Chapter 147 Going to Qinghai

"Okay, okay, I know. I'll try my best to come back. Don't worry, well, goodbye."

Putting down the phone, Xia Yufeng rubbed his temples hard and frowned into a Sichuan character.

In the past two days, he has answered countless phone calls, and even kept answering the phone on the way home, which made him upset.

Most of these calls were from the national David TV programs, hoping that he would participate in the recording of the program. Xia Yufeng directly replied to their agent Qin Zhehao.

Anyway, the agent is responsible for coordinating the work of artists. In addition, he has no experience in what satellite TV programs should be on. He will leave it to Qin Zhehao, who has experience, and he can also be free.

In addition to these, there are also some from the public relations department of some enterprises, hoping to find him to endorse the company's products. These products have everything, even diapers. Xia Yufeng was depressed about where these people got their numbers.

What's left is the film appointment? Xia Yufeng told them Qin Zhehao's number and asked them to find Qin Zhehao directly.

No, this call just came from Qin Zhehao.

He first complained on the phone, saying that the agent was really not human. Now when he heard the phone ring, he was sick and wanted to vomit, which made him extremely tired these days.

Then it is said that the organizers and Mango Station plan to hold a national tour of the top 20 'Qingfeng Cup' in mid-to-late March. At present, the selected cities are Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Chengdu, Xi'an, Shenyang, Kunming and Taiwan for a period of one month.

Xia Yufeng agreed with this. As a thank you for the continuous support of fans, it is very necessary, so he agreed. The martial arts conference will be held on the 10th. It is estimated that two or three days will be enough, and you should be able to come back.

In addition to talking about this to Xia Yufeng, Qin Zhehao also mentioned two other things, one is the recording and release of the album. The songs he cooperated with Lin Yuyu into an album can be regarded as a commemorative version.

Qin Zhehao discussed this matter with Shen Donglin, and Shen Donglin expressed his willingness after hearing this. For this reason, Qin Zhehao and Shen Donglin will do it immediately after the tour. Anyway, the song is enough.

Another thing is the recording of the program. He told Xia Yufeng that he helped him take over the recording of the happy tent hosted by five hosts such as He Ling of Mango Channel, as well as the head-up program hosted by Wang Han and other hosts, as well as the first program of Tianjin Satellite TV.

Xia Yufeng also said that there was no problem with this, and he was very willing to participate in the recording of these programs. I have always been a loyal audience of their program, and of course I am willing to participate in it. However, this period has to be well calculated. Qin Zhehao also took the initiative to take over the schedule arrangement.

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Xia Yufeng rubbed for a long time before stopping. Thinking about the full work schedule, he had a headache. It seemed impossible to be idle in the future.

He packed up his things, picked up his clothes, put on sunglasses, and opened the door and went out.

He has to leave for Qinghai tomorrow. While he is free today, he quickly asked Guo Ni out and planned to have a romantic day. I'm afraid it will be difficult to have such an opportunity in the future.

Dating is not very particular about 'old lovers' like them. The two walked hand in hand in the window of the world in the afternoon and had a romantic dinner together in the evening, which was over.

The next day, 3:00 p.m., Qinghai.

"Hi, long time no see." Carrying a bag and a pair of Tyrannosaurus sunglasses, Xia Yufeng just walked out of the airport and saw the familiar BMW X6 parked at the door. Xia Yufeng walked over and skillfully opened the co-pilot's car door, sat in, and smiled and looked at the rosefinch in a black leather coat with high hair tied high, showing an angel-like face.

"It can be a little longer." The rosefinch responded faintly without a glance, and then started the car.

"..." Xia Yufeng smiled bitterly and didn't say anything more.' He is used to being cheap.

After passing through the city for a while, the car went straight onto the highway to Tingyuju.

There were not many cars on the highway, and the rosefinch also accelerated the speed. The wind sounded outside the window, and the two people in the car were tacitly silent.

"Can you give me an album?" In a quiet atmosphere, I don't know how long it took, the rosefinch suddenly said.

Huh? What?" Xia Yufeng didn't expect that the rosefinch would take the initiative to talk to him, so he leaned against the seat and turned his head slightly out of the window, thinking about the martial arts conference. When the rosefinch suddenly said this, he didn't react.

"Can you give me an album?" The rosefinch then repeated. If it's anything else, she will never repeat it. But I can't help it. I don't know why she likes Xia Yufeng's songs very much. And for the first time, Xia Yufeng watched every game, or watched live broadcasts or videos. Of course, only she knows about it.

"Oh, no problem, as long as you like it." Xia Yufeng was slightly stunned and replied without saying.

Then, the previous silence was repeated in the car.

In front of the attic where the car was parked on the cliff, Xia Yufeng opened the door and saw Zhang Chongsheng and Nishang standing upstairs looking at himself with a smile.

With a jump, Xia Yufeng jumped into the attic.

"Godfather, godmother, are you all well?" Xia Yufeng stood in front of the two elders and said with a smile like a child.

"Well, we rest at home every day. What's the problem? You are so busy every day. You should pay more attention to your health." Nishang lovingly took Xia Yufeng's hand and said softly.

"Xiaofeng, are you tired? Have a good rest today. We will leave tomorrow." Zhang Chongsheng answered.

"Come on, let's go to the first house." After Nishang finished speaking, Xia Yufeng quickly walked behind her and pushed the wheelchair into the room.

Sitting in the hall, the second old man told Xia Yufeng in detail about the situation to pay attention to in this martial arts conference.

The competition is divided into youth group and middle-aged group. Each group has only ten places to participate, two to fight against each other until the final winner.

As for how to choose the ten places, it is selected by the competition method of the ring challenge.

On the 10th, ten arenas will be set up in the venue. Participants can choose any ring at will to fight, and the winner will get this place.

"Godfather, how should I choose these ten exchanges?" Xia Yufeng is very confused about the choice of this ring. If he chooses a ring with no masters, he will definitely pass easily. If you pick a little bit and choose a master, you will be a trap. Although it will not be eliminated, a fierce battle is inevitable, not to mention that if you win after the fierce battle, you will have to face a follow-up wheel battle.

"You don't have to worry about this. According to past experience, those strong people with high cultivation will definitely choose first, and they will definitely not choose one. After they finish choosing to stand in the ring, you can look at their strength to choose a target. Zhang Chongsheng smiled and comforted him.

"Oh, that's okay. At least I have a bottom in mind. At that time, I have to choose a weakness, which is safe." Xia Yufeng took a breath and said.

After Zhang Chongsheng explained to Xia Yufeng what should be paid attention to in the martial arts conference, he thought for a little and said, "Xiaofeng, what do you think about Situ Aotian?"

"Godfather, do you want me to go?" Xia Yufeng did not answer his words, but looked at him seriously and asked.

Situ Aotian got to know himself after Zhang Chongsheng's introduction. In other words, Zhang Chongsheng will introduce, which means that he agrees with Situ Aotian.

In this case, it doesn't matter what you think. Do you still have a choice?

"The ancient tomb of the Situ family has been hundreds of years, and no one can enter it for hundreds of years. I also went there more than ten years ago, about 100 meters away from the ancient tomb..." When Zhang Chongsheng said this, he looked out of the window inexplicably, looking thoughtful.

After a while, he continued to say, "I still remember that at that time, old man Qin, old man Tan and others walked to the marked warning line around the ancient tomb and looked up. It was found that the inside was completely different from the outside, and the trees were so lush that they completely covered the sun and looked extremely gray. For this reason, the wind blowing from inside is cold.

"Just as we were trying to cross the cordon and walk in, suddenly there was a gust of wind inside, a black wind like a small tornado. We quickly retreated, but the wind was like spirituality. Which way we went, which way it went, and we didn't let go. Finally, the last man who ran in the middle of us was unfortunately glued by the black wind. His skin was like being splashed with sulfuric acid. He began to rot and died in pain in a moment. It slowly melted and finally there was no residue left.

Zhang Chongsheng said this, his face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.

"Godfather, what the hell is that wind? How can there be such an evil thing?" Xia Yufeng was fascinated and asked curiously like a child.

"I don't know what it is, because no one can get close?" Zhang Chongsheng responded faintly.

Just as Xia Yufeng showed disappointment, Zhang Chongsheng added: "It was not until Qin Jianfeng, the genius before the Qin family, broke into the ancient tomb with his virtual strength."

"Oh, what's the mystery?" Xia Yufeng opened his eyes and asked urgently.