Wife's number one black fan

"Dong Dong ~ ~"

"Jiangbei, I know you haven't fallen asleep yet. Open the door!"

"Don't think you can avoid it today without saying anything."

"You'd better open the door, or don't blame my mother for performing the unique skill of opening the door with bare hands on the spot!"

Yes!

What he said was very domineering.

It seems that there is no way to hide.

But since the big husband dares to do it, he must be brave.

Quietly put the finished Wahaha bottle into the trash can and put it under the computer desk. Jiangbei slowly opened the door.

Li Youqing stood outside, wearing black silk pajamas, staring at him with a gloomy face.

As the saying goes, if the eyes can kill, maybe he is now in a thousand cuts.

"Don't you sleep so late?"

The tone is very calm.

At this time, she has to show that she doesn't know anything, so as to confuse her opponent and confuse her mind.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't understand."

"Why take the rhythm under my microblog?" Li Youqing obviously didn't want to spend more words and asked directly.

follow the trend blindly?

Jiang Bei shook his head and denied this: "I see a poem you can't think of with a picture, so I'm kind to help you write one."

Kindly write me a song?!

"You mean I have to thank you?" Li Youqing sneered.

"They are both husband and wife. They should."

"You!"

Even the milk sound came out in anger.

"Hoo ~!"

Li Youqing took a deep breath, suppressed his inner anger and glared at Jiangbei: "do you think you have great literary talent?"

"OK."

Jiangbei is very modest and low-key.

But there is a good saying: invisible force is the most deadly.

His attitude completely exploded Li Youqing.

"OK! Great talent, right? I'll send another microblog now. If you have the ability, you can continue! "

This is just on.

"No need? It's ten o'clock. You have to go to school tomorrow. " Jiangbei quietly advised.

"It's okay. It won't take long."

Li Youqing didn't listen at all and took him to the sofa to sit down.

One side, separated by the tea table.

It's like a game.

Lang Wan (first inning):

"The one sent in the evening is the sunset chart. Now I'll tell you in advance. Next, I'll send a picture of myself and give you ten minutes to prepare to show fairness. However, it is said in advance that poetry must be neat, level and original! "

Li you's face turned into baby fat because she ate better after marriage.

"Really want to come?" Jiangbei asked hesitantly.

"Scared? It's OK to be afraid. Promise me not to make trouble in the future, and it's over. " Seeing him like this, Li Youqing thought he was timid and said proudly.

"Then you'd better send it."

Afraid?

It doesn't exist at all.

At least it carries the reserve knowledge of a world. Although I can't remember a lot, it's enough to benefit from remembering a little.

"OK! Don't cry later. "

Li Youqing confidently posted his self photos, and took the initiative @ Jiangbei: please write a poem for the "great talent".

Provocation.

Full provocation.

Jiangbei picked up his mobile phone, boarded the microblog and found this blog.

A portrait of the environment on the ancient city wall in winter.

Li Youqing, dressed in a white Han jacket and skirt and covered with a plush cloak, stood on the wall made of long green stone.

In the distance, the vast land is white with snow.

The picture is very good.

People are also beautiful.

The young in Hanfu have a little more classical charm.

Just

"Who took this picture for you?" Jiangbei looked a little nervous and asked.

From the perspective and distance of this photo, it will never be a self photographing.

"Your brain circuit is really magical. This was taken when you went to Lindong city with your parents in the winter of the previous year. Don't pull away from the topic, reply quickly! " Li Youqing glanced at Jiangbei and urged.

That's good.

After being explained, Jiangbei was relieved, put his eyes on the photo again and fell into meditation.

As the heat just now continues, there are more active people in Li Youqing's microblog.

Just five minutes.

The number of likes of this blog post exceeded 3000, and the number of comments exceeded 1000.

Below the comments are @ Jiangbei, calling him out to write a poem.

Not only that, some stars who are too busy to be afraid of big things also participated.

Movie queen's new year's Eve: great talent, come out and write a poem soon @ Jiangbei.

High quality film director Hai Da Pang: just after filming, I saw Mr. Jiang's previous poem, which is simply the reincarnation of poetry immortals and current talents... (omit the maximum number of words here) @ Jiangbei.

Unknown film critic Lin Xiaozhai: apply a mask, eat a wave of melon @ Jiangbei.

They are public figures with their own fans. With their participation, they have also attracted the attention of their fans,

So that in just ten minutes, the number of likes under Li Youqing's blog has reached 30000, and the number of replies has exceeded 5000.

And they are all in a unified format: "great talents have come out to write poems @ Jiangbei.".

Many people even went to Jiangbei's microblog home page to prepare comments. As a result, they found that there was no blog in the home page, so they couldn't comment at all.

But since you've come, you can't come in vain.

Pay attention.

Ah! With this concern, the number of fans rose slightly, rapidly breaking tens of thousands of fans from the original thousands.

An uncertified microblog number and a microblog without sending it have more than 10000 fans and live fans.

This wave is very profitable.

In contrast, although Li Youqing is busy, the number of fans fluctuates, because new fans join and old fans leave.

"The time has come. If you can't do it again, you'll lose." Li Youqing has been paying attention to the time and urges him as soon as he arrives.

Jiangbei didn't speak, but began to knock on his Jiugong grid.

"Da Da ~"

The opposite Li Youqing was stunned and then recovered his composure.

She doesn't believe anyone can write a poem in ten minutes.

Even if it can be made, it must be all kinds of non rhyme and random writing.

If you don't write well, you can't count as winning.

At this time, on the Internet, countless spectators have been waiting in Li Youqing's microblog home page, looking forward to it.

They are very interested in Li Youqing's interaction with her husband.

With pictures and poems.

In this era of few poets, not everyone can do it.

However, most fans believe that since Li Youqing dares to interact with her husband like this, he must be prepared.

In fact, fans have acquiesced that this wave of operation is "Jiangbei husband and wife, online show love".

Therefore, fans have no worries about whether Jiangbei can make poetry.

Instead, I look forward to it.

I hope this poem is well written.

After all, writing poetry is difficult; Writing a good poem is even more difficult.

In this environment.

The fans waited anxiously.

Jiangbei, jointly @ by fans, movie queens, well-known film critics and street directors, finally replied under the microblog comment.

Jiangbei @ Li Youqing:

Blue has beautiful people, peerless and independent.

Look at the city and then the country.

Better not know the city and the country, beauty is hard to get again.

——Beauty song.