Chapter 37： Sale date (2/2)

Just look at the many new accounts on the list. If the list is really her true fan, how can she not repost her Weibo, but smash more than one million when she comes up?

Tang Moqi's fans spoke with good reason and gradually convinced some passersby.

But there are also passers-by who have a crush on Luo Qiao recently:

[You are so sore! 】

[People’s covers are pretty. It’s a fact. Is it weird to have more male fans? Do you suspect others without this treatment? 】

[My brother who is not online has saved Luo Qiao's pictures in his phone. You can imagine the influence of that set of pictures on men. Don't be jealous! 】

There is everything on the Internet. Amidst everyone’s discussions, the magazine’s release date has arrived.

Official Wechat of Show Magazine: 13:00 on time! Little cuties get ready, here is the purchase link, it’s time to fight for internet speed! First come first served!

Luo Qiao and Tang Moqi each have 100,000 copies, and an account is only allowed to be purchased once, so this purchase is basically not mixed with water, which is the time to really test the popularity of celebrities.

Luo Qiao herself doesn't care much about this kind of things. It coincides with the weekend. After eating, she sits on the sofa and watches TV comfortably.

Ming Siran didn't go to the company either. He was rarely at work, sitting on the sofa with long legs stretched out and a lazy posture.

”What are you doing?” Luo Qiao saw that he had been looking at his phone.

Ming Siran raised his eyes and glanced at her, raising his eyebrows: ”Want to know?”

He patted his long, straight legs wrapped in suit pants, and his voice was **** and loose: ”Sit here, I'll tell you.”

Luo Qiao: ”...”

She smashed the apple in her hand and looked back angrily to watch TV.

Ming Siran chuckled lightly, clicked on the work group, and sent a message: