Entertainment: Gufeng Song God I Shocked the World!

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Yang Mi smiled at Qin Fei.

Qin Fei couldn't help shivering, and then he suddenly recovered.

Looking at Yang Mi's charming smile, she said cautiously.

"Then, that, honey, sister honey, we shouldn't have anything bad happened last night, right?

Yang Mi slowly approached, her beautiful eyes were extremely seductive.

Her red lips moved slightly and she spoke softly.

"Do you think something bad will happen to us that shouldn't be a good thing?"

Forehead....

Qin Fei always felt that his self-control ability was good, but today he felt very poor.

Just when she was suddenly embarrassed, she suddenly heard Yang Mi burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, okay, just kidding, I was in another room last night, but my luggage is still here, just come and take a bath." Qin Fei breathed a long sigh of relief upon hearing this.

But soon he thought of another thing.

"What about my clothes?"

I saw Yang Mi smiled mysteriously.

"you guess..

Chapter 10 Invitation to the Beilihuali National Wind Festival [10/XNUMX, begging for the first day]

It has been half a month since Qin Fei and Yang Mi returned to the imperial capital from Renya.

The popularity of the song king competition gradually subsided online.

However, the enthusiasm about Qin Fei and Guofeng has set off a frenzy on the Internet.

"The chest-length skirt I bought online is so beautiful, I can't wait to put it on!"

"There are a lot of people wearing Hanfu on the street now, and I asked my boyfriend to buy them too."

"I feel that Hanfu is very immortal. It looks much better than sailor uniforms."

"I also bought a set for my boyfriend, but I don't know why it doesn't feel like Qin Fei."

"Are you kidding me, wearing the feeling of Qin Fei? How is it possible!"

"That's right, that's the God of Songs!"

"Although Hanfu looks so beautiful, as a girl, it's not as immortal as Qin Fei."

"It's really uncomfortable, but it's also helpless."

"By the way, why haven't you seen Brother Qin Fei recently?"

"Yeah, since the end of the song king competition, there seems to be no news of Qin Fei on the Internet 197."

"It was said by Reuters that all Jiaxing staff went to Renya, but they did a good job of keeping secrets, and they didn't know where they were."

"It seems that brother Qin Fei is wearing Hanfu. Now I can only look for pictures on the Internet."

"Having said that, I kind of miss the days when Qin Fei participated in "I Am a Singer"."

"Yes, at that time, at least we still had hope. Qin Fei completely disappeared like now."

"What did Yang Mi think, why didn't she arrange more workers for Qin Fei to take advantage of the heat?"

Many fans have come to Jiaxing's meager.

And Qin Fei's meager underlings complained.

Why haven't there been any activities about Qin Fei recently.

There is almost no news of Qin Fei on the Internet.

In fact, Yang Mi was also very helpless.

She was thinking of finding some activities for Qin Fei to participate in.

And there are many endorsements and variety shows that come to Qin Fei.

But Qin Fei himself didn't want to go.

"These activities and variety shows are too low-level and boring." Qin Fei refused dismissively.

"Participating in such a program is consuming the heat, and you don't need to pay attention at all."

What can Yang Mi say about this.

He could only help Qin Fei to refuse one by one.

but.

"But you can't stop working all the time. Now that you are so popular, we should strike while the iron is hot and ask Yang Mi with a smile.

"New song? Haven't been motivated recently."

The system does not give tasks, and Qin Fei has no motivation to sing.

He couldn't help but miss the days of the game.

At least get a system reward or something.

, or do you make a new song or something? "

Yang Mi and Qin Fei couldn't help but feel a little worried.

at this time.

Yang Mi's resistance hurried in.

"Sister Mi, Bilibili sent us an invitation. They want to invite Qin Fei and Xu Song to participate in their national style ceremony." The assistant put the copy on Yang Mi's desk.

"National style festival?"

Yang Mi frowned slightly.

"Never heard of this event."

Qin Fei raised his eyebrows.

As far as he knows, the Pilipili in this world involves more of a two-dimensional culture.

The industry about national style has never been involved.

It's rare that they would actually start the so-called National Style Festival.

"Qin Fei?"

Yang Mi looked at Qin Fei with a smiling face.

"Would you like to meet their person in charge?"

Yang Mi was looking forward to it, she thought Qin Fei would agree.

【Ding】

[Participate in the Pili Pili National Wind Ceremony, increase the enthusiasm of ordinary people for the national wind, and get a chance to draw a lottery. 】 Qin Fei has not thought about it, the system has already answered for him.

"Okay, let's see you then."

Yang Mi couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard this.

She knew that Qin Fei would definitely agree.

As long as it is related to the promotion of national style, Qin Fei will definitely do it.

Of course, how did she know that Qin Fei didn't think about it at all.

He did it entirely because of the system reward.

in the afternoon.

The person in charge of the Biliqili company rushed to the imperial capital from the magic capital.

The person in charge was a woman in her twenties, dressed in a youthful appearance. She saw Qin Fei's first glance, and there was a pink halo in her eyes.

If not because there are a lot of people there.

I don't know if she will pounce directly towards Qin Fei.

"Hello, Mr. Qin Fei, my name is Yiyi. I'm the person in charge of the event planning of Bilibili, and I'm also your fan. I love your songs."

"You, hello."

She excitedly held Qin Fei's hand, which did not mean to let go at all.

Standing behind Qin Fei.

The originally smiling Yang Mi suddenly stiffened.

She snorted lightly and stepped forward, grabbing Qin Fei's hand and pulling it back.

"Hehe, welcome to Jiaxing, everyone, please come to the reception room."

"Oh, good."

Yiyi didn't know if she didn't notice the strangeness on Yang Mi's face, or if she deliberately ignored it.

Anyway, her eyes were fixed on Qin Fei's face.