When they saw each other''s introduction, they took a cold breath.
My God? It''s an artist singer of Huarui group!
Isn''t Sinovel a financial investor in stocks? When did you start to get involved in the entertainment industry?
All the leaders and fans are full of curiosity about Pei Ximian, who has never met before.
In just 24 hours, Pei Ximian''s fans have increased from 5.2 million to 8 million.
As a singer who just appeared in front of everyone with one song, his fans have risen by 2.8 million.
the second day.
#Pei Ximian
#Fairy singer treasure
#Back to Pei Ximian
And other microblog hot search words appear on the microblog hot search list.
The popularity of the response on the microblog was expected by Tang mu. He believed in his cruel eyes over the years.
He said Pei Ximian can fire, so he can fire.
With strength and appearance, what''s the reason not to fire?
Thanks to Zhang Li''s selfishness, the woman didn''t give resources for Pei Ximian to be exposed in the eyes of everyone. Finally, the treasure fell into his hands.
If the people of Xingyu knew it, they would have been regretful now, wouldn''t they?
Such a cash cow was let go in their own hands.
Tang Mu took a look at the current trend in the microblog comments, all of which were crazy praising Pei Ximian''s "tracing back", and many people were very curious about Pei Ximian who had not yet appeared.
After browsing through the microblog comments, Tang Mu edited a short microblog content, and sent the content to Pei Ximian.
Then Tang Mu walked out of the office and found Pei Ximian in the lounge.
A cold young man in black wearing a cap is sitting on the sofa in the lounge. He has a mobile phone in his hand and listens to the sound of game music. It should be a good king.
"Why are you still playing games? Do you see what''s on the microblog?" Tang Mu asked.
Pei Ximian didn''t even lift his head. His eyes coldly fell on the mobile phone screen, "what''s the matter?"
"You''re angry! Now the top three microblogs on the microblog hot search list are you! Your fans have increased from more than 5 million to more than 8 million!"
"Oh." facing Tang Mu''s excitement, Pei Ximian''s attitude was very indifferent.
Tang Mu was silly. "Oh? Oh? That''s your reaction? Are you angry? Aren''t you happy at all?"
Pei Ximian played the game with an expressionless face, "fire is the same as fire."
Thinking about Pei Ximian''s unknown role as a corpse to maintain the rent, Tang Mu also closed his mouth.
"Well, don''t play games! Come on, go on the microblog. The company''s official microblog is already editing the microblog. As soon as the official microblog is sent, you will forward the official microblog. What I just sent you is what you copied." Tang Mu came over and urged.
Pei Ximian kept his eyes on the screen and replied, "OK, wait a minute... This game will be over soon..."
Tang Mu was also embarrassed to continue urging. Although he was very anxious and urgent, he sighed and sat beside Pei Ximian.
Pei Ximian said that the end soon is really the end soon. Within two minutes, the enemy''s crystal had burst.
Pei Ximian switched to the microblog. At this time, the official microblog had already sent him. Pei Ximian clicked in and forwarded the microblog, copying the words just sent to him by Tang Mugang.
Microblog forwarding succeeded.
Soon someone praised the comments.