I’m an Olympic Superstar

Xiao Ran's latest Weibo wrote: I can't enter the national swimming team, but I'm in a good mood. Advertisers rush to come to me! Lack of money to participate in the competition!

Looking at this Weibo, baby feels bad for the whole person!

your sister!

Is there any sister like you?

I just said that the news is false. If you really have a baby, you can confirm it to me in a second!

Do you want to be so pitted?

Are you a funny girl invited by the monkey!

Mr. Huang Jiaozhuo hugged his baby and said, "Dear, you have to talk. E novel WWW.1XIAOSHUO.COM"

Baby blushed and bit her lip. "Just this time tonight!"

"Uh-huh, then let's hurry, don't waste time!" Huang Jiaozhu nodded again and again.

At the same time, Xiao Ran's Weibo also appeared a lot of comments from netizens.

"Damn! I just said it was fake news. You can just use Weibo to make a face?"

"Haha, surely there was another group of funny than being beaten by Xiao Ran."

"Can't participate in the national team, still in a good mood, what does Xiao Ran mean?"

"I don't know, what is the problem?"

"Speaking of Xiao Ran, this product is so shameless! He won a prize of five million yuan for a Winter Olympics! There is also live broadcast income and advertising income. I am afraid that his net worth is now over ten million!"

"Maybe more than that, don't forget to be a shareholder of the Jay team!"

"Fuck! Do you want to get an ad? Just say it! It's a twist! Is it interesting!"

"I suddenly feel that Xiao Ran's failure to enter the national team is probably related to the advertising. The athletes of the swimming national team want the sister's advertising, which is the hardest of all national teams!"

"Still this?"

"Well, that's a little too much. Xiao Ran's reputation is not derived from swimming now, so why don't you allow other sisters to advertise!"

"I can't bear this, let's go to Weibo, the coach of the swimming national team, and leave a message! Swear it!"

"Go with it!"

"Huo! There is a lot of fun to join again! I hope Xiao Ran will not scold us."

"Haha, a swimming team coach Bai, this is it! Everyone hurry, what are you doing!"

Xiao Ran's fans instantly rushed to coach Bai's Weibo by clicking on the blue Aite name.

As a coach, his Weibo popularity is not very high, only 10,000 or 20,000 fans.

As a middle-aged person, coach Bai is not convinced. After his girlfriend Bai Ling joked several times that he could not keep up with the trend of the times, he would go to Weibo every day. In the long run, it became a habit. Many, but there are not many messages, there are only a few hundred under each.

After countless netizens flooded in, they immediately left messages.

"Xiao Ran fans liked it!"

"Waffle! Why can't you let Xiao Ran accept the advertisements! People's current results are all worked out by themselves. How can you get advertisements if you go to your national team! Why!"

"Your mouth! Do you still have a face! Why shouldn't my house Xiao Ran accept ads?"

"Toast dumplings today have no noodles, no money in their pockets, Baijiao shameless!"

"Let Xiao Ran enter the national team! And we have to let him shoot an ad! Otherwise we will come to your trouble every day under Weibo!"

Coach Bai's Weibo is low and messy, and everything is said.

However, there has been no response for the time being.

After a day of coaching, coach Bai finally returned home, took out his mobile phone in bed, and logged in to Weibo according to daily habits.

When he was preparing a new Weibo, suddenly there were tens of thousands of messages under the Weibo just this morning.

Then he took a look at the number of fans, and was even taken aback. Originally 20,000 or 10,000 fans turned out to be as many as 100,000!

Coach Bai wondered what happened to Nima.

Did he suddenly become so famous?

It ’s not right. There haven't been any competitions recently. Even athletes don't pay much attention. What's wrong with Nima?

Has one of his microblogs become an online paragraph?

Driven by curiosity, coach Bai opened a message.

Suddenly, coach Bai's face turned black.

Your uncle!

Why are all fans' responses from Xiao Ran! Ah, did I die today because Xiao Ran did not receive training?

Need to have so many fans scold me?

Ah, when will I stop Xiao Ran from advertising?

I have never seen him before, OK?

There is no relationship at all!

Nothing!

No wow at all!

Are you taking the wrong medicine or hitting chicken blood!

I am more wrong than Dou E!

Coach Bai was furious and the muscles on his face began to shake.

Looking at these replies, his first thought was that Xiao Ran was telling lies on Weibo! Angry, he quickly found Xiao Ran's Weibo and clicked in. He wanted to see what Xiao Ran said on Weibo!

When he opened it, watching Xiao Ran's latest Weibo also froze.

No, Xiao Ran just said that he was short of money and asked advertisers to find him. He didn't even mention that he wouldn't let him shoot advertisements!

What's wrong with Nima?

Hell?

The curious coach Bai looked at Xiao Ran's Weibo.

The more he looked down, the more ugly his face was. After seeing that Xiao Ran fans guessed it at the end, he almost did not spit out old blood!

Seeing more and more replies below Weibo, coach Bai quickly ran another Weibo.

"The thing that Xiao Ran came to our swimming team today is not what you think. Because of some other reasons, I rejected Xiao Ran. It has nothing to do with advertising. If Xiao Ran agreed to my request, then I can guarantee that everything Advertisement, Xiao Ran can shoot at will, as long as it does not violate the law, and the revenue national team will not have to let Xiao Ran go!

After that, coach Bai was relieved.

It should be okay to explain this way.

Coach Bai put down his mobile phone, took a bath, and more than ten minutes passed when he returned. He couldn't wait to pick up the mobile phone and check the latest Weibo messages.

"Wow, that's the case."

"Sorry, Weibo was stolen just now. The previous remarks have nothing to do with me!"

"Do you think this will be all right? Tell you! We are not here to do justice to Xiao Ran! Just to cause trouble to Xiao Ran!"

"Yes! We're here to cause trouble! We don't care if you explain it!"

"Now I have one more thing every day ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ That is to come to coach Bai's Weibo to leave a message and come every day! If he does not fight with Xiao Ran, I will not give up!"

"Upstairs, bring me one!"

"You are enough! Xiao Ran would scold you if he knew!"

"Come, come, please scold, anyway, we like to make trouble, Xiao Ran is uncomfortable one day without trouble!"

"Xiao Ran also has blood molds with your fans ..."

Looking at Weibo, coach Bai almost spit out old blood.

Yeah, I explained everything and you guys aren't leaving yet!

Quickly return me a pure land on Weibo!

go! You go!