The three-day period was soon approaching.

The square in front of the lady cosmetics company under the Xu's Group is lit up, and colorful hot air balloons fill the sky; Dozens of color banners are written with congratulatory messages from various partner companies and distributors......

Major media and platform anchors gathered, and they were all invited by Xu's Group with a lot of money.

The abundant income makes them as excited as if they have been beaten with chicken blood.

Xu Datong also wants to use their mouthpiece to push Xiangxue No. 1 to the hot search, which will be popular all over China and even the world. Both sides take what they need, and they are all happy.

The wide stage is covered with a bright red carpet, and there is a beautifully packaged Xiangxue No. 1 on a ceremonial table in the front, and the background board is a promotional poster of Xiangxue No. 1.

In the painting, Xiangxue No. 1 and Dongcheng new-school model Ming Yiling complement each other, and the grade is even higher, like sitting on a rocket.

On the left side of the stage, a huge LED screen, facing the audience in front of the stage, repeatedly played the Xiangxue No. 1 advertisement.

On the stage, a group of cool girls, braving the scorching heat, are singing and dancing.

The audience was crowded with audiences from all walks of life, and there were even many gray-haired aunts and uncles, who were looking forward to the moment to witness the miracle.

Of course, what they are most looking forward to is the red envelopes that will be randomly distributed by the merchants.

As for what Xiangxue No. 1 is, they don't even know what it is.

Compared with the heat of the ladies company, Alice is shabby.

It's just across the street from the Ladies & Ladies Company Square. The stage is not actually a stage, it is more like a randomly built shed, and the area is less than half of that of others.

There are no colorful balloons in the air, and there are no colorful banners full of congratulatory messages on the side of the stage.

In the center of the stage, a red silk cloth covers a pile of unknown objects.

There is no cool girl's hot dance on the stage, there is no preset main ~ table, no guests, no media reporters, only Yun Feifan and a few people, sitting on plastic chairs at will.

Some are playing mobile games, and some are reading free web articles from mobile websites.

Offstage, there is not a single audience.

If it weren't for a banner with black letters on a red background hanging lonely on the stage, no one would have known that they were also going to sell cosmetics.

The only thing they got their hands on was the portable smart surround sound that arrived yesterday.

It's playing the pop song "It's My Fault for Choosing You" from hundreds of years ago.

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"You once told me that you are willing to accompany me to old age in this life, listen to the wind, listen to the rain, and dance the sunset......"

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"The wind has passed, the rain has stopped, the sunset has fallen, under the root of the wall, the strings are broken, and it is difficult to make a trip with pale yellow and lonely tears......"

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"In the end, I really paid wrongly, I paid wrongly, and when I turned back, the flowers had fallen, and the empty loneliness and hatred hung on the branches......"

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Yun Feifan lifted Erlang's legs, leaned back against the chair, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was immersed in it.

As a classic song, listening to it occasionally and reminiscing about it is actually a way to express your feelings.

However, such repeated playing, or on the stage of promoting new product launches, is a bit inconsistent after all. Jiang Xue's face was a little not good, and in front of so many beauties, she recalled her old lover.

What do you mean?

But she doesn't have a good seizure, after all, it's just a love song that has been sung for hundreds of years.

Because it has long been known to women and children, and even its meaning seems to have surpassed love, it is actually just a song, a popular song, and even square dance aunts often come up with a backup dance.

How could she be guilty of a song?

But the grievances in your heart, you can't reason with it.

Liu Yun glanced at Jiang Xue, who was in her spirit, and quietly glanced at Xiao Qian.

In fact, Xiaoqian is resistant in his heart. Although she also didn't approve of Yun Shao playing "It's My Fault for Choosing You" on a loop, she didn't want to stop it.

Yun Shao is her mountain, and she needs to look up to the existence.

How could she stop him from listening to his favorite songs? But Liu Yun was her top boss, and she didn't dare to disobey.

She twisted, rubbed to Yun Feifan's side, and said glutinously: "Yun Shao, can we change a song?" ”

She also secretly glanced at him, signaling that his boss was unhappy.

Yun Feifan glanced at Xiao Qian, and then at Jiang Xue who lowered his head and pretended to play with his mobile phone, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this woman is jealous, and she really doesn't distinguish between identity and class.

"Xiao Qian, what do you think of this song?"

"It's a good song, but it's not the right occasion."

Xiao Qian mistakenly thought that Yun Feifan didn't understand her eyes, so she was so anxious that she quietly pointed her finger at Jiang Xue, and her meaning was already very clear.

The little face turned red because she was in a hurry.

Yun Feifan motioned to her to calm down, "Actually, this song is for them to listen to." ”

He pointed a hundred and ten meters away, and the audience in front of the stage of the ladies company seemed to be saying to Xiao Qian, but he was actually explaining to Jiang Xue, the vinegar jar.

Jiang Xue's fingers swiping her phone paused, but she still pretended to be casual.

Xiao Qian became interested, "Yun Shao, you can make it clear, I didn't understand." ”

Unexpectedly, Yun Feifan sold Guanzi, "You can only understand it, but you can't say it!" ”

"Enlightenment, you slowly realize ......"

Xiao Qian pouted, if it weren't for Jiang Xue and Liu Yun behind her, she would have pounced on him and pulled his ears, "Yun Shao, you are a villain!" You know that you bullied me for not reading much. ”

She quietly gritted her teeth, cute and fierce.

On the other side, the first wave of red envelopes has been distributed, and those who grabbed the 100 yuan red envelopes were so excited that they raised their arms and shouted, as if they had won 10 billion in the lottery.

And those who only grabbed a few points, or even a few cents, looked depressed, as if they had missed the god of luck, and there was nothing to love in this life.

But their mood was quickly reversed. The personable, orchid-mouthing host once again announced with sincerity that the next wave of red envelopes will be distributed in twenty minutes.

And the winning rate is 10 percentage points higher than the first wave.

With the energetic music, he waved his hands wildly, twisted his waist, and roared very passionately:

Opportunities belong to everyone!

We are born kings, never give up, never give up......

Come on, dear friends, stretch out your hands, unleash your passions, and everyone dance!

Let's shout:

Xiangxue, Xiangxue, I love you, just like a lover loves a beautiful woman......

In any case, the host is definitely competent, and the atmosphere of the scene is once again pried by him.

A little money pouted, a small red envelope is just a small red envelope, even if you grab the maximum red envelope, is it enough to buy a drop of Jiang Xue for eternity?

Cut, I'm embarrassed to call myself the king!

Is the host's face thicker than the city wall, or is his brain kicked by a cow.

"He's just a part-time worker."

Yun Feifan smiled. is also a worker in the world, and he understands the host's brainless bragging.

"Yun Shao, what are we waiting for?"

Xiao Qian was a little curious after all. They almost set up their respective stages at the same time as the ladies' company, but they were already in full swing there, and on the other hand, there was silence on their side.

A few people came in the morning, and still a few people,

The audience is simply crowded.