Chapter 900 Group Chat

After dinner, Jian Ai went back to the room alone, while the others went to the bonfire party organized by the hotel at night.

Taking out her laptop, Jian Ai uses the hotel's network cable to connect to the Internet, and then opens the Feixun software to log in.

I wanted to try my luck to see if anyone was online, but as soon as I logged in, the group established by several people started to flash frantically.

At one point, more than 20 messages were refreshed. Obviously, before I went online, someone was chatting in the group.

Jian Ai looked at it from the top one.

[Future Superstar]: Is anyone there?

You can tell it's Qinghuan by looking at the screen name.

[The man behind the future superstar]: Dear, didn't you go to the island country?

The first person to respond was Yan Tian.

[Future Superstar]: I just landed, it was raining heavily here, and I couldn't get out of the hotel at all, so I could only surf the Internet in my room (pouting).

[Glasses have no degree]: The weather here is very good, I just came back from the beach.

[Future Superstar]: Gao Yang, you and Taozi have already arrived at Yan'er Island?

[The man behind the future superstar]: I'll go, Brother Yang is too romantic, let's go to see the sea together so soon, the speed is enough!

[Future Superstar]: Yang Zi, is there any substantial progress?

[Glasses have no degree]: Huh? What is substantive progress?

[The man behind the future superstar]: Just hold hands, hug, chirp, chirp...

Two minutes later...

[Future Superstar]: What about people?

[The man behind the future superstar]: Wouldn't it be scaring away...

[Future Superstar]: Uh...

Another two minutes passed.

【Glasses have no degree】: Picture.

[Future Superstar]: I'll go, okay, Yangzi, hold hands!

[The man behind the future superstar]: My god, Gao Yang, are you really smiling, or am I in hell?

【Glasses have no degree】:?

[Future Superstar]: The power of love is enough to bend the corner of the iceberg's mouth.

Jian Ai looked through them one by one, the smile on her face expanded involuntarily, and she also saved the photos sent by Gao Yang.

After pulling the last message, Lin Yi didn't see any words.

Jane Ai quickly sent a message.

[Selling Girls' Little Match]: Your little fairy is suddenly online!

...no one responded.

Jian Ai glanced at the avatars in the user bar, except for herself, all turned gray.

Jane Ai: "..."

She just read the news and went offline?

Duzui, Jian Ai closed the chat box, then opened the webpage, and looked at it bored.

In another room of the hotel at this time.

Yun Buyao lay on her back on the sofa with a loveless face. She was just here for a trip, and by the way, she could enhance her relationship with the sect master.

The result is good, the door owner has not seen her face. In just one afternoon, she has probably signed hundreds of times, and took dozens of photos. Those who didn't know it thought she was a tourist attraction.

Bai Tian couldn't help but smile and said, "It turns out that being a superstar is so tiring."

Yun Buyao glared up at him, but didn't even have the strength to speak.

Usually, it would not be so exaggerated, because there were staff and bodyguards following, but this time, it was completely out of control, and everyone was swarming around, and there was no way at all.

Chi Yang poured a glass of wine and handed it to Yun Buyao, and said, "I ordered dinner to the room, so we don't have to go to the restaurant."

Hearing the rumor, Yunbu almost burst into tears: "Chiyang, you are so sweet!"