Chapter 197 has no intention other than appreciation
For a while, the words [Unavailable] appeared on the screen of everyone who posted a comment. And Xia Tiannian's screen was still stuck there.
Xia Tiannian and Luo Ci looked at each other, really confused.
Luo Ci asked in confusion, "You didn't buy the marketing account, did you?" Facing Xia Tiannian's eye-rolling expression, the little girl rubbed her face, "I should... didn't pay for the marketing account, did I?"
The little girl was completely confused by the operation of these marketing accounts.
Xia Tiannian also finds it quite strange. I posted this kind of video before, although it became popular, it certainly didn't have much impact.
And now it's ridiculously weird.
"That God G, why did he suddenly like you? Besides, I just checked the comments and found that this person actually followed you."
God G is a notoriously indifferent person in the dubbing circle, who basically doesn't pay attention to other people, and doesn't post advertisements or anything. Likes and comments are few and far between. Unless the management team makes a statement, otherwise, following G God is like following a zombie account.
But on this day, not only liked but also commented, and God G followed Luoci a few years ago. It's just that everyone didn't pay attention.
Maybe found out, but never cared. Or, doubtful, but never discovered by more people.
Luo Ci started playing Weibo in the third year of junior high school. She was a pretty girl back then. After registering on Weibo and changing hands, I took a selfie as my profile picture. I thought that everyone's profile picture must be their own photo, which is stupid. Before I changed it, I gained a few unknown fans.
She is busy with competitions and studies, so naturally she doesn't have time to pay attention to who is okay and to pay attention to herself. I didn't start playing Weibo until I was in high school.
To be precise, she has attracted a group of fans by virtue of her looks. He didn't even pay attention to those unknown fans who were the first to follow.
Actually, some fans already knew that God G followed Luo Ci, but they didn't know why they couldn't post anything about it.
Weibo returned to normal again, and the server is normal. Luo Ci suddenly realized that she seemed to be on fire.
And it's still some weird fried CP.
Luo Ci clutched her phone, flipping through a lot of comments asking if it was true or not. A group of people who kowtow on CP have just eaten a lot of suspected love melons from unknown gossip.
There are also scolding.
But Luo Ci is very beautiful, and she belongs to the national team. She is an excellent and attractive little girl. Everyone is a little bit reluctant to scold.
Besides, God G and Luo Ci are both good-looking, and they seem to match each other. All of a sudden, the idea of smashing CP came into being, and even imagined how they would know each other and how to develop an underground relationship.
Luo Ci tapped the keyboard and typed the word "no".
At the same time, G Priest Weibo on the other side also issued a statement - except for appreciation, there is no other intention.
Just eight words clear the relationship, and also point out the reasons for liking, commenting and following. Except for CP fans, everyone is happy to see it.
The painting style of Weibo has changed again [It turns out that the male **** I am a fan of also admires the goddess I like], it is simply a dream linkage.
Luo Ci was holding the phone, sitting with her slender legs slightly raised. She stared at the weibo post, not sure about God G's attitude.
The coincidence of encounters before, including the likes this time, etc., Luo Ci felt faintly strange, but couldn't grasp the reason.
For the time being, I just regard it as admiring myself, so it seems to be close.
God G was created by Gu Si'an unintentionally. He is a dubbing artist. He has an agent and a studio, and has developed to the present point.
Gu Si'an is motivated by using those resources to make the name of "God G" grow, and wants a certain little girl to see it.
(end of this chapter)