Chapter 18

Facing the question of landing on the precipice, Bai Yan looks complicated: "it's useless for me, please don't move Miss Jin Li."

"Miss Jinli, how intimate is it?" Lu Zhengya stares at Bai Yan.

Bai Yan: "..."

He explains quickly: "Miss Jinli doesn't let people call her Miss Bai."

Then she retell what Jin Li said before.

Hearing that sentence "your husband wants to see Miss Bai, what does it have to do with my Jinli", Lu Zhengya, like Bai Yan, fell into silence.

It took a long time for him to chuckle.

"Interesting."

This white pear is quite different from the white pear he saw on the data.

Yes.

After all

Lu Zhengya felt that his back brain was still aching.

After all, it's a woman who dares to smash her head with a bottle of wine. It's normal to have a little personality.

Looking at his husband's smile, Bai Yan was very happy, and he was a little scared. The last time he laughed, he was still in charge of his father, Lu, and sent his two brothers to mine in South Africa.

……

Jin Li didn't know that she had been hoofed by a big pig Well, it's a big guy who's been watched.

She is using her new registered trumpet to dive in a famous forum with great traffic.

It's mainly about opening posts related to myself.

Half an hour later, Jin Li has a deep insight into what is the black queen.

In this forum, about 80% of the posts related to Baijin pear are all kinds of pickling, exploding and black powder gathering posts.

Most of the remaining 20% are for the passers-by powder of her appearance, and the rest are the few loyal powder of Baijin pear.

Jin Li focuses on the words and photos sent by those fans.

Then she found that there were no fluctuations associated with the previous golden glow.

Yeah?

Was her previous guess wrong?

Isn't the golden light from those who are close to her like the power of faith?

Jin Li some depressed patted his face, and immediately responded, feel the pain in the above touch.

You can't beat such a beautiful fairy face.

Not even myself!

Just when Jin Li's thought just broke, all of a sudden!

Jin Li's eyes suddenly opened.

She saw the golden light, never knowing where far away, through all the physical obstacles, came to her side.

The light fell on her gently, and the whole body seemed to warm up.

This, this is the same thing as the golden light uploaded by the little girl before!

As soon as Jin Li's eyes lit up, she quickly closed them and began to meditate.

She wants to find out the source of these golden lights!

A few minutes later, Jin Li opened her eyes.

She took out her mobile phone and opened her microblog.

She was suddenly overwhelmed by countless articles of AIT and news.

Bai Jinli's Micro blog used to be managed by a broker, which is more convenient for the company's management and can prevent artists from making inappropriate remarks.

Bai Jinli's microblog records are basically Street Photos of the general tasks to be handled, as well as publicity about the company.

The number of fans is 10 million. The zombie powder that you spend money on may account for more than half of them. The number of black fans is far more than that of real fans.

And among these real fans, the passers-by who pays attention casually is not sure how many.

In a word, there is a miasma.

Congratulations to our hero for finally having the camera today.

#Although still forgotten by my grandma, I ask for tickets every day!