"You're okay. You're not on the Internet?" Miao Xiaoya was burning with anxiety.

"What?" Suguan was stunned, and the hand that wiped her hair stopped.

"Get online and watch your microblog!"

Suguan was also panicked by Miao Xiaoya, hanging up the phone and logging into the microblog.

I haven't seen Weibo for a long time because I was busy shooting Phoenix Travel around the world.

As soon as I entered, I saw the amount of comments on my latest microblog, and Suguan looked silly.

Although fame is rising slowly, there are at most thirty-five comments on every microblog, and even with small advertisements, they will not exceed one hundred.

But...