Chapter 61: .magical
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Transmigrating into the Cannon Fodder White Moonlight
- Ash River
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- 2021-03-02 11:08:31
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With the rise of fans, private letters and comments have also increased. She couldn't see it at all, she could only glance at it, and there was a lot of black powder.
There are also some businesses who are looking for her to cooperate with.
In fact, when there was no sudden fire before, there were also businesses looking for her, but she couldn't look down on small advertisements. At that point of money, she didn't go to Chen Guosheng and wanted more new bags.
Therefore, she refused politely.
And now, there are many fans, and the merchants who come to her all have certain famous brands and their own official numbers, but it is unknown how much the fans buy.
And a little fame, really just a little fame.
Chacha was picky and looked around, but she was not interested, but some casual mentions were very convenient and natural.
For example, drinks.
However, at present, big-name beverages are basically endorsed by celebrities, and during this period, there are not many businesses looking for endorsements of marketing numbers.
Most are speculative brands.
Chacha pretended not to see it, but before she had little information, she could refuse one by one. Now she can only ignore it.
Otherwise, she has to get back and forth information on this day, which is not cost-effective.
She saw that she hadn't posted on Weibo for a few days, and she didn't know what to post for a while, so she opened the video shooting interface.
The camera is facing the rough sea, the sunset is just going west, half of the round head is exposed at the end of the sea level, and the orange light smudges the large sea.
The beach, the sea and the sunset are very splendid.
Chacha is standing on a high platform on the beach, and there is no one around because everyone is sitting on the beach.
Chacha sang a song.
"Myboyfriendisgay (my boyfriend is gay)
Hewasreallysuchagreatguy, but Isawhimwithanotherguy (He is really a good man, but I saw him with another man)
Hisfavoritecolorwasturquoiseandhealwaysdrankchocolatinisthroughastraw (His favorite color is green, he always drinks chocolatinis with a straw)
Myboyfriendisgay
... "
This is a story where the heart of the story hears the sad and the listener shed tears, but the song is brisk.
Chacha has always been very interested in music, because music does not require language communication to make people feel beautiful and magical.
Therefore, she has specially studied.
The talent is limited, and the singing is better than the ordinary people, but it is not enough to watch in front of professionals.
After singing, upload to Weibo, with the words: a cappella, amateurs, many murmurs, be careful.
It ’s different when there are more fans. The comments appear instantly and keep increasing.
Wow ~ Chacha not only has a good figure, but also speaks and sings well.
Chacha's voice is nice, sweet but not greasy, and clean.
Chacha, I can cook, I can clean up the housework, I can speak three languages, I have beautiful and long legs, do you want to support me?
This is a sad story 【Laughing and crying expression】
...
Chacha read the comments for a while, turned off her phone, and went to find something to eat.
She chose a small restaurant, and when she read the guide when she was bored, someone mentioned it.
She was a little curious and went in.
Chacha ordered pineapple meat and minced pork vermicelli. Before eating, I remembered a stalk, and on a whim, I took a photo of the minced pork vermicelli.
After shooting, upload to Weibo, with the words: Eat fans today, don't run alone.
It ’s about to be eaten, trembling.
No, people are still kids ~
The minced pork vermicelli is really delicious, I can eat five pounds! It ’s so cool!
It ’s so productive today ~
...
Chacha eats while watching the reviews. Fans of the wicked men whom she had previously stubbornly persisted in saying disgusting words under her Weibo.
Chacha feels a little sympathetic to them, and tossing and turning is only a few words, but she still perseveres in exposing IQ to make people laugh.
I want her to know her peer and classmate in her life. The girl is a real big-headed man, who can scold someone for three days and three nights, without a heavy sample.
A sentence "Fuck your mother", that girl can be expressed in a hundred ways, without a vulgar word.
Her fans loved her style. They used to be scolding men, but now they are mocking men.
To mock a group of wicked men who do not want to speak.
Like this kind of sunspot, they like to make people angry and let the population speak nothing, so they will feel happy.
But the black subjects are not angry and still feel funny. They are frustrated and angry, and more often they are bored.
Chacha left the tourist spot the next day and went back to school.
Chacha landed on Weibo, intending to have some fun and spend the afternoon.
She found that she just sang a song and actually went on a hot search.
Then I saw a big brand looking for her to promote headphones. This company specializes in producing headphones. People who are basically interested in headphones will know this brand.
Chacha's reply mentioned her phone number and asked them to call her and talk to her.
Soon someone called her, and after greeting each other, Chacha discussed with the other party for about ten minutes, and finally the other party offered a price of 150,000.
As a newcomer, Chacha's fans have suddenly skyrocketed. This fan count is not low.
The company is in this city, and the contract issue is also convenient. The other party said that it will let people directly send the contract to the door.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the tea was ordered to take out, and within ten minutes, a strange number called her.
"Hello, Miss Chen, I am an employee of Rufeng Company, can you come down? The community will not allow strangers to enter."
"Okay." Chacha responded.
The employees here are very young, about 25 years old. When he saw Chacha, he was amazed. Although watching Weicha on Weicha, he would make people think that she is a beauty, but he didn't expect to be so beautiful.
Compared with the recent fire, Xiao Huadan is also more beautiful.
Perhaps they stood together, and Xiao Huadan would be crushed by her light and become a small green leaf to accompany.
Chacha and Rufeng employees went to the nearby milk tea shop, and after signing the contract, the other party brought her a sample of headphones and said, "This is a gift from our company."
"Thank you." Chacha took the headset, opened it, took a photo, edited a Weibo, with the words: bought a new headset, it feels very good to use, it is worthy of the name of Rufeng, it sounds like a fly ~
When finished, Chacha didn't send it immediately, but showed it to Rufeng's employees and asked, "Can you?"
"Huh." Rufeng employees nodded.
Just after sending Weibo, the take-out brother opened the phone, Chacha said goodbye to Rufeng employees, answered the phone, and said, "Well, please wait for me at the door of the community."
Hanging up the phone, before going out, Chacha went to buy the order.
"Huh!" Chacha got up and raised a big smile, said: "Aunt Wang is right."
The atmosphere and joy melted together, and after eating the melons, the people came to toast.
Drinking seven or eight cups of tea and wine, a little bit convenient, and quietly retreated to the bathroom.
After going to the toilet, when Chacha went out, she met Chen Jiamu in the aisle.
Chen Jiamu disappeared and was cute and cute when she was in the banquet hall. When she saw her, she stopped and stared at her with a vicious eye that was not his age, and said tauntingly: "I didn't expect to see you for a while. I will talk nonsense. Did you learn to get used to disgusting people at school and learn the habit of being sick? "
Chacha smiled a little, and said, "I'm no better than nausea. I've learned a lot from the young and the young. I've learned a lot. Who taught you? Your third mother?"
"What !?" Chen Jiamu's face was distorted: "You are Xiaosan! Sure enough, what you just said is deceptive, you female watch!"
Female watch?
Chacha's smile converged and walked in front of her. Chen Jiamu saw her expression that was not salty or light for the first time, but it was more terrifying than her usual expression of staring at him fiercely. After giving the order, I stepped back.
Chacha grabbed his hair, and Chen Jiamu only reached a little above her waist at this moment. It was very short for her, and grabbed his head very smoothly.
"What are you doing !?" Chen Jiamu struggled to clap her hands and didn't snap.
Chacha dragged him into the women's toilet and put a pool of water beside the pool.
Chen Jiamu didn't know what she was going to do, but she gave him a sense of oppression quietly. He had a little fear in his heart and shouted: "Let me go! I want to tell my father!"
"Shut up." Chacha looked almost at the water, put his head in the sink, face down, and the water surface just reached the base of his ear.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff—"
Chen Jiamu struggled with all his strength, and forgot to hold his breath and drank a few sips of water in panic.
Chacha counted the time without delay. At thirty, she grabbed Chen Jiamu's head, leaned over and approached him, and stopped about a foot away from his face. Her voice was indifferent: "Chen Jiamu This time, I just give you a lesson. Next time, if you dare to speak badly to me, I wo n’t let me leave my sight unscathed. "
"You ... Poo ..." Chen Jiamu had a sip of water before he spoke, and coughed a few times. After breathing heavily, he eased from the fear of death.