Chapter 27(1/2)
Weibo exploded in just five or six minutes before Jiang Jingzuo posted on Weibo. The popularity even hit the couple who had just announced their marriage news in the circle, steadily soared to the top of the popularity, and the search volume was also rising.
Nanyin clicked on the comments below, and within a few seconds of her hesitation, the number of comments had doubled, reaching 400,000 or 500,000.
Whenever I encounter something about my idol, all the fans want to transform into Sherlock Holmes. They are very organized in the comments and are a little impressed by Nanyin.
Jiang Jingzuo has only a hundred posts, most of which are events or film and television promotions. This is the first time he mentioned emotional issues, which also made fans face it.
"Brother, have you been stolen? Don't scare me!"
"The seven words clearly tell us two o'clock. One is that Brother Zuo wants to fall in love, and the other is that he uses you, not you. Maybe he has a candidate for a relationship in his heart. Okay, I'm fine, I'm very calm, I'm not crazy... "
"Although I know that one day, I feel complicated and uncomfortable, and I want to cry a little, I hope I will be slower that day."
"Damn it, do you want to be with Nanyin? I just said that the show is really invisible. It's completely in love. Brother Zuo gave me the feeling that he was particularly fond of Nanyin. The young man's pampering is often even more heart-warming. He is so hot that he only pays no return. If it's not the new drama or the promotion of some event, I think it's Nanyin."
"Just, just think Nanyin is pretty."
...
Variety shows related to Jiang Jingzuo's Weibo, including their separate cuts, have also become popular searches one after another.
Nan Yin could probably think of what fans would say, but she didn't click in to read it, but only clicked on the chat interface with Jiang Jingzuo, "What's going on Weibo?"
"What's going on?"
The message on the other end was responding very quickly, as if she was holding a cell phone and waiting for her questioning. Nan Yin could even guess how Jiang Jingzuo was typing. It was probably a gust of wind that brought her fingertips, and she couldn't say anything.
"Just the Weibo post you posted, didn't you say it was unpublished? Many of them have mentioned my name below."
After waiting for Jiang Jingzuo's reply for a long time, Nanyin called three questions and jumped out again on the floating window. Nanyin clicked into the hot search list and saw topics such as "Jiang Jingzuo's Delete Blog" and "Jiang Jingzuo's New Year Wish" at a glance.
She pulled down and clicked on his Weibo. The first thing that was topped is the news a minute or two ago, "The New Year wishes will be followed by the previous Weibo."
And the Weibo post he said he wanted to fall in love could no longer find any trace on his homepage.
Nan Yin's head is so big that she doesn't believe Jiang Jingzuo doesn't know that such behavior seems even more obvious. As expected, the fans seem to be relieved as a whole, but there are also a few who hold the same idea as her.
"Brother Zuo, I can't help but be scared. I almost didn't dare to click on your Weibo just now. I thought you would be in the next post to make your relationship public!!!"
"I'm scared to death. Fortunately, it's just a New Year's wish, so I still have a chance."
"Just think about it, don't try to achieve it."
"Are I the only one who thinks that Brother Zuo seems to have been told and then hurriedly deleted his Weibo, which made me a little doubt whether the relationship has already been discussed!"
"Brother Zuo was unexpectedly a little active tonight, and I was a little scared."
...
"I deleted it, it's okay."
Nanyin: "...".
She felt a little angry and laughed by Jiang Jingzuo's brain circuit, but at least he didn't click on the Weibo as before, and almost all her name was mentioned, which made Nan Yin feel relieved.
Her tone was obviously disgusted, "You and I are obviously not on the same brain circuit, so I don't like to talk to you anymore."
"What do you say to me? Touch me more often and don't talk."
"..." He was still flirting even though he was not awake in the middle of the night.
In a speechless manner, Nan Yin saw Jiang Jingzuo send an emoticon packet and stretched out a small piece of his tongue.
Kiss jpg.
Perhaps he also thought that Nan Yin didn't want to pay attention to him, Jiang Jingzuo sent several more messages after the emoticon package, all of which were words such as kissing and asking for kissing.
Nan Yin thought of the emoticon package she had saved from where she had not known, and without thinking, she sent it to him.
Looking at the emoticons on the page, Nan Yin couldn't help laughing in the quilt without waiting for Jiang Jingzuo to reply.
The panda above was exaggerated, her lips were twice as thick as her long tongue, and she looked very vulgar.
Jiang Jingzuo sent a row of ellipsis over, obviously speechless.
After almost enough laughter, Nan Yin sent him a kissing expression, "It's okay, go to bed, and you'll have to fly tomorrow. If I can't get up, I'll blame you."
"Then go to bed quickly." He said with a horrified expression, "Good night, baby."
Nan Yin was caught off guard and was flirting with him again, rolled back and forth in a crazy manner on the bed for a round or two before picking up her phone to reply to him.
"Good night."
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The next day, when he heard the knock on the door, Nan Yin was still brushing his teeth.
Seeing Jiang Jingzuo standing outside through the cat's eyes, Nanyin carefully opened a crack and asked him to come in quickly. She was a little nervous, "There are no reporters around?"
Yesterday, she and Jiang Jingzuo were too careless. You should know that the hotel has always been a good place for reporters to lurk and take photos, so they actually kissed Jiang Jingzuo directly outside the door.
"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Jingzuo was a little distracted by this, "It's a big deal to make it public."
He said that he promised Nan Yin not to make it public, but as long as he "is accidentally", it would be a matter of minutes to make it public. Yesterday was a small warning before he made it public.
Seeing Nan Yin staring at him with a serious expression, as if she had seen through the hidden thoughts in her heart, Jiang Jingzuo touched his nose with guilt, "I just watched it, there is no reporter."
Nan Yin snorted softly, her mouth full of toothpaste foam, and she was a little confused, "It's better."
After Nanyin finished brushing her teeth, Jiang Jingzuo consciously picked up the towel hanging beside her to help her wipe her face. He pinched her chin and asked in a low voice, "The teeth have been washed."
"What are you doing?" Nan Yin did not doubt that she had washed her teeth at all. When she saw Jiang Jingzuo's dark eyes, she felt something was wrong and stared at him with caution.
Jiang Jingzuo was laughed at her reaction, "Internal inspection," he said, and then he lowered his head and kissed him, and went deep into the interior to check it all.
"Kiss monster." After being let go, Nan Yin gasped and did not forget to complain about him.
Jiang Jingzuo raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound, and there was a tendency for her to say something and do it again.
Nan Yin stopped when she saw it was good, and even raised her hand to cover her mouth, shook her head and said that she did not speak.
Jiang Jingzuo laughed hoarsely and couldn't help pinching Nan Yin's cheek, "Why are you so cute?"
Nan Yin blushed, and was so flirted that he couldn't even say a word. He hurriedly covered his face and rushed into the bathroom to calm down.
She now really doubts whether Jiang Jingzuo's previous interviews were all false interviews, and who said he couldn't speak!
All are fake! Fake!
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As soon as he returned to school, Nanyin quickly devoted himself to normal studies.
Although the two were in the same school, the class hours were different and they didn't meet often. Even though Nan Yin did not deliberately inquire about Jiang Jingzuo's recent movements, she could still hear news about him from time to time.
For example, which magazine's weekly cover was filmed, which international brand was endorsed, and which little flower publicly expressed its appreciation...
The variety show is broadcast once a week, and Nanyin doesn't go to watch it specifically, but almost every night after it was broadcast, she can be on the hot search side by side with Jiang Jingzuo every time.
She didn't pay attention to the filming of the show at that time. Now she is watching as a bystander, and with the later editing, she even sees a strong sense of CP.
It is no wonder that with every hot search after the show was broadcast, the public opinion about her relationship with Jiang Jingzuo almost showed a trend of two sides.
Just after class that day, Nan Yin and a few roommates were planning to go out for a meal. As soon as they walked downstairs, they heard a few people passing by talking about Jiang Jingzuo.
"I've just browsed my circle of friends, and Senior Brother Jiang is having dinner in the cafeteria."
"Brother Zuo really has a dragon's head and no end in his head at school. I was the film academy I took for him..."
"I guess I can take a photo together in the past."
...
Nan Yin suddenly remembered the text message she received during class.
"Would you like to have dinner together tonight? I'll pick you up?"
"Didn't you say it earlier? I agreed with my roommate to go out to eat." Nan Yin felt a little regretful.
"Only roommates" his focus was obviously not on Nan Yin's not having dinner with him.
Nan Yin paused her hand while typing, and she was speechless, "What are you thinking? Could it be that boys appear in the girls' dormitory?"
"Just ask, don't be angry."
Nan Yin could feel the faint grievance in his tone when he looked at his word "Oh".
If Jiang Jingzuo was standing in front of her now, Nan Yin would have to go up and ask him if he had a drama genius or had he got the wrong script again.
"Then I'll eat it myself. When you come back, tell me and we'll meet you."
Before Nan Yin asked what he was doing when he met, he sent another message, "I miss you so much, I want to see you."
Fu Nuan, who was holding Nan Yin's arm, moved her and teased her tone, "Nan Yin, what are you thinking? Her face is so red?"
"Ah?" Nan Yin suddenly came to her senses and looked at her roommates apologetically, "I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have something to do, and I might not be able to go out for dinner with you."
"It's okay, if you have something to do, go first."
Several of Nanyin's roommates understood her. When she heard that she had something to do, she didn't ask much. After all, unlike them who had not debuted yet and had a slim future, Nanyin was a real child star and had long occupied a place in the entertainment industry.
Although it is incomparable to the popular first-line actresses, it is better because of her young age and her future star journey is obviously bright.
A sound came from his cell phone. Jiang Jingzuo picked it up and saw that Nanyin asked him where he was in the cafeteria. His lips couldn't help but bent and replied to her very quickly.
A shadow fell in front of his eyes. Jiang Jingzuo looked up and saw two or three girls surrounding the dining table. He looked at him with anticipation, looking very excited, "Sir, senior brother, can you take a photo with you?"
Many people around seemed to be having a meal and chatting, but in fact they were all focused here, waiting for Jiang Jingzuo to agree, and they would probably rushed over to take a photo.
"Sorry, I'm having a meal, it's not very convenient."
In addition to group photos, Jiang Jingzuo rarely took photos with female celebrities in the circle or with female fans. Because fans also knew that Jiang Jingzuo was ruling and expected the result in advance, and was not too disappointed.
Seeing this, a few companions left, only one of the girls who didn't leave said boldly, "Senior brother, are I playing the table with you? There is no place around..."
I looked around and saw that there were a lot of people who were surprised by the canteen today, but there were still some locations, and then I looked at the girl blinking and begging to look at him...
Jiang Jingzuo's eyes turned cold unconsciously. He was about to say no, but a voice was already inserted not far away.
"Sorry, there are already people in this seat."
To be continued...