After watching the live broadcast, Qin Fen immediately made a "congratulatory" call to Xia Meng, boldly predicting that tomorrow's headlines would be Huofeng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After making the call, Qin Fen walked around the bathroom door on the second floor for a long time. In the end, Qin Fen still rushed into the bathroom with a lewd smile on his face.

Xia Meng's teak bathtub looked good, and with some thoughts of "scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks" in his heart, after hesitating, Qin Fen finally decided to take a good bath in this bathtub.

Qin Fen first turned on the faucet, carefully rinsed the teak bath bucket twice, and then took a disposable bath bucket film on the shelf and laid it out.

The faucet was buzzing with water, and as soon as Qin Fen stretched out his hand, the water temperature was about thirty-eight or nine degrees, which was just right.

The water was still only up to the stomach of the feet, so Qin Fen couldn't wait to "untie his clothes" and enter the bathtub.

The person lay in, the water flowed down, and Qin Fen immediately let out a happy moan.

Enjoy, it's really enjoyable.

At this moment, Qin Fen didn't have the leisure to think about Xia Meng's soaking on this wooden barrel, thinking about how rich people could live their lives so comfortably.

Even if Xia Meng has become a phoenix on the ground, he still lives so exquisitely in the old mansion of Gufeng.

There is a gap between people.

Qin Fen waved his hand and pointed to the sky outside the window, Xia Meng was the star in the sky.

Because of this distance, Qin Fen felt at ease.

Xia Meng is his nobleman, and Xia Meng is his fifth cousin, so what Xia Meng wants to do, he has to help both in public and private.

What is George Song, apparently a formidable opponent.

Not to mention anything else, the one who came today is called Leng Feng, Qin Fen didn't look carefully, it was a mess.

Among the men Qin Fen has seen, Dai Zong is considered to be a style, and that kind of feminine feeling is unforgettable. However, even Dai Zong, such president-level figures were a little unable to hold up in front of Leng Feng.

Leng Feng is like this, then George Song is the son of the Song family, and his style and temperament may be on a higher level.

If this is the case, in fact, Qin Fen suggested in his heart that Xia Meng "follow". Unless she is unwilling to marry, then marrying, then George Song is a good choice no matter how you look at it.

I don't know what Xia Meng thinks in her heart, no matter what, she wants to launch herself, so once the two of them meet, Qin Fen's aura can't be weak.

This can be a bit of a hassle, and it seems that some Confucian classics are being recited every morning during this time.

Grandpa said, Taoism refines gods, Confucianism nourishes qi, and martial arts forges blood.

No, start reading now, twice in the morning and twice in the evening.

Thinking like this, Qin Fen climbed out of the bathtub and scrubbed it clean to the study. Not to mention, Xia Meng's study is really complete. Qin Fen took out a book of "University" bound in thread, sat down and began to recite "University": "The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection......"

In the dead of night, the sound of books is loud, the moon is in the sky, and the breeze is gentle.

Qin Fen really felt it when he read it.

After reading for half an hour, the mobile phone rang, Qin Fen's heart was very calm, and he didn't feel irritable about being disturbed.

"Hello, is it Agent Qin? I'm Ma Dehua, the chief reporter of "Entertainment Weekly", can you make an appointment to do an interview with Huofeng? ”

After Qin Fen took the phone, the ringtone of the phone kept coming.

Qin Fen answered ten calls in one go, all of them asking for an interview with Huo Feng.

It's on fire!

Qin Fen had no choice, so he turned off the hot mobile phone after sending a text message to Xia Meng.

It was so popular just after the premiere, which Qin Fen didn't expect.

Qin Fen turned on his computer, connected to the Internet, and made headlines.

"The Masked Singer" premiered, and the first headline of "Huofeng is suspected of being Xia Meng" came into view!

The headlines of the fourth and fifth are also related to Huo Feng and Xia Meng, but they are trying to prove that Huo Feng is not Xia Meng's.

Amazing, Qin Fenxin said, of course, there is Songjiang TV behind it, and Xia Meng's debut is indeed amazing to the audience.

Qin Fen hurriedly went to Xia Meng's fan bar to see it.

"That's right, the fire phoenix is Xia Meng!"

"Only Xia Meng can sing "Summer Dream" well!"

"Xia Meng's voice, every one of us Mengsi will not hear it wrong!"

"I cried! I knew that Xia Meng would not abandon us! ”

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Overwhelming posts, swiping and sticking to it.

Qin Fen was a little dazzled, and somehow, he was actually a little moved in his heart.

Could it be that this is the relationship between idols and fans?

This kind of relationship is different from family, love, and friendship, it is very peculiar, but it is also a little warm, especially when Qin Fen occasionally saw a post questioning Xia Meng being beaten by countless dreams, and there was even a little excitement.

"Yes, summer is always there! She never left! A person named "Call Me Sister Ying" posted, which immediately attracted countless followers.

Qin Fen glanced at her and looked at the tone of her speech, huh? It's very similar to Huang Ying!

It is possible that Huang Ying said that she is a fan of Xia Meng, so she should often mix with this fan sticker.

This is fueling the fire!

Turning off Tieba and the headline list, Qin Fen looked at other comprehensive websites, and after a few swipes of the page, the topic of Huofeng and Xia Meng gradually spread to these websites.

This is the rhythm that is going to be popular all over the online world!

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Qin Fen turned off the computer, turned off the light and returned to his room.

Tomorrow's things will be said tomorrow, first seize the time to cultivate.

There was nothing to say all night, and Qin Fen got up before dawn the next day.

Boxing, watering the flowers and cleaning up the vegetable garden was around five o'clock, Qin Fen carried two large buckets of pure water, filled with two buckets of Feilaifeng Shenquan water, and urged Shenzutong to return to the third lane of Ping'an Li in Songjiang Mansion one by one.

The dishes Qin Fen cooked in the past two days were not delicious, the masses did not say it explicitly, and Qin Fen himself felt embarrassed.

Cooking is still that cooking, the key is that the water is not good.

Qin Fen could have gone back to Jiayuan Community in one step, but now that a cold-faced door god Leng Feng came, Qin Fen didn't dare.

Qin Fen didn't stay long in peace, and flew out of the door with two large barrels to the Peak Divine Spring.

On the morning of the end of November in Matsue Prefecture, it was already cold in early winter.

Qin Fen didn't wear much, a pair of jeans and a jacket under his shirt.

When he got on the subway, he had a little trouble, and Qin Fen had to pour out a little water from the bucket and take a sip before putting it in.

Although the suspicious and scrutinizing eyes of the security personnel are unpleasant, they also act in accordance with the rules.

Qin Fen took the first subway in the morning, and there were not many people in the carriage.

Some people were curious about the two buckets of water at Qin Fen's feet, and more people didn't look at it, and leaned back to take a nap after getting on the subway.

After two stops, a guy who had been reciting English words all the time finally made the people around him unhappy, and the quarrel began.

The woman with glasses who memorized the words was full of words, the people who were noisy were indignant, and those who were farther away watched with relish, and some even took their mobile phones and started shooting.

Most people take a break from taking the subway, and a little woman seizes this time to study, in fact, there is nothing wrong with it. The mistake is that they should all be at home, not in the public space of the subway car.

"Forget it, forget it, don't make any noise, it's not easy for everyone."

The peacemaker appeared, and the turmoil subsided.