Hu Guangxu and Jiang Bin were both very pleased with the little girl's intelligence.
The smarter the girl was, the better it would be for the show's effect.
However, Hu Guangxu still reminded him,
"Xiao Xiu, it's good that Shengsheng is smart, but the work Weibo account still needs to be kept separate from her personal one."
"The work account should be managed by your studio, or Shengsheng's mother, to prevent Shengsheng from posting random things on Weibo and turning them into dark history later."
Many celebrities have this problem.
Back when Weibo wasn't as popular, many artists treated Weibo as an ordinary social platform to post about their daily lives.
They were uninhibited when posting on Weibo and making comments.
Later, fans dug into it with a magnifying glass.
Good heavens!
Once unearthed, it was all dark history!
Many celebrities now have PTSD about this, and their own accounts are edited word by word by their studios.
As for the Weibo accounts they use themselves, they must be layered with multiple disguises.
Jian Xiuhuan knew these things well. He planned to let Shengsheng use the Weibo account she registered for fun.
But it was strictly forbidden to reveal her identity online.
Hu Guangxu and Jiang Bin watched them and laughed, finding the interaction between Xiuhuan and the little girl very amusing.
One knew that the other was just a child over four years old, who could barely recognize a few characters.
After registering the account, she probably did it by accident, let alone reading the text comments online.
She couldn't even understand the words, so what was there to talk about revealing her identity?
But Jian Xiuhuan, a grown man, was teaching her with utmost seriousness.
He was patient and explained the pros and cons to the little girl at length.
He didn't consider at all whether the little girl could understand.
What surprised them even more was that the little girl seemed to understand.
When she heard that she couldn't use her own identity, the little girl was first surprised, her eyes widening.
As if she had heard something incredibly unbelievable and unreasonable.
After Jian Xiuhuan's persuasion, the little girl seemed to understand and nodded, reluctantly handing over her phone.
Her mouth almost pouted to the sky.
Then she twisted her body, leaving Jian Xiuhuan with a small, pitiful, but stubborn back.
Jian Xiuhuan took the phone, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"I'm just asking you not to use your account with your own name, not to stop you from using your own phone. This account you registered yourself can still be used..."
As Jian Xiuhuan was about to return the phone to Jian Sheng, he happened to glance down.
His unfinished words stopped abruptly.
Jian Xiuhuan, holding Jian Sheng's phone, looked at the very prominent "Jian Sheng" characters on the screen.
His expression froze.
Clicking on the profile, he saw the registration time was today.
A normal registration without a duplicate name, a membership renewed for 99 years, and a shining big V certification.
Jian Xiuhuan's frozen expression gradually became dull.
Finally, he stiffly clicked on the only follow, which was also the only mutual follow.
Qi Jia Xiao Bai.
Clicking it, he saw another blank account that looked very new.
Could it be the Qi family he knew?
Was he going crazy, or was the world going crazy?
Jian Xiuhuan opened his mouth, but in the end, he dared not say anything, nor ask anything.
He decided to pretend he hadn't seen anything and return the phone to Sheng Sheng.
Just then, he saw a message pop up.
Xiao Bai: [My little ancestor, your account has been certified, and I've renewed your membership for life.]
Jian Xiuhuan: ...
This remark, this tone.
It must be his imagination, right?
"What did you see to be so shocked?"
Jiang Bin saw him holding his phone motionless for a long time, hooked his neck, and leaned in.
Upon seeing it, one person became two staring blankly.
However, Jiang Bin quickly reacted.
"Xiuhuan, have you already had the studio help Shengsheng get certified?"
"Huh? Who is this Qi Jia Xiao Bai? Why isn't the mutual follow your studio?"
Jian Xiuhuan's expression was complex, the words "Qi Jia Xiao Bai" endlessly scrolling in his mind.
He looked at Jiang Bin's expression, which was a mixture of understanding and confusion, full of envy.
Sometimes, ignorance was bliss.
Jiang Bin quickly put aside his doubts and took out his own phone.
He skillfully logged into Weibo and switched accounts.
"Come, come, I'll follow Shengsheng baby."
"It's a shame I wasn't Shengsheng's first fan and follower. I feel like I missed out on a hundred million."
Jiang Bin searched for Jian Sheng's Weibo, used his certified account, and clicked follow.
Seeing Jian Xiuhuan still in a daze, he nudged his shoulder.
"What are you still staring at? Hurry up and follow me back."
The real people in the fan list changed from one to two.
The blinding "Qi Jia Xiao Bai" kept flashing.
Jian Xiuhuan's finger hovered over the follow button, hesitating.
Jiang Bin urged, "Hurry up, the phone isn't hot, follow me back quickly."
"Then you can have your cousin post a Weibo, and I'll retweet it to promote Shengsheng."
Unexpectedly, Jian Xiuhuan not only didn't follow him directly but shoved the phone back into Sheng Sheng's arms, who was still with her back turned.
Then he nodded solemnly, "This phone is indeed hot."
Although judging by the other party's attitude when sending messages, Qi Jia Xiao Bai couldn't be the one he guessed.
But what if?
What if he clicked that follow, and then the other party asked about Sheng Sheng?
What if the other party became interested in him?
If he were in their shoes, he would definitely want Sheng Sheng's following list to only contain himself.
No ghosts or monsters should try to snatch his sister from him!
"Holy crap!"
Jian Xiuhuan's brain, dulled by his own speculations, finally realized what he was doing and thinking.
Immediately, he didn't care about Jiang Bin or Qi Jia anymore.
He quickly took out his phone.
Log in! Search! Follow!
It was done in one go!
After following, he exited and looked, then reluctantly went back to cancel the follow.
After switching back to his certified account, he decisively clicked follow.
Then, under Jian Sheng's bewildered little eyes,
He snatched the phone from the little girl's arms and, in turn, followed her.
Fortunately, although the first spot was gone, at least Sheng Sheng's second follow was him.
He stuffed the phone back into Jian Sheng's arms, his height and aura increasing by a few centimeters as he pressed down on Jiang Bin.
"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, but I was the one Shengsheng followed first!"
Jiang Bin: ...
You're not human, you're a dog!
Hu Guangxu, who had been watching and understood what they were talking about: ...
What's the point of competing for this?
However, after hearing their conversation, Hu Guangxu also took out his phone, found Jian Sheng's follows.
While the two people staring at each other hadn't followed her, he quietly came to Jian Sheng's side.
"Shengsheng, Uncle Hu just followed you on Weibo, can you follow me back?"
Fearing that Jian Sheng wouldn't understand, he took out his phone and taught her how to operate it.
Instantly, two other pairs of eyes fell on them.