Although Zeng Ying is a popular video website and has produced many videos with high reprint and click through, it is the first time that she has just uploaded and deleted and received so many messages.


    This website has a function. She can not only leave messages to Zeng Ying, but also be reprinted by netizens. Zeng Ying will also be prompted here.


    These jingles are not only the comments of netizens on Han Mo''s dance video, but also reprinted.


    The video was reproduced crazily. Like his communication speed, netizens also went crazy.


    "Lying trough, this is Han Mo!"


    "Han Mo can dance, my God!"


    "What is this dance step? Never seen it. "


    "It seems that Han Mo said spacewalk in the video? It''s really like sliding in space. "


    "I want to learn, I want to learn, this dance step is so awesome."


    "I also want to learn, this dance is God, God."


    "My brother Han Mo is powerful. I want to know what else Han Mo won''t do. Powder turns into loyal powder."


    "Loyal powder + 1"


    "Loyal powder + 999."


    "What''s going on? Why can''t the video be opened? "


    "I can''t open it here. What''s the matter? I still want to learn. "


    "Is the landlord crazy? How did you delete the video?"


    Zeng Ying''s mobile phone is still "Ding". The number of messages is too huge, and it is increasing at an incalculable speed. She can''t see it at all.


    Zeng Ying just clicked a few messages and reprinted comments. Netizens were as shocked when they saw the video as when Zeng Ying and little pangxie saw Han Mo dancing.


    At first, all the messages were expressing shock and admiration for Han Mo, and then they said they wanted to learn and imitate. But later, all the messages asked why the video couldn''t be opened.


    The tinkling sound of Zeng Ying''s mobile phone continued without interruption, which attracted the attention of Han Mo and little pangxie.


    "What''s the matter with your mobile phone? It keeps ringing." Pang Xie looks at Zeng Ying''s cell phone.


    Han Mo didn''t speak, but his sight also fell on Zeng Ying''s mobile phone.


    Zeng Ying looked at Pang Xie and Han Mo with embarrassment. "The number of fans of my account on this video website is relatively high, so it was reprinted as soon as I uploaded it. The expansion speed is very fast. Now it is estimated that most of the networks know the dance of President Han."


    Zeng Ying just took a look at Han Mo, so she didn''t dare to look at Han Mo anymore.


    In fact, Han Mo thought of this consequence, because he was just at a high exposure stage, shooting Charlotte''s troubles and taking Fanghua to the Gaya International Film Festival. He had always been concerned. At this time, he suddenly uploaded this video, which must have some repercussions.


    Little Pang Xie looked at Zeng Ying''s crazy growth message and suddenly looked serious, "didn''t you delete it? How can so many people see it? "


    Zeng Ying whispered, "I''m the online red number of this video website, and those who like to play small videos are more active, and the forwarding speed is fast. Brother Han is also a celebrity, so..." Zeng Ying said that the voice was lower and lower, and finally there was almost no voice, just biting her lips.


    Little Ponzi was a little worried. "What should I do?"


    "But what I saw has been seen, but after I deleted it, they can''t see it. The video can''t be opened. Now the messages are asking why the video can''t be played."


    "So many messages are asking why they can''t be played?" Little pangxie looked at the number of new comments under Zeng Ying''s account. It was only 100000 and suddenly rose to 330000. Although the number was not updated in time, little pangxie could feel that the number of messages was still increasing madly.


    "200000 people are asking why they can''t play it?" Little pangxie still looked at Zeng Ying with unbelievable eyes.


    Zeng Ying nodded slightly.


    The quality of many people on the Internet is not high. At first, they were asking why the video can''t be seen. Later, it turned into questioning and then abuse.


    Of course, they will not attack Han Mo, because the shooting angle is secretly photographed. Netizens who can''t vent their anger and netizens who want to see but can''t see, began to point the spearhead at Zeng Ying.


    They don''t know Zeng Ying''s real identity or who Zeng Ying is, but these are not important. As long as they pay attention to her account, it''s enough. Although the video has been deleted, they can leave messages and other videos.


    At first, there was a curse. Zeng Ying didn''t care. She just deleted it. She was still guilty of Han Mo, but there were more and more curses. Zeng Ying began to get angry, couldn''t control her back, and her expression began to change.


    "What''s the matter?" Little pangxie noticed the change of Zeng Ying''s expression.


    "They are all scolding me and asking me why I want to delete the video. My account is useless. There are too many curses and can''t be deleted at all." Zeng Ying sighed, "forget it, don''t. It''s just a pity."


    Of course, it''s a pity that Zeng Ying made a lot of creative videos and shared a lot of thrilling scenes in order to have millions of fans today. She wanted to make another effort to break through the ten million mark. As a result, she returned to before liberation.


    Zeng Ying''s tears couldn''t help flowing down. She felt ashamed of Han Mo and was abused by so many netizens. Then her hard-working account can''t be used after so long. Everything gets together.


    Zeng Ying is young and has never experienced these things before. She is not a star and has not withstood so much pressure from the Internet.


    Little Ponzi suddenly panicked, "Oh, why are you crying. Anything can be solved. "


    Han Mo didn''t speak just now, but he took everything into his eyes. He knew that the video of his dance had spread out. According to the communication ability of Zeng Ying''s account, at least millions of people could see it, and then everyone reprinted it one after another, so the impact had actually been caused.


    People who have seen the video can''t let them down instantly. In fact, there is no way to change the result. Zeng Ying suddenly deleted the video. Everyone is having fun and wants to learn to imitate. As a result, they can''t see it. They must sprinkle their anger on Zeng Ying.


    "Restore the video." Han Mo calmed down and said a word. For him, since the influence has been produced and everyone knows that he can dance, there is no need to hide.


    "Restore?"


    "Restore!"


    Zeng Ying and Xiao pangxie repeated it in surprise.


    The speed of restoring the video is very fast. It''s just to speed up the upload again, but what they didn''t expect is the reaction speed of netizens. Little Pang Xie opened the home page of Zeng Ying''s video account with a computer, "blow up, blow up! Brother Han! "


    Zeng Ying stood up. "There are 300000 reprints and 370000 new messages, not counting the posts that have been reprinted and commented on."


    Han Mo is not so surprised. He knows the influence of this dance step in his previous life. It has been imitated and never surpassed. It''s not surprising that it is also sought after in this world.


    Knowing that Zeng Ying''s painstaking account returned to normal, Han Mo paid less attention to the video. He looked at the time, "I''ll pick up the children from school. You''ll be busy first."


    Zeng Ying and Xiao pangxie fell into the attraction of the video. Too many messages and too many reprints. The video is being reprinted at a crazy speed not only on video websites, but also on wechat, forums and major network platforms. Some dance lovers have released their own imitation videos.


    Han Mo stopped paying attention to these and went directly to the golden sun kindergarten.