Chapter 97

"Mr. Cen? What do you mean

"Don't you know?" Zhuo Xiaoxuan took out his mobile phone and flipped it over. Then he came to Ji Naitang and showed it to him: "you see, this is the official blog of Cen group. A few days ago, he forwarded a small microblog with your photos on it. I guess the small one should be Mr. Cen."

Ji Naitang took his mobile phone and looked at it carefully. He found that it was really a picture of himself. It was taken in the living room. The nickname of the trumpet was "the top ten Chef".

Ji Naitang can't help but think of Cen Muqi's poor cooking skills. He showed the breakfast picture last time on his trumpet, and even several people commented that the cooking was really good.

Well, CEN Muqi's cooking skills can only be used to sun print the pictures. If you just look at the pictures, they are really good-looking, but the taste of eating is beyond description.

"This photo is really good-looking. You can see some people saying that you are good-looking. Please ask for your microblog portal. When Cen's official blog is forwarded like this, maybe you will be more popular than me. Ji Naitang, or you can mix with me in the entertainment industry ~"

"I'm not interested."

"It's a pity that you don't make it into the entertainment industry."

"I think Yao..."

"Stop, don't mention Mr. Yao in front of me. Oh, but Mr. Yao has made you black. I've got a little balance in my mind."

Ji Naitang beamed with a smile: "I'm sorry, he removed me from the blacklist again." Said also Yang Yang mobile phone, Zhuo Xiaohui angry hands akimbo.

"We haven't taken a group photo before. Let's take one, and I'll also post it on Weibo. Then we can let everyone know that the people I like are really good-looking ~" Zhuo Xiaoxuan pulled Ji Naitang, hooked his shoulder with one hand, and then raised his mobile phone to take a group photo.

"I tweeted, you forward it."

"I don't have a microblog."

When Zhuo Xiaolin heard the speech, he looked at Ji Naitang with an alien look on his face. He said speechlessly, "isn't it Ji Naitang, you're a young man in your twenties, but you don't have a microblog account?"

Ji Naitang shrugged his shoulders. He really didn't pay attention to these. Zhuo Xiaolin bumped into his arm and urged: "download one quickly."

Ji Naitang had no choice but to take out his mobile phone to download Weibo, and then registered an account. He originally intended to make a nickname, but Zhuo Xiaolin said, "you can just call it" sweetness is very small, sugar and sugar. "

"What a disgusting nickname."

"Disgusting what? Disgusting, it sounds like a couple's name with Cen, don't you want to?"

Ji Naitang was stunned for a moment, then recalled Cen Muqi's Micro blog nickname "the top ten Chef". He couldn't help but smile, and then he really adopted Zhuo Xiaozhen's proposal.

"I pay attention to you, you remember to follow me, and then remember to forward likes."

Ji Naitang is not very good at using these, so Zhuo Xiaoyun patiently teaches him and makes him pay attention to some funny and interesting bloggers.

After seeing Zhuo Xiaoyun off, Ji Naitang took a taxi to return to his apartment, but soon after he left, he changed his mind and went to Cen's group.

After arriving at the cen family, he found out that Cen Muqi was in a meeting. He sat in the assistant office a bit bored. He turned on his mobile phone and cut a picture of the microblog where Cen Muqi sent his photos. Then he opened wechat and sent the screenshot to Cen Muqi.

I thought that Cen Muqi would not see it until the end of the meeting, but he received a reply soon.

CEN Muqi: it's from me. Do you see the line below praising you for your good looks?