"Asian Chopin International Piano Competition Chinese Trials, I have passed the qualifiers, tomorrow afternoon at half past one, Pengcheng Academy of Arts Concert Hall semi-final open, are there any students from the Academy of Arts to watch, well, everyone cheer me up."

Qin Yang opened Weibo, typed a paragraph, and then posted a few photos, including the cover of the promotional materials for the trials, the photos of the venue, and the exam transcripts of the qualifiers, of course, there was Qin Yang ranked second, and finally posted a personal photo of Qin Yang in front of the arena.

After checking that there were no omissions, Qin Yang clicked Post, then threw the phone on the bed and began to take off his clothes.

Soon, Qin Yang, who was wrapped in a bath towel, quietly slipped to the door of the bathroom, stretched out his hand and gently pulled, and the door was not closed.

Qin Yang opened the door, walked into the bathroom with a wicked smile, turned the corner, and saw Han Qingqing soaking in the bathtub, her face was red, biting her lip, and looking at herself with shame.

Now that he has come in, he naturally has to be cheeky at this time, Qin Yang took off his bathrobe with a smile and walked to the bathtub.

"I'm afraid you're not good at rubbing your back, I'll help you rub your back......"

Han Qingqing blushed and glared at Qin Yang fiercely: "Just rubbing your back? ”

Qin Yang smiled: "Well, it's just rubbing your back." ”

Han Qingqing glanced at Qin Yang: "At this time, can you men believe their words?" ”

Qin Yang's face was slightly embarrassed, okay, this routine is rotten on the Internet, and everyone is very familiar with it.

I'll just lie down next to you and do nothing...... I'll just hug it and don't do anything else...... I'll just rub it off and won't go in......

Qin Yang saw that although Han Qingqing's face was full of peach blossoms, he didn't scold him for going out, maybe she didn't close the door after she came in, so she was already mentally prepared for this.

Qin Yang rubbed it over with a smile, picked up the shower gel, and rubbed the back of Han Qingqing, who was sitting in the bathtub with his breasts, and then it was very, very natural, rubbing his hands and rubbing them to other places, and then rubbing and rubbing, both of them rubbed into the bathtub.

Eventually, the water rippled and spread all over the ground.

……

Broad and soft. On the soft big bed, Han Qingqing hugged Qin Yang like a lazy kitten, and the whole person was fragrant and soft.

Qin Yang was in good spirits, leaning on the pillow at the head of the bed, and looking at Weibo.

Just now he threw away his phone after posting Weibo and ran away, I don't know how those fans who follow will react.

Clicking on Weibo, Qin Yang was stunned for a moment.

It's only been more than an hour since I posted it, and it has been forwarded more than 7,000 times, and there are more than 5,000 comments!

As a lazy person, there are still so many people paying attention?

Qin Yang clicked on the comment, pulled it downward, densely packed messages, and when he looked closely, he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Actually, second! It's only a little bit worse than Daiyun! Well, I admit, you are a pianist who has been delayed by successful entrepreneurs! ”

"Awesome, my brother! This is the first time you have participated in a piano competition, you can rank second, and you almost killed the new generation of new star Dai Yun! ”

"Haha, Pengcheng Art Academy! My school! Tomorrow be on time to watch, ask for a group photo, ask for an autograph! ”

"You make money so well, and suddenly go to art, do you want to be so careless? What was the last time, filming? Playing the piano this time? What are you going to do next time? ”

"I asked, playing the piano this time, are you going to play football next time and save Chinese football?"

"The suggestion of playing football is very constructive, according to Qin Yang's style of doing something, maybe he can save it?"

"If he really goes to play football, I will post it as proof, and I will definitely not miss a game!"

……

Qin Yang was speechless, where is this building crooked?

Obviously talking about playing the piano, okay, how did you get to playing football?

Also save Chinese football?

I don't want to say I'm a cultivator, even if I'm a superman, I can't be saved by one person, right?

Qin Yang was reading Weibo, and Han Qingqing also followed with beautiful big eyes, and after watching it, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Why do you feel that the group of fans who follow you are so unserious?"

Qin Yang's expression was helpless: "What can I do, I'm also desperate." ”

Han Qingqing smiled lightly: "But I can see that everyone likes you very much, you don't usually post on Weibo, and suddenly post one, everyone seems to be alive all of a sudden, you see, you have only been reading the post for a while, and there are more than a thousand more forwards, and your fans are very active." ”

Qin Yang smiled and said proudly: "Look, many people say that they will come over tomorrow to watch and cheer me on, haha, it's also a little popular, so that it won't make people feel that they are completely white and bullied." ”

Han Qingqing quipped: "You are asking fans to set up a scene for you." ”

Qin Yang casually began to reply to some of the highest replies below, after all, Weibo, there must still be interaction, otherwise, wouldn't it become a policy release that only publishes regardless of it?

Weibo, playing is an interaction.

Qin Yang replied to the above Weibo, then opened the private message and replied to a few, but later found that there were too many private messages, so he simply gave up.

It's no wonder that the Weibo of those celebrities has special personnel to manage and reply, and there are not many people like themselves who grow savagely.

Han Qingqing looked at Qin Yang's helpless shaking of his head, and couldn't help but smile: "Your Weibo activity is so high, you can find someone to help you take care of ......"

Qin Yang pouted; "I won't post a Weibo for a month, I don't need it, or can you help me?"

Han Qingqing's eyes showed two points of excitement, but after hesitating, he still shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's good for you to be like this." ”

Qin Yang looked at Han Qingqing strangely: "Didn't you just say that I should find someone to manage it?" ”

Han Qingqing stretched out her white arm from the quilt, and her fingers lightly tapped Qin Yang's reply on the screen: "Your Weibo has its own style, even if it is your reply, it is the same, if I help you manage it, reply or something, it may be very official and formal, then it will produce a sense of distance and unfamiliarity, which is not conducive to the relationship between you and fans." ”

"Although you send less and reply less, but because of this, these replies with your style are more interesting, and everyone will be more eager to engage, hoping to get the opportunity to interact with you, if I reply to each one or something, it will lose this meaning."

Qin Yang smiled: "Okay, what you say makes sense, anyway, I don't point to them for anything, just treat them as a group of friends, it's okay to brag and talk nonsense, if you really make a Weibo a day, I guess everyone won't be interested." ”

Han Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled: "That's the reason, I see many people replying that you will come to see you tomorrow, it seems that I have to hide away tomorrow, so as not to be trampled by the crowd." ”

Qin Yang naturally knew what Han Qingqing meant by hiding away, that was to hide to the side, so as not to be discovered about the relationship between the two lovers.

Qin Yang kissed her forehead: "Well, I have wronged you." ”

Han Qingqing shook her head and smiled: "Such an excellent man, it's all my boyfriend, what am I wronged?" ”

(End of chapter)