Chapter 662: True Phoenix and False Phoenix, CV Great God Refining Diary 19
Remember [Lewen] in a second. Alas, for you to read wonderfully.
Following.
The moment Luo Bai stepped into the recording studio, she noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
Seeing Luo Bai, Qian coughed lightly, "Big guy, you go to record first." β
The eyes of the people around him seemed to have something in them, Luo Bai couldn't see it, nodded to everyone, and stepped into the recording studio.
Seeing that the door was closed, Qian Cai turned his head to look at the middle-aged man next to him, "Deputy Director Zhao, now that the contract has been signed, this matter is not easy to do, besides, does Director Yin agree?!" β
Zhao Jianfeng's eyes flashed, "There are more suitable candidates, of course, they are merit-based, and we can't afford to pay liquidated damages, I believe Director Yin will agree." β
Qian Cai frowned, "I can't make up my mind, Deputy Director Zhao, you go and tell Director Yin." β
"The screen is ready."
"The headphones are fine."
"There's no problem with Mai."
"Ready!!"
......
......
Shen Qingfeng found thatββ
Really, no one could see him.
He watched his mother wash her face with tears all day long, and he watched his eldest brother try his best to coax his mother.
Later, Shen Qingfeng went to Sima Yun's place.
Unexpectedly, Ah Yun couldn't see him.
Seeing her Qingmei again, Shen Qingfeng found that she had lost a lot of weight, and she didn't seem to be as lively as before.
Shen Qingfeng guessed that Ah Yun probably knew about him.
Following Sima Yun's side, Shen Qingfeng whispered: "Ah Yun, if you eat more, you will be strong if you eat more." β
The boy's voice was low and a little muffled.
However, Sima Yun, who was sitting next to Shen Qingfeng, couldn't hear it at all.
The maid Mei Hong persuaded: "Miss, you better go out for a walk, although no one wants to do Shen Gongzi's matter, but he is indeed gone!" You can't be like this all your life, even if you don't think about yourself, think about the lord and the woman, they have to worry about you when they see you like this. β
After a few more words, Mei Hong finally persuaded Sima Yun.
Watching them go out, Shen Qingfeng followed.
The capital is still the same as it was, and there seems to be no change.
The streets are noisy and shouting one after another.
"Give wayββ! ~General Xu returned to Beijing and gave way!! β
"Make way for General Xuββ! ~β
The pedestrians on the street were stunned for a moment, and then quickly retreated.
Mei Hong also pulled Sima Yun to the side, "Miss, our god of war has returned to Beijing!" What a coincidence, if it doesn't come out today, I won't be able to see it! The slave maid has heard that General Xu is extremely handsome, and his family background is good, and they all say that if you marry someone high, if you ......"
Sima Yun reprimanded, "Don't talk nonsense. β
"Da, da, daββ! ~β
The sound of horses' hooves is powerful, and even in the noisy streets, it is strangely clear.
First of all, there was a handsome man on a tall horse.
The man is very young, with a handsome face, wearing sharp black armor, and the whole person is not smiling, and his aura is strong.
At the moment of seeing Xu Zheng, the streets were quiet at first, and then the people suddenly cheered.
This is the god of war in their country, and the reason why the border can be calm is due to Xu Zheng.
In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the streets gradually became crowded.
Suddenly, Sima Yun, who was standing next to him, was squeezed out.
The cardamom girl in her prime, dressed in pink, floated out like a butterfly from the side, and happened to be in front of Xu Zheng's horse.
And Shen Qingfeng, who had already stretched out his hand, was stunned.
Just now-
Ah Yun passed through his hand and fell out.
Shen Qingfeng stiffly lowered his head, looked at his palm, and muttered, "Can't you touch it?!" Really, no one can see me......"
The teenager's voice grew lower.
Too lost.
He was like a child who had been robbed of candy, but there were no adults at all to stand up for him.
In the confusion, there is a trace of grievance.