Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

The other side.

Wu Miao, who was scanning Weibo, also saw the entry on the hot search. She twisted her eyebrows, paused with her fingers, and finally couldn't help but clicked in.

Seeing the Weibo posted by Huo Yao, seeing the number of comments and likes on Weibo, Wu Miao's fingers were a little tight, and she clicked on the other person's profile again.

It shows that I only registered today, and the number of fans is almost 500,000.

This kind of fan speed will surely rise to one million before tonight.

Wu Miao looked at it, and she was a little bit savage. She thought she had been in the entertainment industry for two years and had only over one million fans on Weibo. Although she hadn't played the protagonist of any blockbuster movie, she still climbed step by step with her strength. of.

Take a look at this sister of Lucky. Because of a faceless live broadcast, she deliberately promoted her curiosity in the early stage, and now she comes to Weibo to engage in such a wave of show operations, which is really hypocritical.

"Miaomiao, you kid always has a cell phone to watch something, so I hurried to eat." It was the pensive mother who had just put the dishes on the dining table.

At this time, Wu Miao's attention was all on her mobile phone. She just hummed casually for Shen's words, and did not get up from the sofa.

He walked downstairs in contemplation and glanced at his cousin. Originally, he was walking toward the restaurant, but when he saw that the cousin's expression seemed unsightly, he turned around and walked towards her.

"What are you looking at?" Thoughts sat down beside Wu Miao and asked.

Wu Miao raised her head this time, and after looking at her contemplatively, she began to complain: "This lucky sister pretended to be high-handed in the live broadcast room, and now she is marketing herself on Weibo again. It is really scheming."

The pensive fingertips were stroking her curly hair. When she heard this, her hand was just a meal. Soon she put her hand down and asked casually: "What about marketing? Show your face or ask for attention?"

"Here, I sent a lucky picture, deliberately showing the relationship between brother and sister." Wu Miao curled his lips and handed the phone to Shen Si.

Pensive didn't pick up the phone, just glanced at it lightly, "Is this worth your anger?"

"I'm not angry, I just think it's funny. Didn't she not come in the last issue? What excuses did she find for the school exam? This issue will be broadcasted tomorrow. She will post on Weibo at this time. Do you deliberately market? Create such a big momentum to show your own importance."

Wu Miao said sarcastically.

She really can't bear this kind of vicious show operation, is it not good to simply record a show? Must show up online.

Contemplation flicked the delicate manicure, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly, "She is also fortunate that she has a top-ranking brother, otherwise she is nothing."

Wu Miao sighed, retracted her phone, and swiped Huo Yao's Weibo homepage again. She was quite impatient when she saw that she and her cousin had been chatting with her cousin for a few minutes, and the attention of tens of thousands of followers had increased. Just threw the phone aside.

When she followed her cousin to participate in the live broadcast of Qudao’s "Pastoral Life", she did marketing on Weibo, and through the attention of her cousin, she gained more than 300,000 followers. At that time, she still felt this The traffic is very good.

But now it's nothing compared to it.

What's more, since the first live broadcast, after she was deliberately targeted by the lucky sister, the fans paid less attention to her, as if she had become an insignificant passerby.