Since More announced Song Ziyan as the image ambassador of huaguo, the official statistics have also been fed back to Shen Sui.

I have to say that Song Ziyan's potential is really unlimited, since the announcement of the identity of the image ambassador, the sales of More's full range of products have risen wildly, especially the outfits on Song Ziyan's promotional posters, which have become a hit.

According to the contract, Song Ziyan conducted an online live broadcast on the second day after officially becoming the image ambassador of More in hua, and the response was very enthusiastic.

However, the location of Song Ziyan's live broadcast has caused heated discussions.

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The background of the house in several live broadcasts can show Song Ziyan's unusual family background.

Originally, Song Ziyan chose what he thought was a very low-key small garden as the background for the live broadcast.

It's a pity that the flowers behind Song Ziyan betrayed her.

A certain steel daughter never thought that some flowers that were about to wither in October could see the value of wealth, no wonder there is a saying that you never know what kind of person your fans are.

……

On the last day of the National Day holiday, Song Ziyan, who was too leisurely, transformed what Chen Wenci said to her into a way and told Qi Moyue.

Song Ziyan had to go back to the dormitory arranged by the company in the afternoon, and he could only stay with Qi Moyue during the day, so Song Ziyan decided to tell him his thoughts while he could still stay together.

Early in the morning, Song Ziyan took Qi Moyue to the yard for a walk, holding Qi Moyue's hand tightly.

Song Ziyan was thinking about how to organize the language and tell Qi Moyue what Grandma Chen told her that day.

It was originally very simple, but Grandma Chen told her that she didn't want Momo to know these things.

Ah, it's so hard to be human.

Although she felt that Momo was actually clear about Grandma Chen's physical condition, she couldn't mention it, it was too difficult.

Qi Moyue looked at the absent-minded Song Ziyan numbly holding his hand, and had nothing to say, and couldn't help but gently squeeze Song Ziyan's delicate little hand.

"Something you want to say?"

Qi Moyue asked softly, "Why don't you sleep for a while?" ”

Song Ziyan rubbed his head, feeling that his brain was about to explode, and he pouted, and his tone was full of helplessness: "I can't sleep until the matter is resolved." ”

"What's the matter?"

Song Ziyan didn't speak, but pulled Qi Moyue to continue walking, step by step.

Qi Moyue was held by the girl in front of him, and felt that his palms were warm, but what was warmer than his hands was his heart.

Although I don't know what the little rascal wants to do, there must be something that bothers her, and before she thinks it through, I accompany her.

The October wind blew gently, blowing Song Ziyan's soft hair gently swept over Qi Moyue's face, blowing Song Ziyan's heart.

Song Ziyan, who was walking more and more heavily, suddenly stopped, turned around, and his eyes revealed unprecedented seriousness.

"Let's get married."

Song Ziyan looked at Qi Moyue, who was stunned, and spoke again.

This time, there was more affirmation and determination in the tone: "Let's get married." ”

Qi Moyue, who was stunned, came back to his senses in a short time and rubbed Song Ziyan's head: "Don't joke casually. ”

Song Ziyan took Qi Moyue's hand off his head and held it gently: "I'm serious." ”

"Did you listen to what Grandma said?"

Qi Moyue keenly sensed that something was wrong with Song Ziyan, it stands to reason that this little rascal would not choose to do it in one step so early.