Chapter 675 Is that So? It Seems I Was Overthinking.

"Is it an account on Weibo?"

"Yes."

"Does it have many fans?"

"Not many, only tens of thousands."

But they are all real fans.

Every time she posts on Weibo, there will be hundreds of comments.

Originally, she had thought about managing that Weibo well, but after Qiao Chen suddenly fell ill and was told that he had a heart disease, she didn't have those thoughts anymore.

She was thinking all day about how to cure Qiao Chen's illness.

"Tens of thousands of fans are not bad." Nana said seriously, "Don't look at many people who have millions or tens of millions of fans now, but there are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of real fans. If tens of thousands are all real fans, it's still pretty good."

"Sister Mianmian, why didn't you update your Weibo later?"

Qiao Mianmian said roughly: "Something happened at home, so I didn't have time to do those anymore."

"Oh, so..."

The two walked and talked, and when they were about to reach the shooting site, they ran into Huang Yilin who was walking towards them.

Huang Yilin also saw them.

She stopped and looked at Qiao Mianmian from head to toe with a cold gaze. Then, her brows knitted up a little bit, and her gaze became even colder.

Qiao Mianmian also looked at her coldly. She used to call her Senior Huang, but this time she didn't even say hello to her.

Since Huang Yilin already had hostility towards her, no matter what she did, this hostility would not disappear.

In this case, she didn't need to deliberately maintain something.

Huang Yilin naturally felt Qiao Mianmian's completely different attitude from before.

Huang Yilin stared at her coldly for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Why does Miss Qiao look at me like this, as if she is dissatisfied with me?"

Qiao Mianmian also curled her lips, and then said: "Senior Huang is worrying too much. You haven't done anything to let me down, why should I be dissatisfied with you?"

Huang Yilin's face changed slightly, the smile on her lips froze for a few seconds, and the coldness in her eyes became more and more fierce: "Really? It seems that I am worrying too much. Miss Qiao's makeup is good, it seems that the makeup artist she hired this time is good."

Qiao Mianmian heard that she was doubting the makeup artist.

She didn't explain, and smiled faintly: "It's pretty good."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Huang Yilin's face sank, and then turned her head and stared fiercely at the assistant beside her.

The assistant was so scared that her face turned pale, and she immediately said, "Sister Yilin, I have..."

After saying a few words, she seemed to think of something, looked up at Qiao Mianmian standing opposite them, her face turned two points paler, and immediately closed her lips tightly.

Huang Yilin glared at the assistant more fiercely: "Idiot!"

The assistant didn't dare to refute a word, holding an umbrella, trembling.

Huang Yilin withdrew her eyes from the assistant with a gloomy face, and her cold and sharp eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian again. After giving her a fierce look, she turned and left.

The assistant held the umbrella and hurriedly ran after her, holding the umbrella steadily above her head.

"Bah, disgusting woman." Nana waited for Huang Yilin to leave, and finally spit out the breath that was pent up in her heart, spitting at Huang Yilin's back, "You pretend to be so disgusting in front of people, but I didn't expect you to be so disgusting behind."