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Chapter 71, "Wanted," became a trending topic.
—Ah ...
--I love you!

The surprise came so suddenly that Qin Song had no idea how to thank Jiang Mian, so he could only confess his feelings to her in a simple and direct way.

Jiang Mian: Don't love me. Just focus on your writing and don't ruin my reputation. That would be the greatest thanks you can give me.

Qin Song replied with a grin: Don't worry! I would never ruin your reputation! When is your classmate free? I need to meet her in person before I can customize something for her.

Jiang Mian: Tomorrow is Monday, she has a photoshoot. We'll probably have to meet on Tuesday or Wednesday. No rush, I'll let you know when we've set a time.

Qin Song was so happy that he couldn't sit still, so he simply pushed back his chair and stood up.

—No problem! Thank you, Sister Jiang!
Jiang Mian: By the way, Pei Dahua, you haven't updated Little Sweet Potato for five days. What, have you given up on your fans?

Qin Song quickly denied it.

—No! I've been a bit busy lately and haven't had time to post.

Jiang Mian: Even if you don't have time to post, you have to! Your account has finally gained some popularity, so don't let laziness cause you to miss out on the chance to become famous. Doing self-media is a side hustle these days. You're already struggling financially, and now you have an unborn child to support. Wouldn't it be good to have another way to make money?

Qin Song: Okay! Thank you for the reminder, Sister Jiang! I'll go post now to contact my fans!
Jiang Mian was giving Qin Song serious advice.

—I think you could go for a comedic approach. When you don't have any design drafts to promote, just post some random funny posts. Comedy and abstract themes are really popular right now, and that style suits you.

Qin Song: That's what I was planning to do too.

Jiang Mian: Since you've made up your mind, then go for it! Don't be lazy! Get moving!

Qin Song: Okay!

If Jiang Mian hadn't reminded her today, she might have waited a couple of days to update Little Sweet Potato. But since Jiang Mian was willing to take time out of her busy schedule to care for her, she had to act immediately, no matter how tired or lazy she was.

Before Pei Xingzhi could finish his call, Pei Lingxuan took her mother to the restroom. Now that she was alone, she could safely open Little Sweet Potato's blog and update her posts.

—I was trying to live a good life during the days I didn't post anything, but unfortunately there are too many jerks who have turned my life into a pile of dog shit! Here's a picture of a wind whisper necklace.

Qin Song could write abstract copy with ease. In order not to affect her main job, she even posted the first draft of the necklace she had drawn with watermarks while complaining.

It's Sunday, and many fans are spending their days happily glued to their phones. Qin Song's post had barely been published when over a dozen fans flooded in with likes and comments.

meme_me_is_you! The slacking designer who loves drawing on watermarks!

"When I'm poor, I'll change; when I'm rich, I'll indulge in debauchery": Holy crap! You actually drew the Wind Whisper necklace! And it's already this beautiful even in the first draft! I'm truly impressed. Are you sure this isn't some big shot's alt account?

If I still can't win anything from blind boxes, I'll jump off the 18th floor: You guys are all concerned about the design drafts, but I'm the only one who smells a hint of gossip!

The hot water is too cold, I dare not touch it: I smell it too! There's some juicy gossip, tell me quickly!

A little river is asleep: Is there some gossip? Then I'll just stay here in this thread.

Jiang Mian was just as fast as the fans. Qin Song had just clicked on her comment when she had already rushed to the front row.

"..."

Since everyone loves gossip, she'll just pop in a little juicy gossip whenever she can while posting pictures.

Pei Dahua: We can start coloring Fengyu's necklace tomorrow! [Let me tell you, I'm speechless. I've encountered at least eight bots in just a few days!]

She manages both her main job and side business, without neglecting either.

The fans were very cooperative, and their replies followed her rhythm.

A group of people posted one sentence after another, and in less than ten minutes, the post became an aberrant one with 30 likes and 120 comments. "I'm back."

Qin Song was in the middle of his rant when Pei Xingzhi finished his call and came over.

She had no choice but to put the gossip in the most exciting spot and temporarily withdraw from the "Little Sweet Potato" section.

"Who were you talking to on the phone? Why did you talk for so long?" She put her phone in her bag and asked casually.

Pei Xingzhi sat down opposite her and replied with a smile, "It was Ye Ci who called to discuss the investment campaign on Monday."

"Oh..." Qin Song nodded. "Have you finished your game? Is it alright for you to participate in the election?"

Pei Xingzhi: "The game is only half finished, but Ye Ci and I have worked overtime to complete the complete design concept and programming settings. As long as there are no unexpected events, I believe we will be fine."

"That's good." Qin Song was slightly relieved. "Good luck tomorrow! If you succeed, I'll grant you one small wish."

“A small wish…” Pei Xingzhi adjusted his glasses, his eyes brightening slightly, “What kind of small wish?”

Qin Song: "I will give you whatever you want."

“…Really?” Pei Xingzhi raised an eyebrow, and the smile on his face suddenly changed.

Qin Song, oblivious to the danger, nodded innocently: "Really. I'll grant you anything you want."

"Okay." Pei Xingzhi smiled meaningfully. "You'd better keep your word."

Qin Song: "Of course!"

"Brother, sister-in-law!" Pei Lingxuan came out of the restroom arm in arm with her mother and went straight to the ticket gate to wave to the two people in the corner.

"You can go in now, come on over!"

Pei Xingzhi stood up from his chair and naturally stepped forward to take Qin Song's hand, tightly holding her small hand in his.

"coming."

Two hours after the movie ended, Qin Song still hadn't had a chance to see Xiao Digua, so he could only leave the gossip in the comments section.

They're staying at Pei's mother's place tonight. After getting home and taking a shower, Qin Song dared to sneakily open Little Sweet Potato while Pei Xingzhi was washing up, continuing the unfinished gossip.

To her surprise, she had only disappeared for a few hours when half of Little Sweet Potato's users were searching for her across the entire platform!
She, a meme artist with only two thousand followers, actually made it to the trending topics because of her gossip about eunuchs!

—【Pei Dahua, where did you go? Did your slippers actually hit Little S's face? What color are you going to put on the Wind Whisper necklace?】

Has the world become this abstract?
"Buzz-"

Qin Song was holding her phone, feeling helpless, when Jiang Mian suddenly sent her a WeChat message.

—What have you done? Why are netizens from "Half a Little Sweet Potato" (a popular online forum) all asking for your arrest? Even my studio's account has been implicated, with everyone telling me to urge you to release an update??

"..."

Qin Song was stunned for a long time before typing a line of text with trembling hands.

—I don't know either. I just left a gossip thread unfinished in the comments section, and I didn't expect them to follow it up so obsessively!
Pei Dahua, is your little wish yellow?

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