousand in one minute. It reached more than [-] million in minutes, and now it is almost [-] million.”

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While the five sisters of m.com were waiting, Han Changsheng's Weibo quickly reached [-] million, and then began to grow slowly.

Yang Mi smiled lightly: "It seems that these... fans are all master's diehard fans, otherwise it would be impossible to search for master's Weibo so quickly."

"I know what's going on!"

Liu Sisi shook her own tablet computer, showing the banner on the Weibo homepage, with Han Changsheng's opening, Weibo information and links on it.

The four of Yang Mi looked at each other in dismay, looking at Han Changsheng in disbelief.

Is my master really an immortal descending to earth? Otherwise, why did he open Weibo on this side, and the Weibo official posted a message and link on the homepage for him. This is the first time in the Weibo world! Han Changsheng turned over He rolled his eyes, "There's no need to look at me like this, the Weibo official also needs to make money, and I guess it's doing this to activate the traffic.

"Isn't this a matter of mutual benefit?"

"What's good for me? I don't play Weibo."

"Wow!"

Di Lieba yelled and exclaimed: "Master, there are so many messages on your Weibo! You have built a ten million high-rise, and your fans are talking about you. Do you need to follow me?" They said something."

"Let me see."

Han Changsheng took the tablet and looked at it, his face darkened immediately, like the bottom of a pot.

"Wow, our family's Han mental illness is really open, Weibo!"

"I still can't believe it! The officials even pulled up a banner for him."

"Hahaha, I think other celebrities don't get this kind of treatment except...our Han is mentally ill."

"Don't call our mentally ill Han a star, he is obviously different from those stars."

"Yes! He is...he, he is a different kind of fireworks, he gets angry even when he sees himself."

"Why doesn't Han mentally say a word?"

"It was probably frightened by our enthusiasm."

"Han's mental illness is about to come out, the doctor in Qingshan Mental Hospital is going to prescribe medicine for you!"

"Psychopaths have broad thinking, and mentally handicapped children have more joy."

Han Changsheng typed out a line of words and sent it directly.

The Weibo interface exploded in the air, the gorgeous seven-colored 7 fireworks exploded, and then there was... that row of writing.

"It's okay to go home and be filial to your parents, or else...study hard, go to work hard, and make more contributions to society.

If you keep checking Weibo, will the money in your pocket increase? Will your knowledge increase? I don’t think anything will increase except your age.”

Han Changsheng reprimanded him from the commanding heights of justice, and then his face turned darker.

This gang of psychopaths is really good, they can't listen to a word and don't say it, they are still swiping the screen happily.

Throw the tablet to Fatty, turn around and leave.

"Master, you don't care about your Weibo"

"That's your Weibo, you can post whatever you want, don't ask me."

"okay!"

Di Lieba wanted to type happily, but was directly stopped by Boss Han.

Yang Mi glared at Fatty, and nodded her head, "Han Lao Wu, are you a fool who told you to post whatever you want, so you can post whatever you want.

I don’t know if the master doesn’t like such messy things, if you want to post things indiscriminately and cause trouble, then the matter will have to depend on the master.”

"Then what should I do? This Weibo has already been activated."

Di Lieba pouted, a little unhappy.

It was opened, Weibo sisters and the others also agreed, so why can't it go to her Fatty.