When the microblog comments brew to 50000 comments, 100000 likes and 30000 forwards, Lin An'an's microblog updates a new microblog again, and it is still a picture.
With a sneer, Linzhi picked up the coffee from the servant. The mist of Nana set off her delicate face and outlined the coldest skin in her body.
She was an abandoned orphan.
So, she knows how to survive in this world of meat.
That is to be more ruthless than anyone else!
She doesn't care much about the location of the pictures. Even if Lin an sends 1000 pictures, she can still find the loopholes, so that she can't wash them properly.
Want to wash white -
and so on!
This picture is
It's
She quickly opened the first photo, and looked at it. Sure enough, in the lower right corner of the photo, there was a very obvious place, which said time and place.
Moreover, below the address is a small logo, which she knows.
It is a photo app developed by Maxim.
This app is mainly for the rich, because these rich people travel or travel to many places every year. This app can perfectly record their footprints in the world. Most importantly, after these photos are taken, it will automatically leave the time and address, which can help the rich show off their wealth.
It means that they have actually been to these places.
This is also the reason why the app is very small.
She quickly began to turn the comments, a moment muddled force.
Under the comments, she was still scolded.
What the hell is going on?
She quickly called her contact: "didn't I just say the black one? Why do many people scold the second microblog again
The contact person's face was muddled: "Miss Lin, what do you say? Why don't I understand at all?"
"Second Weibo, you didn't let Shui Jun comment?"
Lin Zhizhi took a cool breath.
Is it Lin Xinxin?
She doesn't seem to have the money, does she?
No way!
In order to be on the safe side, she quickly hung up the phone and directly used her mobile phone to call Lin Xinxin.
Lin Xinxin was reading the microblog and was very happy. When she saw Lin Zhizhi's phone, she answered it with a smile and said, "Zhizhi, you are so smart. Ha ha, this Lin'an really sent a picture of Jiang muxiao. I'm so happy..."
"Don't talk nonsense. Did you invite Shui Jun in her latest microblog?" Lin Zhizhi's tone is very serious.
Lin Xinxin also realized that something seemed to be wrong. She quickly restrained her smile and asked, "what's the matter?"
"She's got us!"
"What Lin Xinxin immediately jumped out of bed nervously.
How is that possible?
It's clear that Lin An'an comes according to what they want. How can she calculate it instead?
"She sent a photo with maxim, which can announce the time and place in the lower right corner. I didn't notice it before, so the water army swarmed up. As a result, she gave me a screenshot of the time and place in the second article!"
"Shit! What a clever woman she is Lin Xinxin jumped down from the bed, picked up the cosmetics and began to put them on her face at will. She kept asking, "what should I do now?"
"What else can we do?" Lin Zhizhi wriggles her brows and looks at the group of water soldiers cursing under Lin An'an's microblog. Soon, this microblog is also on the top of the popular position.
"This water army must have been invited by Lin An'an."
She said in a heavy voice.
For a while, I didn't think of any good solution.
But Lin Xinxin heard a chill: "it's impossible. Why should Lin an ask the water army to scold her? Shouldn't she ask the water army to whiten herself?"
Lin Zhi sneered: "isn't this reverse whitening? Now everyone knows that she is with Jiang muxiao. The most important thing is that these soldiers are still scolding her. Who do you think netizens will sympathize with more? "
As soon as Lin Xinxin's hand was stiff, she quickly opened her microblog and her latest microblog. The comments that she liked most suddenly turned out to be, "I'll go. It turns out that our president's wife went to France with the president for a holiday. It's so romantic. No wonder I haven't heard from the president in China for a long time.
The next step is to apologize.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Jiang. We started to scold you just because of other people's blurred photos. I'm really sorry."
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Jiang."
"Sorry, Mrs. Jiang..."
"Sorry..."
"Sorry..."
"Sorry..."
The consistent formation has already pushed the abuse of the water army into a corner.Lin an an looked at the review finally restored a sunny trend, mouth slightly upward, smile on the face, also more deep.
At this time, Jiang muxiao is sitting at his desk carefully checking the last contract. When he looks up, he just sees his wife's happy smile.
His face also involuntarily raised a happy smile.
He walked to his wife and put his strong arm around her slender waist. Jiang Mu Xiao put his head on Lin An's shoulder and said with a smile, "what are you thinking? Are you laughing so happily?"