Chapter XX
Baby: Life is full of ups and downs tonight, but luckily I have you
[Picture] A photo with Ling Feng.
Yang Mi: Today, there is sunshine, West Lake, flying chairs, and most importantly, you.
[Picture] A photo with Ling Feng.
Deng Chao,"Run!" Brothers, do your best!
[Picture] A photo with Ling Feng and a photo with the running man crew.
However, the other running men were different.
Chen Chichi: Thank you, brothers. Just keep running like this.
[Image] A group photo of the running man crew eating, with Ling Feng, and with others.
Li Chen,"Run!"
[Image] A group photo of the running man crew eating, with Ling Feng, and with others.
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Once these posts were posted on Weibo.
This caused the top ten trending topics on Weibo to become the hot topic of running men and Ling Feng.
It directly turned into an explosion.
And the keywords that exploded were:
Baby, Ling Feng, Yang Mi, run, Deng Chao
In just a short while, each Weibo post had more than 200,000 likes and tens of thousands of comments.
He took a closer look at the Weibo comments.
"Jimei? Baby and Mimi, what did that mean?”
"Is this Running Bar's promotional Weibo? Why does it sound like an official announcement?"
"Jimei, quickly forward and like it.”
"Baby, baby, quickly clarify.”
"Right, does Ling Feng have Weibo? Baby, please @ me. I want to follow you.”
"Sisters, we seem to have discovered Ling Feng's Weibo. This is a screenshot of his Weibo's main interface.”
"Really? Was this really Ling Feng's Weibo? Could it be that someone deliberately posted it to gain more fans?”
"I'm not sure, but looking at this name, it feels a little similar. It's just that there's no photo of him on his Weibo.”
"Who cares? Let's pay attention to it first. I'd rather kill a thousand wrongly than let one go.”
Looking at the comments one after another, Ling Feng was shocked.
F * ck!
What was going on?
How could they post such a Weibo post? It looked as if they were dating.
Fortunately, it was a normal group photo.
Not very intimate.
"Ling Feng, you're completely famous now. Many people are asking me about you in private messages.”Deng Chao looked at the Weibo message on his phone. It kept flashing.
"That's right, there are comments asking if you have Weibo and asking me to @ you. Ling Feng, do you have Weibo? Do you want me to tag you?" The baby smiled evilly.
This was really a show.
What if their fans misunderstood?
Wouldn't he be blocked or bombarded by the Internet?
"Um, I do have Weibo, but I haven't played it much.”
Ling Feng had never used Weibo before.
An ordinary person's Weibo didn't have many fans, so Ling Feng only recorded some of his work experience on it.
All kinds of work, interesting things, or the mood of the day.
"Wait, a trending topic suddenly appeared.”
The baby suddenly focused his eyes.
"What?" Everyone asked curiously.
"A Weibo post called 'Messy Wind' suddenly became the third most searched post.”Baby said incredulously. He opened it and saw that there were only tens of thousands of fans.
Ling Feng, who was standing at the side, heard this name.
He was shocked.
"This? It seems to be my Weibo? But why is it trending?"
Ling Feng found it unbelievable.
He had never mentioned it on Weibo, nor had he told the production team of Running Bar.
"It should have been discovered by the netizens. The netizens these days can really dig up anything.”Zheng Kai said helplessly.
It was really difficult for celebrities nowadays to hide their privacy.
Ling Feng carefully opened his phone and Weibo.
He saw the 9999 messages on the message bar interface and the 10000 new fans on the fan interface.
She held her chest and calmed herself down.
"My account usually only has one or two hundred fans. It's amazing that I suddenly have so many fans.”
Ling Feng said in surprise.
"Now that it's already in the top three, the number of fans will definitely increase rapidly.”Deng Chao laughed.
Ling Feng exhaled lightly.
He smiled.
Forget it. In any case, he was going to develop in the entertainment industry in the future.
He had to be able to withstand this feeling.
Although he was indeed very happy in his heart.
He looked at his phone again.
The number of fans was increasing by one to two thousand every minute.
At this rate, there would be hundreds of thousands or even millions of fans on Weibo tonight.
Ling Feng didn't care.
Just wait for it to slowly grow.
This…
It would probably be calculated by the system as his popularity.
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After bidding farewell to the running man and the director.
Ling Feng returned to his rented apartment.
Although he usually ate in the school cafeteria, he lived in a rented apartment.
After all, as a worker.
His working hours were uncertain.
There were always times when she was late and couldn't return to the dormitory.
Therefore, Ling Feng rented a small apartment. Although it wasn't big, the decorations were not bad. He finally had his own free time.
Lying on the bed, Ling Feng couldn't wait to see how much popularity points the system had increased for him.
The most important thing now was to exchange the popularity points he had for the lottery draw.
"System, how do I draw the lottery?”
" Host, once your popularity points reach 100,000, you can start a lottery draw. Currently, you have one million Weibo fans, so you will receive one million points and can start ten Iron Lottery draws. Of course, you can also spend 500,000 points to start a Bronze Lottery draw, one million points to start a Silver Lottery draw, five million points to start a Gold Lottery draw, ten million points to start a Platinum Lottery draw, and so on.”
After listening to the system's introduction.
Ling Feng was stunned.
So these points were accumulated by Weibo fans? F * ck, if he had known earlier, he would have asked Baby, Yang Mi, Deng Chao, and the others to tag him.
Moreover, this 5 million! Ten million points was too much.
He only had one million points now.
However, the higher the points, the better the items. There was no doubt about it.
Forget it, I can't be bothered to think about it. I'll try it out first. Forget about the Black Iron Lottery, I'll just go straight to the Bronze Lottery. Anyway, I can still open the Bronze Lottery now.
If the rewards were good, he would draw them all.
If it didn't work, he would save it for a higher prize pool.
"Alright, let's not think too much about it. Give me a Bronze Lottery first. The remaining 500,000 will be saved for the next one million.”
Ling Feng no longer had much hope for this Bronze Lottery.
Ling Feng, who loved to play games, naturally knew that Bronze was equivalent to a very low rank in the game.
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