The other party was very cool and said directly: [Three million to buy your account. ]
The phone was placed on the table. Feng Jue casually scanned it and saw the message. He chuckled with a hint of sarcasm, "Who does this guy think he is? He wants to buy my sister's account for three million?"
Gu Yang was also speechless.
After "Yangyang" became popular on the Grape APP, he received a lot of private messages, but this is the first time I have seen someone come here to buy an account.
After all, she has invested a lot of energy in this account, and it is also a way to make money. Gu Yang decisively refused: [Not for sale]
The other side quickly replied, still arrogantly: [Four Hundred and Five]
Gu Yang threw his phone aside and didn't bother to pay attention to it.
Seeing Feng Jue still standing next to him, he gently nudged him with his elbow.
Feng Jue put down his phone and looked up at her, "Sister, that Weiwei is Lu Wei."
Gu Yang was surprised. He didn't expect that it was an acquaintance. Then he looked again and saw that Lu Wei had raised the price to 10 million.
Weiwei: [Ten million, Yangyang, don't push your luck. I'm someone you can't afford to offend.]
Gu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and he blocked the person directly.
If we replace him with an ordinary internet celebrity with no background, we really can't afford to offend Lu Wei, the daughter of a wealthy family.
I don’t know what’s wrong with Lu Wei, but I bought her account for no reason.
Feng Jue, who was standing next to him, glanced at his phone and his eyes turned colder. "Oh, who does she think she is?"
"A self-righteous young lady. When she was at the Lu family, she seemed to like you very much." Gu Yang raised his eyes and looked at Feng Jue.
Feng Jue blinked, "Is my sister jealous?"
Gu Yang's eyes fell on his phone, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and he reached out to take it.
Feng Jue let her take the phone and look through it casually.
Gu Yang said calmly, "You hacker's cell phone looks ordinary, but it is as useful as a computer. Is it homemade?"
She had long discovered that whether it was the big sister or the small blood bank, the mobile phones they used were not big brands on the market, but unbranded and unlicensed phones with no logos.
And they seem to be able to use their hacking skills on their phones every time.
Rather than saying it is a mobile phone, it is more like a microcomputer the size of a mobile phone.
Feng Jue stared at Gu Yang stubbornly, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.
My sister has agreed to this.
His sister is thin-skinned, so he won't expose her.
"Yes, sister, do you want to see it?"
Feng Jue entered the password to unlock it in front of her, as if he was revealing everything to her without any reservations.
Gu Yang slid casually, his finger stopped on the "Album", raised his eyes to look at Feng Jue, blinked, "Just look at it?"
How can you let her see something as private as an album?
Feng Jue's eyes were gentle. He held her hand and pressed it gently.
Feeling the warmth from my palm, I don’t want to let go.
When Gu Yang opened the album, he saw the densely packed photos and videos arranged in a timeline, and his expression paused slightly.
Everything I see is her.
He edited and saved all the videos of her on the variety show "Drinking and Talking about Sangma", and even took screenshots of some of the shots.
The angle is very nice, and there are also bright smiles shot close up.
Even the piano video she posted on Yangyang’s account was saved.
Moreover, I don't know whether he did it intentionally or unintentionally, but all the videos he saved were the piano videos she posted after she transmigrated into the book.
Gu Yang was shocked.
The little blood bank seems to be obsessed with her. The album is full of videos and photos about her.
But if you say it's paranoia, it also carries a hint of restraint.
He secretly saved so many photos of her, almost all of which she had made public, and he did not take any secret photos of her in real life.
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Good night~
(End of this chapter)