The word "fan" was a concept mentioned by Du Ziyuan when discussing with Luo yuntianjun about making the fairyland microblog. Although I don''t know its meaning, Luo yuntianjun finally adopted the fan value as the measurement standard of "micro cloud". Everyone shouted and got used to it.


    Opening micro cloud must be a powder sucking thing. In the past, we can only talk about ourselves in major forums and cloud chat groups. However, if a celebrity opens micro cloud, we can interact with him. He can also release some trends and share some daily interesting things in real time, so as to make his image fuller in the hearts of the public.


    For example, Liang Yuxing, before, fans always thought he was a cold man God, but when he opened Weiyun and handed it over to his sister, some strange pictures and images often appeared on his Weiyun. For example, he stuffed noodles into his nostrils when eating noodles, banged his fingers when he slept, and fell on the ground when he walked. The more fans look at it, the more they find that it''s a confused bug and a lovely Dick. More and more people like him.


    Another characteristic is Yanyun pine nut. Each of her micro clouds opened comments, and the most praised more than a dozen messages were definitely messages that violated the party, such as "aggressive crazy little", "aggressive little fairy in the front row", "high-speed rotation aggressive crazy little three points". For this reason, she has make complaints about her once more than a single time: "you are neurotic!


    As a result, every time there is such a cloud, fans will flock to the comment area to brush "crazy less scold me, it''s cool" and "fairy scold me again". Later, Songzi''s own state of mind collapsed and simply became an ostrich.


    Du Ziyuan is lazy and doesn''t have much demand for fans, so he hasn''t opened the clouds all the time. Blank and mountain wind. This time Pei Mingyang came to urge him, and he also looked reluctant.


    "What''s the meaning of this thing? I only drive it when everyone drives it. Doesn''t it seem that I''m a follower? I don''t have any personality."


    "Don''t make excuses! In a word, hurry to drive it for me today! Then publicize Huoying to me! You don''t use such a good platform. I really want to kill you!" Pei Mingyang said and hung up the cloud chat.


    "This guy has come to his aunt? Why is he so angry?" Du Ziyuan muttered, but he still took out Lingguang jade and opened the micro cloud according to Pei Mingyang.


    But now there is a problem. A person can only open one Weiyun number, but he has two pseudonyms. No, there are three when Ma is counted, and Wang Zhongzhong. It''s too inconvenient for so many identities to have only one cloud.


    "Do you want to announce my full identity? I feel so troublesome." Du Ziyuan finally decided to ask Luo Yun Tianjun to open a back door for himself.


    "Oh!" when he mentioned Luo yuntianjun, he suddenly remembered something. He seemed to have forgotten about Xiao Shuanger again.


    "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.


    "No, little Shuanger must be in a hurry. I have to go right away." Du Ziyuan immediately jumped out of bed and prepared to go to heaven.


    "Xiao Jin, I''ll go out. You remember to tell frown."


    "Oh."


    When Du Ziyuan finished, he urged Tongtian jade Bi.


    At the East Tianmen gate, Du Ziyuan directly asked general chiyun to send himself to the lunar star.


    "Mother! Mother!" he shouted before he entered the door. It hit the red line running out.


    "Why are you here?" the red line rubbed his head and looked at Du Ziyuan who was knocked down by himself.


    Du Ziyuan got up and said, "I''m looking for my mother. What''s she doing?"


    Red line''s face suddenly showed a sad look: "she seems to be playing a very dirty game."


    "Dirty? What game?" Du Ziyuan was surprised. He heard that his mother was playing yellow swimming. He felt really sour and embarrassed, so he wanted to find a hole to bury himself.


    "I don''t know," red thread shook her head and said shyly, "she often said to me ''eat * * with me'' recently. She never said such explicit words before. Is this old and lonely?"


    "..." Du Ziyuan really wanted to turn her eyes. "Red line, why didn''t I know you were so dirty before? Who taught you?"


    He then explained to the confused red line what eating chicken was. The curious red line gradually turned red. Finally, it was congested like the color of the rope on her hand, and a pair of rabbit ears smoked like a whistle.


    "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who.


    "Poor baby, my mother has led so many red lines, why didn''t she give you one? It''s a shame to be single for hundreds of years," said Du Ziyuan, suddenly stunned, "wait a minute, did I just chop myself?"


    Speaking of single dogs for hundreds of years, isn''t he?


    This is so embarrassing.


    Du Ziyuan rubbed his face and immediately ran in to find the moon god. If he didn''t think about it, he wouldn''t be embarrassed.


    When he entered the moon god''s bedroom, he took one step and found that he seemed to step on something.


    Looking down, it turned out to be a pile of potato chips. Looking around, there were packaging bags, overturned coke, snack residues, belly pockets, scattered comic books... The whole bedroom was like a garbage dump.


    Du Ziyuan smiled and shook his head. "Really, I don''t know how to clean up." then he helped clean up.


    If Pei Mingyang sees this scene, he must exclaim, "is this still Du Ziyuan? It can''t be fake?". After all, salted fish king and cleaning are always insulated.


    But in fact, he was really cleaning carefully. When he cleaned up all the garbage, he found his buried mother under the garbage heap.


    At this time, the moon god is playing games with a helmet, and seems to have little response to the outside world. Du Ziyuan naturally knows that this is impossible. Even if the immortal is playing holographic online games, he can still separate divine consciousness and give consideration to the outside world. The most likely reason why she didn''t respond was that she was fascinated by playing games.


    Du Ziyuan saw an external display next to him, so he connected it with the game helmet. The picture of moon god in the game soon appeared on the screen.


    But the perspective of this picture seems to be a little low, surrounded by grass, and there is no movement for a long time.


    "This......" Du Ziyuan was shocked. "Is this the legendary Voldemort?"