Now there is even a fan group for Ye Ruoqing on the Internet. These fans have prepared a special super topic for Ye Ruoqing and established a special group.
Ling Siye registered a small account and lurked in it as the group leader. He would explode gold coins at the slightest disagreement and was known as the biggest die-hard fan.
His name in the group is: I love you for ten thousand years.
Ye Ruoqing’s fans are called Aiqing.
Ling Siye took out his mobile phone and posted a lucky draw. Ye Ruoqing's fans could forward the program link and Ye Ruoqing's beautiful photos to participate in the lucky draw. Ten people would be randomly picked to receive a leading Mate 60 mobile phone.
As soon as the news came out, people in the group frantically forwarded the link to the program and Ye Ruoqing's beautiful photos. Many people knelt down to worship the boss in the group.
"Thank you for the gold coins, sir. I will love you for ten thousand years."
"The guy above, our boss only loves you for ten thousand years, you can only love him for 1,000 years at most, don't compete with him!"
"Don't be too ridiculous. Wish me luck. I just need a cell phone!"
"We are blessed to have you..."
Ling Siye stood up after sending these things, opened the door, and saw Long Yi standing at the door with his hand raised. There were a few traces of blood on his hand. Neither of them had any expression. They were too surprised because they were used to this kind of thing. It was not outrageous. There were even more outrageous things.
"I'm not moving. I'll just live here. It doesn't matter where I live. The screen here is bigger."
Ling Siye calmly picked up a towel from the side and threw it on Long Yi's hand, "Wipe it off. We will return home the day after tomorrow. Things here are almost done."
Long Yi's eyes were almost filled with tears. "That's great, Master. I can finally go back and rest. I will never come to this evil place again!"
He wiped the blood off his hands vigorously, then looked down. His hands were clean, with nothing on them, as if he had just had an illusion.
Both of them have become accustomed to this ever-changing situation, and everything should be fine after they return home.
Early the next morning, Ye Mingshan was already prepared and told them about the gift Ye Ruoqing was going to give them.
Jiang Yun's expression was a little strange. "A gift? She still has some conscience."
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