Little Plum followed Jiang Siming back, and there was no other reason behind it. He simply felt that Jiang Siming was the type of person he admired.
As for what exactly he admired, the guy was blunt about it: Jiang Siming was also impressive when it came to picking up women.
Jiang Siming could only laugh helplessly. Since they were following each other, so be it. At least they could exchange tips on picking up women when they met in the future.
Little Plum was genuinely skilled at dating supermodels.
Besides that, Jiang Siming's Instagram had only just been launched, and many people still didn't know about it, so not many people came to bother him.
After quickly dealing with everything, Jiang Siming realized that he apparently still hadn't posted a single tweet.
He had only opened the account and chatted with Old Kobe and Messi, then spent quite a while bantering with Cristiano Ronaldo, Neymar, and the others.
Before he knew it, nearly an hour had passed, and he still hadn't posted a single tweet—in other words, an update.
At this moment, his Instagram account displayed his profile picture at the very top. It was the same as always: handsome!
Account: Ming Title: Esports player, number-one Twitch streamer, Asian Richest Man, chairman of the Cancer Clearing Pill pharmaceutical company, Chinese Martial God, chairman of Fuxi Company, the world's most handsome male face, Chinese singer, Lakers owner, Barça owner, and so on. More than a dozen other titles were listed below. Tweets: 0 Following: 15 Followers: 5,995,477
He hadn't posted a single tweet, yet his follower count was already close to six million.
And it seemed as if it wouldn't stop growing.
Jiang Siming hurriedly posted an update. It was a simple sentence.
``` Tweet: Hello, I AM,