Although they were overseas Chinese, they had their own circles. These circles were intertwined. Once they were connected, they would also be connected to the country.
For example, Lucy's Facebook page was very lively now. Many people downloaded it and reposted it on their Facebook page.
"Flower and youth, me and you!"
This headline, coupled with the photo, immediately caused the comments to boil.
"D * mn, Lucy's new boyfriend?”
"What a handsome man!"
"Why does this man look so familiar?？”
"I think I've seen it somewhere before!"
"Is this a Chinese male celebrity?"
"Flower and youth? I saw the youth, but where are the flowers?”
"Lucy, what a coincidence!”
"Flower and youth? Are they in Brazil?"
Lucy hugged her phone and looked at the comments on Facebook. She replied one by one: "This is a male celebrity. I thought he was especially cold and aloof. I didn't expect that when the baby was about to fall, he would pull her back. That moment of feeling…I won't tell you!”
"I really want to become the you in his arms!!”
"I regret not going to Brazil. If I had gone, I might have been the little cutie in my idol's arms!”
"I have to ask my sister if this person is super popular!”
"I'll ask my classmate too!"
"I suddenly envy the people of China. Why am I an overseas Chinese?!”
"I'm going back to China. Prince Charming, wait for me!”
All kinds of exaggerated comments grew crazily under the message board, and the domestic Weibo platform also shared this photo.
"A Brazilian Chinese girl ran into a group of young ladies and was hugged in a group photo.”
"Chance encounter with Young Flower Group, overseas Chinese fan girl actually got a handsome man to save her!”
Several major marketing accounts posted headlines and competed to push it.
In an instant, Weibo became lively again.
"Oh my God, so this is what Lu Fan looks like in a T-shirt. He's so sunny!”
"Your legs are so long!"
"Isn't that young lady too blessed?”
"A trash who only knows how to take advantage of girls and even put his hand on someone else's waist.”
"Previous poster, if you don't know English, don't show off your intelligence, okay? The girl had already said that when she was about to fall, Lu Fan pulled her back!!”
"Previous poster, don't waste your breath on the anti-fans. If his idol was sent such a photo, she would probably say that he was a girl! How could we possibly understand the logical thinking of a Double Standard Dog?？”
"Brainless fan, such an obvious thing, yet you still say you're saving a beauty? She was a brainless fan who only cared about looks! Terrifying, terrifying!"
"Who is the brainless fan? My Lu Fan is good-looking and talented. How is he retarded?？”
"Does he know how to sing like my idol? My idol's Meggie is worth more than 20 million. Are you trying to compare it with my family? Idiot!"
"Scheming bastard, you actually stole my limelight from Young Flower Guild!”
All of a sudden, good reviews and curses intertwined, causing Lu Fan and Wu Yifan's popularity to rise on Weibo.
At this time, Rio, Brazil.
"Phew, it's much more comfortable after taking a shower!”
Lu Fan took a shower and felt much more energetic.
"Everyone, rest early after you're done. We still have to set off early tomorrow!”
Wu Yifan said loudly as he sat on the sofa and watched Lu Fan walk out in a T-shirt.
Actually, the girl had already returned to her room to clean up. Only he and Lu Fan were in the living room.
"Yes ~"
Lu Fan did not care about Wu Yifan's attitude. He nodded slightly and walked to his room.
Ignoring him was the best attitude!
Seeing Lu Fan walk down, Wu Yifan's heart was filled with a sense of crisis.
He had worked with many male celebrities before, but Lu Fan was the first person who had inexplicably made him feel a sense of crisis.
"Yifan, let's go to sleep!"
When Du Haitao came out of the bathroom, he saw Wu Yifan sitting on the sofa with his hands in his hair and his head lowered in deep thought.
"Okay!"
Wu Yifan raised his head and revealed a big smile. Then he got up and went to his room.
The summer night was always quiet with the sound of cicadas. Time passed quietly.
Early the next morning, when Lu Fan woke up and was about to wash his face, he saw Wu Yifan standing in the kitchen fiddling with breakfast, which surprised him slightly.
"Eh, you're up so early?？”
Lu Fan looked at Wu Yifan and said in surprise.
Wu Yifan chuckled."Yeah ~ I want to make breakfast so that those who didn't get up to eat breakfast will regret it!"”
"Regret? What are you doing?"
Wu Yifan's voice had just fallen when Song Zuer's playful voice appeared.
Long hair draped over her shoulders, a loose T-shirt tucked into her shorts as she walked out. She looked at Wu Yifan curiously and walked over.
I'm making breakfast!"
Wu Yifan said proudly again.
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