Transmigration to a Beautiful Man

Transmigration to a Beautiful Man
Suddenly, Followers Soared to 500,000


The comment underneath is a uniform spam wall.


[Sorry, I will reject it!]


This single comment has been spammed several hundred times. Anita fans like to act like this. It was like they were working or something. They were obviously all active fans, yet they acted as if they were water troops.


It takes a lot of scrolling to find other comments.


[Anita today sounds like a fake. He's acting strange]


[Can't believe Anita can also act normally.]


[Sister Anita, blink twice if you have been kidnapped! If you are kidnapped, I will come to save you!]


[Sister Anita, tell me, are you the sugar father of Haris?]


[I checked it out for you guys, Anita is a sugar daddy. Don't ask me how I know, just look at his face. Also, I want to ask, Anita, what do you have that I don't have?! Ah, I'm so jealous!]


Yeni put down her phone, a little confused.


He had already decided not to try to fabricate the publicity, so why did the publicity get to him?


It's not strange for an established artist to help a newcomer from the same agency, but it's different if it's Anita.


Yeni was deep in thought about what Anita was trying to do. After thinking and guessing, it seemed like everything was possible with Anita.


As for the netizen joke that Anita is interested in Haris, it doesn't seem to be. Yeni immediately crossed out that possibility.


Most likely Pandi saw that Haris was a promising newcomer from the same company and wanted to foster a good relationship.


Later when Haris becomes famous, it will be equally beneficial for Anita.


However, it's still a little strange. Pandi is very good at handling things. What happened today, to sum up one word, was fine but it was not really necessary.


Ah, forget it. Anyway, the current growth trend is pretty good. Yeni refreshes the page to see the growth in follower numbers again. The number of fans has reached 500,000.


Terrible growth rate!


***


Meanwhile, Pandi also searches Instagram. Everyone in the entertainment industry has at least a bit of an internet addiction, and Pandi is no exception. In fact, he is active on social media every day.


Of course, someone as addicted as Anita was still a rarity.


As she scrolls, she receives Instagram notifications from special followers.


The heart of Pandi beats twice.


The only account she gave a special follower was Anita. Usually, Anita's Instagram is managed by her team. Whatever is posted to the account must go through it first.


Due to her previous record, Anita had seized her right to post to the account.


Unless Anita secretly changes the password back.


He trembled in fear as he opened the notification. When he finished reading the post …


??


Uh, is this Anita's account? Has his account been hacked?


****


All curtains drawn. It was very dark and also very quiet. The only noise was the sound of the AC coming on.


Haris groggily opened his eyes. After a short daze, he grabbed his phone at the bedside table. It was 10:00, it was morning.


Haris, like a nocturnal cat who is only active at night, and sleeps during the day. slips himself back into bed and wants to continue napping longer.


Unfortunately, once Haris wakes up, he is found by the Dragon Rabbit who is staring at him attentively from the foot of the bed.


"Meow meow meow." It immediately began meowing happily, prancing around the bed.


Haris pulls the blanket, trying to bury himself in his blanket.


"Meow meow meow."


Shortly thereafter, Haris finally gives up trying to sleep after being bombarded by the cat's unrelenting "meow.


Haris doesn't like to wear pajama sets while she's sleeping. Usually, she would only wear pants to bed, sometimes long, sometimes short.


No matter what kind of clothes they are. As long as they were comfortable, Haris would use them as sleeping clothes.


He did not open the curtains. The lighting in the room was a little dim.


He had just woken up, and his eyes were slightly closed. The tip of his eye naturally curved upwards. This kind of appearance naturally looked lazy and sensual.


Haris eyes were half closed as he lifted his blanket. The ends of her hair dangled onto her bare back. Her hair was very dark, but her skin was very pale. It was so pale that it seemed to glow in the dim room. When the two were put together, it had an astonishing effect.


Haris did not make any excessive movements, yet, once in a glance, the eyebrows shot up, everything was so alluring.


Right now, she looks like she's smoking after sex rather than babysitting a cat.


Haris sat on the edge of the bed, both of his hands lazily leaning there.


Haris stretched her long legs forming a beautiful bow and pressed her feet against the floor. When the Dragon Rabbit saw him awake, he stopped meowing and swiped himself flirtatiously into Haris' ankle.


All the time, the Dragon Rabbit acted funny and affectionate to try and make Haris take it to spoil him.


Haris was pestered by the cat endlessly. He frowned and pushed the small bowl in front of the cat.


Rabbit Dragon is not too big because it is still a toddler cat. While crouching in front of the bowl, only his small head was visible.


He tilted his head and meowed a few times. "Meow meow meow."


Seeing that Haris was not moving, he circled the small cat bowl and continued clawing at Haris' ankle. He even stuck out his tongue to lick it a few times.


Haris lifted her with his nape and moved her. Later, he gives her water, but the Dragon Rabbit survives and moves to Haris' side.


'It's okay if I can't get into your arms. At least I can hug your ankles, ' the Dragon Rabbit thought inwardly.


"Tret tret tret." At this moment, the doorbell rang.


Haris breathed a sigh of relief. She flicked the cat that was clinging to her and quickly went to open the door.


He didn't think there was anything wrong with his clothes. His clothes were obviously disheveled, but his demeanor was as natural as if he was wearing a suit and tie.


Haris rarely cared about anything like this. He didn't think there was anything inappropriate about how he dressed, and he didn't mind showing his skin to others.


This is a side effect of two years of living alone. He lives in his own little world. When everyone ignored him, he also ignored others.


Yeni came up with many documents, looked up and came face to face with the disheveled Haris. Behind him, the Dragon Rabbit chased after him, meowing furiously.


He was stunned for a moment before he remembered what he had come here for.