I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Panda Novel

The photograph was taken close-up, and it captured every detail of Qiao Mianmian’s face.

It was so clear that they could see her fine hairs in the photograph, but couldn’t find a single flaw.

And it was obvious that she did not have any makeup on in the photograph.

Bare-faced.

And still, her facial features were exquisite. Her lips were red and her teeth were white… and she looked even more like a goddess than with makeup on.

Once that netizen posted this photograph, the user who previously asked for her bare-faced photo did not comment further.

This photo alone caught the attention of many online.

There were tens of thousands of likes and over 10,000 comments.

Many of them in the comment section mentioned that Qiao Mianmian seemed so goddess-like. And a good number also asked for her Weibo account so they could follow her.

At the end of it, not only did the rumors not bring Qiao Mianmian trouble, it even got her more popularity.

Before this blew up, she had about 30,000 followers.

Now, she had close to 140,000 of them.

Qiao Mianmian hardly posted selfies on her Weibo account. In the hundreds of photos, only three or four were selfies.

And the netizen actually found it.

Every Weibo post she made went from having a few comments to hundreds or even thousands of them.

Although this wasn’t that many compared to highly popular actors, this was a significant increase for Qiao Mianmian.

She was at the level of an online influencer.

In the office.

Seeing the number of followers go up, Qiao Mianmian widened her eyes.

Just a half-hour ago, she’d been scolded by so many people online.

And now, her Weibo account was gaining followers?

What was going on?

She rubbed her eyes a few times and even suspected that she’d seen wrong.

“What is it?” Mo Yesi patted her on the head and asked her when he saw her shocked expression.

“I… I have so many followers now…”

More than a hundred thousand followers!!

This was a stunning figure for a newbie actress like her.

And what was most important was that these were all actual fans and people. They weren’t blank accounts or bought fans.

This was the first time Qiao Mianmian saw a six-digit figure in her follower list.

She was so confused.

Mo Yesi looked at her cell phone and nodded. “That makes you so happy? I can buy you another 10 million fans, you want that?”

“No!”

Qiao Mianmian was shocked by his suggestion and afraid that he’d really get someone to do it for her. “Please don’t buy fans for me, I don’t want that. I’m not popular enough. If I have 10 million fans, everyone will know they’re bought.

“I want real fans, not bought ones.

“I trust my capability. I’ll earn them on my own.”

Mo Yesi smiled and said, “Mm, I believe my baby has that capability too.”

Qiao Mianmian couldn’t find any of the rumors on Weibo anymore.

Not a single one.

Just a half-hour ago, they were all over the place.

She couldn’t believe the Mo Corporation’s Public Relations’ power…