"If you can't think of it, don't think about it." Meng Yu watched Song Qingyi squatting on the ground, the whole person curled up like a small mushroom, looking very helpless, and she was not the same as usual at all.

Song Qingyi bit her lip tightly and clenched her hands into fists, Meng Yu saw that her clenched fists had already had a trace of blood, and couldn't help frowning.

"Song Qingyi, you let go of me!" Meng Yu scolded loudly, if she continues like this, does she still want her hand?

The people who listened were not moved in the slightest, they were still holding on tightly, and Meng Kuo saw Song Qingyi like this for the first time, so he hurried to find a doctor.

"I'm fine." Song Qingyi raised his head, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the smile on his face was very reluctant and ugly.

Meng Yu felt distressed for no reason, why was this woman so reckless? He didn't want to see her like this, he was also a person with feelings, and he would feel sorry for her.

"It's not that you didn't agree to me, so I'm so uncomfortable!" Within a few minutes, Song Qingyi returned to her usual appearance, if she didn't understand him, Meng Yu might have been deceived by her appearance, she was pretending again, pretending that nothing happened.

Meng Yu doesn't expose her, she has her own ideas, and she will take the initiative to tell him when it is suitable, and he will not force it.

He is a Yunguo God of War, so he is naturally not short of money, but if Song Qingyi wants him to speak for him very much, it doesn't matter, he just has more time to spend with her, and it is too late for him to be happy.

Turning his head to look at Meng Kuo, Meng Yu was angry in his heart, why did this person easily get Song Qingyi's favor, and he called him a brother and a brother for so long, causing him to eat the vinegar of his subordinates.

It's ridiculous!

was frightened by his own childish thoughts, Meng Yu was embarrassed himself, fortunately no one knew what he thought, otherwise he would have lost face.

"You mean, you promised me?" Song Qingyi still couldn't believe this fact, she thought that Meng Yu still had the conditions to mention it again, but she didn't expect to agree to that one condition, and happiness came too suddenly.

Since this is the case, Song Qingyi began to give Meng Yu more things about endorsements, not just what she just said.

Even the packaging image was put on the agenda, although Meng Yu was reluctant to accept it, he was also happy to be with her.

Since Meng Yu agreed, the entire General's Mansion has become lively, and Song Qingyi has some magic power to make the lifeless environment of the General's Mansion lively.

People who come in and out every day, holding all kinds of clothes for Meng Yu to try on, looking at the strange clothes that are completely inconsistent with their own times, people have doubts but no one dares to say.

"Come, the people here send their clothes over, and the fire is waved here, Meng Kuo! What are you doing, get me somebody! Song Qingyi kicked Meng Kuo in the buttocks, telling him not to be lazy and hurry up to work.

Song Qingyi's meaning was to ask Meng Kuo to find a few soldiers with good image temperament to hold a big show with Meng Yu, and invite some dignitaries or something to participate in the event, just to take the opportunity to promote a wave of her things.

It's really a double win, Song Qingyi is getting more and more inflated, and he has a talented business acumen~

Hahahaha, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, the more Song Qingyi thought about it, the happier she became.

"Madame, what the hell are we going to do here?" The subordinates were busy, but they didn't know what they were doing, and they were fooling around with Song Qingyi.

Song Qingyi was mysterious, she didn't tell them too much, she just asked all departments to be ready, the propaganda team went to the streets and alleys to put up posters, and the public relations team went to send all kinds of worship posts.

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"That's great, it's a lot of money now." Song Qingyi held the abacus, wrote words that only he could understand, and smiled happily.

Time flies quickly, and finally this day has come, Song Qingyi asked the props team to arrange it, went to the most famous theater garden in the capital, rented the venue there, and arranged it.

is completely different from the red style of the opera garden, Song Qingyi asked the people to make various colors of flower cloth, and sprinkled with shiny things.

The roof was covered, and the lighting was a problem, but Song Qingyi still solved it and asked people to wave the torch at the right time.

Song Qingyi made such a big move, which naturally alarmed Li Yunyi and others, and on the day of the banquet, Li Yunyi took Song Qingyi and the little princess to the opera garden together.

It turned out that Song Qingyi wanted to hold a catwalk, so that different styles of men, women and children wore those jewelry she bought from the Taobao space.

Some are graceful and luxurious, some are domineering, or they are exquisite, which makes the people present pay attention.

"What kind of clothes is this, how can you wear it so revealingly?"

"That's right, what kind of thing is it, it's not as good as the shop on East Street."

……

Everyone did not agree with Song Qingyi's good intentions, such a thing was really shameful to get to ancient times, and no one could accept it.

"Be generous! Otherwise, I will sweep you out of the house! Listening to the gossip of others, Song Qingyi "threatened" everyone that as long as she was confident enough, she didn't believe that there was anything they couldn't accept.

The dignitaries and dignitaries who were invited over were disappointed by this catwalk, and if they hadn't come to cheer in the name of the General's Mansion, they might have to leave the table.

Looking at the situation outside, Meng Yu was a little displeased, he knew how long Song Qingyi had been busy with this matter, no one understood, he was naturally unhappy.

"Will you be disappointed?"

"No, I do this kind of thing, I'm happy, why cater to them, I'm just conveying my ideas to them, it's not my business to accept it or not." How could Xiao Qiang, who couldn't be killed, be disappointed, Song Qingyi said nonchalantly.

At the beginning of the big show, led by the soldiers under Meng Kuo, the beauty of fortitude was vividly displayed in them, and the careful thinking of the jewelry embellishment also amazed the people present.

Then there is a group of children, their jewels swaying and shining as they beat.

"Rush the duck!"

Song Qingyi pushed Meng Yu, who was reluctant to go out.

Meng Yu appeared as the finale, which was naturally the biggest highlight of the audience, Li Yunyi saw that this person was Meng Yu, and a sip of tea squirted out directly.

This, this feminine and beautiful person, is Meng Yu, the god of war of the Cloud Kingdom??

Everyone exclaimed, and they couldn't believe it, and the ordinary people who were originally holding it to join in the fun were amazed, seeing such a visual feast, they were full of praise for such a catwalk.