Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In the eyes of the Weibo programmer, the words Jun Shiling were like divine water for hair loss.
As long as Jun Shiling’s name appeared, Weibo would explode, and the programmer would have to work overtime.
The reason for the explosion was…
Jun Shiling created his Weibo account.
The netizens on Weibo had urged him for more than eight hundred years but Jun Shiling had not appeared. This time, they were caught off guard. A Weibo account that was certified as the “Master of the Jun family” quietly appeared in front of everyone.
At first, no one realized it, but the official Weibo account of the Jun Corporation tagged this account and announced to the netizens. Instantly, a large number of people swarmed into Jun Shiling’s Weibo and exploded.
The nickname ‘Jun Shiling’ had already been bought back at a high price.
There was only one Weibo post under the account with the simple words “Jun Shiling”.
@ Jun Shiling: “Xia.”
The accompanying picture was a close-up of a green leaf. Behind the green leaf was a blue sky and white clouds. The sunlight shone through the leaves, reflecting traces of brightness, and it smelled like summer.
[ AHHHHH! Hubby, I’m coming!!!]
[ Hubby, look at me! I’ve finally waited for you! ]
[ Wow, how beautiful!! My husband even took such a beautiful photo! Amazing! ]
[ I originally thought that my husband was very cold, but I didn’t expect that my husband was someone who liked to share life. What kind of perfect and domineering CEO likes to share life and love! Amazing. ]
In just an hour, the number of followers on Jun Shiling’s account had soared to five million. His only Weibo post had been reposted and commented nearly a million times.
Such popularity instantly covered all the other topics on Weibo. Among the top ten topics on Weibo, “Jun Shiling opened Weibo”, “Jun Shiling Xia”, “Jun Shiling’s photo”, “Jun Shiling’s richest man” occupied seven topics, squeezing out all the other topics, and all the focus was on Jun Shiling.
Including the “Great Summer Pact” CP who had just been enthusiastically discussed by everyone, was completely forgotten about.
In the hyperbole of “Sovereign Summer”,
Everyone looked at the first Weibo post “Xia” quietly. The fireworks in their hearts had already exploded.
[ F*ck, if these two are real, what kind of beautiful love legend is this? F*ck! ]
[ Does CEO Jun look like someone who likes to share life? I’m confused by this Xia. ]
[ Although I’m a CP fan, I still feel that this is just our beautiful hypothesis. But why do I feel that there’s something wrong with this Weibo post? ]
[ Can you guys do it? Didn’t we already agree? Acting cute on the spot. CEO Jun is someone with a child. Don’t go overboard. ]
Hence, under the persuasion of rational fans, the fans who had already touched a little of the truth silently retracted their tentacles to explore the truth.
It took Xia Wanyuan a long time to see the situation on Weibo. She looked at Jun Shiling, who was reading documents seriously not far away, amused.
Although this person was not angry with her, he still cared about this.
Xia Wanyuan thought for a while, took a brush from the side, leaned on the sofa, and seriously drew for two hours.
By the time it was lunchtime, Xia Wanyuan had already finished painting.
Jun Shiling switched off his computer and walked towards Xia Wanyuan. “What are you painting?”
Jun Shiling sat beside Xia Wanyuan and looked. On the drawing board was the side view of a man in a white shirt.
The man was reading the book in his hand seriously. He had gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes, and his cold and elegant aura matched, forming a strange balance.
At the bottom of the portrait, there were two words: “modest gentleman.”
“Me?” Jun Shiling raised an eyebrow.
“Who else can it be other than you?” Xia Wanyuan posted the picture on Weibo and the internet.
Instantly, this “modest gentleman” became the wallpaper of many people.
Everyone praised Xia Wanyuan for her excellent painting skills. Only a small number of fans of “Sovereign Summer” looked at the cold side profile on the paper and the words “modest gentleman”.
They fell silent.