Chapter 673： Yeah? It seems like I'm over-worrying.

Chapter 673, right? It seems like I'm over-worrying.

“Is it an account on Weibo?”

"Um."

“Do you have many fans?”

“It’s not that many, just tens of thousands of fans.”

However, they are all real fans.

Every time she posts on Weibo, there can be hundreds of comments.

Originally, she had thought about running the Weibo well, but after Qiao Chen suddenly fell ill and was told that he had a heart disease, she no longer had those thoughts.

She has been thinking about how to cure Qiao Chen's illness all day long.

"Tens of thousands of fans is not bad." Nana said seriously, "Don't look at the fact that many people now have tens of millions of fans, but real fans only have tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. If tens of thousands are real fans, Still very good.”

“Sister Mianmian, why didn’t you update your Weibo later?”

Qiao Mianmian said roughly: "Something happened at home, so I don't have time to deal with it anymore."

"Oh, that's how it is…"

The two of them were walking and talking. When they were about to reach the shooting scene, they met Huang Yilin who was walking towards them.

 Huang Yilin also saw them.

She stopped and looked at Qiao Mianmian from top to bottom with cold eyes. Then, her brows furrowed little by little, and her eyes became colder.

Qiao Mianmian also looked at her coldly. He would call her "Senior Huang" before, but this time he didn't even say hello to her.

Since Huang Yilin is already hostile to her, no matter what she does, this hostility will not disappear.

In this case, there is no need for her to deliberately maintain something.

 Huang Yilin naturally felt Qiao Mianmian's completely different attitude from before.

Huang Yilin stared at her with cold eyes for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Why is Miss Qiao looking at me like this, as if she is dissatisfied with me?"

Qiao Mianmian also raised her lower lip, and then she said: "Senior Huang is worrying too much. You haven't done anything to apologize to me, why should I be dissatisfied with you?"

Huang Yilin's face changed slightly, the smile on her lips froze for a few seconds, and the cold look in her eyes became sharper: "Really? It seems that I am worrying too much. Miss Qiao's makeup is good, it seems that this time The makeup artist hired is very good. ”

Qiao Mianmian could tell that she was suspicious of the makeup artist.

She didn’t explain it, she smiled lightly and said, “It’s pretty good.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Huang Yilin's face darkened, then she turned her head and glared fiercely at the assistant beside her.

The assistant turned pale with fright and immediately said: "Sister Yilin, I have..."

Just after he said a few words, he seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head and looked at Qiao Mianmian, who was standing opposite them. His face turned pale again and he immediately closed his lips tightly.

 Huang Yilin glared at the assistant even more fiercely: "Idiot!"

The assistant didn't dare to refute even a word, holding an umbrella and trembling.

 Huang Yilin looked away from the little assistant with a sullen face. Her cold and sharp eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian again, gave her a sharp look, and turned around to leave.

The assistant held an umbrella and hurriedly ran after her, holding the umbrella firmly above her head.

"Bah, disgusting woman." Nana waited for Huang Yilin to leave, finally spit out the breath she was holding in her heart, and spat at Huang Yilin's retreating back, "You pretend to be something in front of others, I didn't expect it. It’s so disgusting from behind.”

(End of this chapter)