The number of comments and forwards started acc.u.mulating . His Weibo’s one fan also increased . In less than half an hour, the number of fans reached 200,000 . This was even more exaggerated than buying fans . The data was still increasing .

During the day, the public were already paying close attention to Yan Mu Lin . Then at night, he caused great waves in Weibo . An account that did not even have an avatar was followed by a certain heir apparent . Who is he in the end . Who is he really, hey, ah!

As the third party, the must naturally pay close attention to it . Gossip must be followed at all times! Even His Highness appeared . That is His Highness, the chairman of Sheng Ting Group ah .

Wei Zi Jun’s fans must pay attention to “I’m not a harpy eagle” .

Xue Zi Ping’s fans must pay attention to “I’m not a harpy eagle” .

Kouji fans must also pay attention to “I’m not a harpy eagle” .

For a while, the first post of “I’m not a harpy eagle” was forwarded in all kind of ways . It might be that a pa.s.serby saw it from a friend, and since their friend was

concerned about this person, then there should be something . They looked at it too . Anyway, they wouldn’t suffer losses by paying attention to it, plus the side profile looked really good . He was a handsome guy . They should give a like .

After bathing, Yan Mu Lin dried his hair and went to bed . In the morning, he followed Yan Zi Qiong to audition, then headed out for dinner . It was too tiring . He even had to settle the matter that Aunt Zhou told him about . It was already late when he got to bed .

Yan Mu Lin, who was an arm-flinging shopkeeper, did not know what kind of effect that he and Shao Nuo Yu following each other caused . Zhou Wen Jing’s SEO team, who just put Yan Mu Lin under their wings, wasn’t doing very well . They thought that the task given by Sister Zhou would be very easy . Who knew that the newcomer, whose face has not even been exposed yet, would become so popular in one day .

w.a.n.g Cheng was the second SEO team’s manager . He was the pitiful man who received the task of taking care of the newcomer, Yan Mu Lin . He opened a

a folding chair sleepily and took a rest for a while . He never thought that a certain charismatic man would suddenly follow the newcomer . Aiyo . What the h.e.l.l! You have a crown prince who could come out and give publicity for you, but you’re still asking us to do it?!

Sister Zhou, where did you find this newcomer? Is he really a newcomer? One Weibo post is full of surprises . It could cause a wave, then another, and another . I really want to cry and cry . It seems that I’m not sleeping tonight .

“Everybody, be alert . If there are sunspots then immediately go down on them!”

“Yes…” Everyone was so sleepy . They never had to work overtime just to stare at a Weibo post for a long time now .

Finally, a lively night pa.s.sed by .

The next day, Yan Mu Lin wore a sports hoodie and jogged in the nearby sports field . On the way back, he received a lot of strange glances . Remembering yesterday’s video, Yan Mu Lin wore a cap on his head .

The canteen was always full of choices, but Yan Mu Lin’s favorite was still soy milk and Chinese churros . Occasionally, he would change to a Western breakfast and eat

and eat bread, drink milk, or something . Today he changed his habit of not looking at his phone . He was going to browse through Weibo . He did not know whether Shao Nuo Yu followed him back . If he did, then that’s great . If he didn’t, then it doesn’t matter .

With a hopeful look, he opened Weibo . When Yan Mu Lin saw his account, he almost dropped his phone on his soy milk!

Oh my G.o.d!

How could his yesterday’s 0 Weibo fans turn out like this? Was there a problem with Weibo?

After a closer look, he saw “I’m not a harpy eagle” . It wasn’t the wrong Weibo .

Before he can continue observing, Zhou Wen Jing called him .

[Mu Lin, have you gotten out of bed?]

“I did . I’m currently having breakfast in the cafeteria . ”

[Do you have anything important to do this morning?]

Yan Mu Lin thought about it: “This morning, I have a major subject, then a specialized field cla.s.s in the afternoon . ”

[Oh, then it’s fine . I asked the driver to bring you to the company at 8:30 AM . Zi Qiong and I would go there too . The company drafted your contract last night . It’s already ready . Zi Qiong looked

Zi Qiong looked at the contract, and it had no problems . You can rest easy and just sign it . ]

Yan Mu Lin, who was abruptly asked to sign a contract, scratched his face: “Okay then, I’ll listen to Aunt and Aunt Zhou . ”

At 9:00, Yan Mu Lin arrived at the company . There were banners everywhere . The building was filled with celebrity promotional videos . He met Zhou Wen Jing and Yan Zi Qiong in the lobby . Yan Zi Qiong’s face showed indifference, however, from what he knew, she would be helping Yan Mu Lin, so she was probably not indifferent towards him . She just didn’t know how to express her feelings .

What a pity .

There’s no time to lament .

Yan Mu Lin was currently the agency’s boss—Noah’s Ark Film Distribution Co . , Ltd’s Fang Yi Yuan .

He was over 50 years old, but Fang Yi Yuan looked like a 40 year old man . He was smiling as he held his chin in his hand . He then said: “As it turns out, you really aren’t a harpy eagle, ah . ”

Yan Mu Lin: “… . ”

The grief and indignation in his heart: Why are you looking at me with pity . Did I really let you down ah!