Chapter 247: Soviet-style Fruit Fishing
Eight days have passed since the trip to South Australia, and time has unknowingly entered March.
Just after midnight on March 1, the promotional photos of MUSE's official website were replaced by photos of Su Tingbai, the new spring spokesperson, and her human-shaped standing signs were displayed next to all shopping mall counters. Starting at one o'clock in the afternoon, the giant LED advertising screens on the outer walls of many large shopping malls in China will simultaneously play MUSE's first promotional video in China.
Cheng Zijun specially invited a few special honest party sisters in the same city to go to the street together, just to check in all the places in the south city where there are advertisements for Su Tingbaixin's spokesperson, and the group stood early in Manton Square, the most prosperous place in the city center, and looked up and waited for the countdown.
"Three, two, one... It's coming!" Cheng Zijun exclaimed excitedly, and quickly raised his mobile phone to turn on the camera function.
As soon as her words fell, the huge advertising screen lit up again, and Su Tingbai's figure instantly appeared on the screen.
The eyeliner is slightly raised, the red lips are like flames, and the long black dress makes her skin more and more white than snow, like a black swan that is independent in the world, noble and inviolable.
She raised her head slowly, her incomprehensibly beautiful face radiating an almost holy light in the setting sun, her eyes slightly curved, looking at the camera with a smile, slowly approaching step by step.
Everyone in the square couldn't help but slow down when they saw this scene, stopped and stayed in place, looking at Su Tingbai on the screen intently.
Cheng Zijun even held his breath, covered his chest with his hands, looked at the top without blinking, and his mind had automatically substituted Su Tingbai's appearance at this time into the situation when the European queen ascended the throne in the last century.
She walked gracefully and confidently to the throne, and all the people bowed to each side, the bells and drums rang in unison, and the ancient trumpets echoed through the streets to welcome the new mistress of the kingdom.
Solemn and solemn, people unconsciously give birth to feelings of admiration and longing......
The screen turned, and suddenly turned into Su Tingbai, who had coiled his hair, standing sideways in front of the camera, facing a wall, on which were large and small reliefs, connected to the entire historical picture.
She held a vintage candlestick with one hand, and the other touched the reliefs lightly, her fingertips brushing slowly, her eyes reverent and earnest.
She walked slowly down the black carved spiral staircase, but as she passed around a corner, a relief figure's outstretched fingers hooked her hair, just as the hairpin she had held her coiled hair in place was pulled to the ground.
Su Ting's long white and black hair suddenly lost its restraints, slid down softly, and spread out behind him like a cloud.
The scene stops at the place of her hair, and then returns to the long corridor shrouded in the setting sun in the first shot. Su Tingbai's hair was blown by the breeze, and the smile on his face seemed to become more obvious, and he leaned down slightly to take off his shoes, and his snow-white jade feet gently stepped on the old floor tiles, shattering the warm light.
As the background music gradually accelerated, she picked up the hem of her skirt and slowly began to trot, her back image only falling into the mischievous elves of the mortal world, which made people want to follow her and find out.
At this moment, Su Tingbai slowed down his steps and suddenly turned around.
The background music also stopped, and the light drum beat was replaced by the melodious sound of the violin.
The setting sun fell into her clear eyes, and it looked into the human heart with unmistakable accuracy.
She smiled, and everyone who looked at her directly felt a sudden slight contraction of their hearts, and the throbbing that had never been felt before spread throughout their bodies like electricity, and their heartbeats seemed to be pressed the accelerator button.
But the evildoer, after throwing down a fruit of temptation, turned and disappeared into the darkness while everyone was still immersed in her smile.
The music stopped, and the picture dimmed again. Half a second later, the MUSE logo slowly emerged, and then dissipated like smoke.
The hustle and bustle in the square resumed again, but this time everyone didn't leave, and they all gathered towards the center, waiting for the next replay with their heads tilted like Cheng Zijun and them.
After reading it for the second time, a little girl in Cheng Zijun and his party pushed her eyes on the bridge of her nose and sighed in a low voice: "Su Tingbai is too beautiful... I suddenly feel that Feng Cheng is a little unworthy of her, what should I do?"
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Feng Chengzheng, who was far away in South Australia, was looking at the company documents seriously, and suddenly sneezed several times without warning.
Su Tingbai just pushed the door in, and quipped when he saw this: "Yo, who is talking about you." ”
Feng took the tissue she handed and wiped his hands, and looked at the large bowl in her palm, "What is this?"
Su Tingbai sat down in the seat next to Feng Cheng, put the bowl on the small coffee table, and pushed it to him, "I knew that you were busy with work at noon, so I specially made you a Su-style fruit fish." ”
"Soviet-style fruit fishing?" Feng Cheng looked at the various fruit pieces in the bowl that were drizzled with a layer of yogurt and coconut water, and didn't see any difference between them and ordinary fruit fishing, and repeated these words puzzled, "Why 'Suzhou-style'?"
Su Tingbai smiled mysteriously, picked up a piece of mango and handed it to his lips, "You can taste it." ”
Feng Cheng opened his mouth to bite it, but soon, his chewing action was sudden, and then he looked at her with a surprised face.
Obviously, it looked no different from ordinary fruits, but the moment he ate it, he felt a burst of mint-like coolness, which filled his entire mouth with the bursting juice, sweet and refreshing. The brain is also like being carefully cleaned with a vacuum cleaner, and the dry eyes caused by looking at the computer for a long time are suddenly clear, and just one sip is comparable to drinking a large can of chilled black cow, and the whole person instantly recovers to a completely full state.
"What is this?" he said, taking the fork and tasting another piece of kiwifruit, giving a thumbs up and admiring sincerely, "It's amazing, it's more refreshing than punching me!"
Su Tingbai was amused by him, and propped his arm on the coffee table and replied: "This adds my purest aura, ordinary people can't stand the impact of this aura at all, and just a drop can make people feel the most extreme heart-penetrating coldness." She pinched her thumb on her index finger and made a small distance, "Two drops can make the brain empty and forget everything in an instant, and three drops will go straight to bliss......"
"And how much do you have in here?" Feng Cheng said as he swallowed a small strawberry and looked at her curiously.
Su Tingbai looked at his face that had eaten four bites in a row but did not change color, and touched his chin thoughtfully.
"I put ten drops. ”