No matter how good-looking you are, if your head suddenly pops out of the window, it still looks like you are haunted, right?
And why do we need to open Weibo...
But no matter how much I want to cry, I must listen to what the boss says...
A group of people covered their injured hearts, took out their mobile phones with tears streaming down their faces, and each wanted to register a Weibo.
...But their mobile phone number has been registered once by a certain ****, and now they cannot verify it again...
After struggling for a while, only one bodyguard who had just changed his mobile phone number successfully registered an ID, and a group of people gathered around him, wondering if there was anything on Weibo worthy of their boss's attention.
Then they all discovered an extremely bright Weibo topic...
Now they want to cry even more.
Boss, this is the fourth floor... The good skills you developed in the rain of bullets are used to intimidate the underworld. They are not used for you to climb up and down the outer wall to show off to the next door how much you have a fiancée who likes you.
Yes!
You are such a ****! Big ****!
However, complaints are complaints, and their hearts are definitely towards their boss. A group of bodyguards didn't even eat, they immediately went downstairs and went to work separately.
Bodyguard A followed Guan Xingrui's style, walked up to an old man, and pretended to ask casually——
"Uncle, don't you open a Weibo account?"
The old man who had just finished his morning exercise was stunned for a long time. He slapped the bodyguard A on the shoulder twice and said with a big smile, "Young man, you are so sneaky. I thought you were selling pornographic films!"
Bodyguard A: "..."
Uncle, you hurt me, do you know...(┬＿┬)
Under the deception of the bodyguards...all the people in the scenic area who have mobile phones and can access the Internet have registered a Weibo...
Of course, the uncles and aunts who did not know how to use the Internet were taught step by step by the bodyguards...
A newbie has just registered on Weibo and there is nothing to do yet, so he follows the system prompts and notices the current hot topics.
People who don't often use the Internet can understand it, but they are not used to using words like "natural second" that netizens use, so everyone's attention is attracted by the original answer itself.
"This girl really likes that person named Er Er."
Near the scenic spot, there are discussions like this...
So when a certain **** went out to work, his mood was so good and so rippling that he almost felt like he was floating when he walked...
But bodyguard A, who stayed in the scenic spot to protect Yuan Yuan, was really not in a good mood.
After being beaten by the old man doing morning exercises, when he came back, the aunt selling tickets excitedly took him to discuss, "That young man named Er Er must be very good-looking."
That is, there are indeed people who are as handsome as their boss, such as Young Master Yan...
But they have never seen a man who is more handsome than the boss.
The aunt who sold the tickets was still sighing, "It would be great if we could find him and ask him to be our lead dancer in the square dance. It would be so beautiful~"
Bodyguard A: "..."
Auntie, you and the uncle just now are from the same family, have you ever practiced in your family...(┬＿┬)
Unaware of the grief and anger in his men's hearts, Guan Xingrui wandered halfway before he remembered that he had something to do and forgot to say hello to Qi Xiuyuan.
So I made a phone call and said, "The assistant has been selected, Lin Xinyue."
"...What?" Qi Xiuyuan was about to get into the elevator when he almost somersaulted and fell there.