Chapter 1910 Qingqing Zijin
Domestic players let out a sigh of relief.
And for a long time, I am afraid that the players of the Bangzi Kingdom will no longer dare to underestimate the players of the Huaxia Kingdom. Not to mention the fact that the players from the Bangzi Kingdom shouted that the man Jiangkai is from the Bangzi Kingdom. In short, the players from the Bangzi Kingdom have completely become a big joke in this China-Korea PK Gunslinger Contest.
And as the protagonist of this competition, Lin Feng came out in less than two hours and created a legend. However, when the CF game project department wanted to invite Lin Feng to be an image ambassador, they couldn't find anyone.
The same goes for Xiao Nishang, who came and went without a trace. In the CF game world, the two left only a legend similar to the Legend of Condor Heroes.
Aiqing Soup continued to sell well and became popular all over the country. Under Lin Feng's order, Li Yutong expanded a lot of production lines and production capacity, which increased the production of Aiqing Soup by a lot.
Moreover, because Aiqing Soup is only sold in China and not sold abroad at all, so many women abroad who know about the product of Aiqing Soup actually started to ask many domestic friends to buy Aiqing Soup.
They are all purchased by carton by carton, so that, during the airport security check during this period of time, cartons of Aiqing Soup frequently appeared and were unpacked and carefully inspected by security personnel.
As a result, some people started to buy Aiqing Soup for foreigners. They first hoarded a part of the Aiqing Soup, and then began to sell it on foreign eBay websites similar to Taobao. The sales were very gratifying. At the beginning, only a part of it was sold. Many foreigners bought it for trial use, but after using it, it became effective and spread out immediately.
Dasheng Group has never advertised Aiqing Soup abroad, and the huge amount of advertising money is basically spent on many domestic TV media and billboards. Since foreign countries have not yet expanded sales channels, they have not invested in advertising for the time being.
However, relying on such word of mouth, the reputation of Aiqing soup has gradually spread in the United States, Europe, Australia, Southeast Asia and other countries.
Western women may have slightly less troubles in terms of dysmenorrhea, which is not as painful and frequent as Chinese women.
However, in many countries in Central Asia and Southeast Asia, the physique of women is similar to that of Chinese women, so Aiqing soup is very popular when it arrives in them. Some women in Southeast Asia even thought that the bright red Aiqing soup was some kind of magic potion, which had a miraculous effect on treating dysmenorrhea.
At the same time, as a small amount of Aiqing Tang was circulated in developed countries such as the United States through such informal channels, it also gained a very mysterious title called "Oriental Magic Medicine". Many American women who suffer from dysmenorrhea will stock up a box of Aiqing soup in advance.
"Haha! Xiaofeng, did you see it? This news actually reported the popularity of our Aiqing Soup in the United States. But we haven't officially started selling it in the United States, and we all brought it over from domestic human flesh. There is no advertisement, but it is already so popular..."
Lin Family Villa, in the hall!
When Mother Lin saw the news on TV, she said to her son Lin Feng with a cheerful face.
"Mom! This is of course. After all, women in any country in the world will suffer from dysmenorrhea. It's just that foreigners have a slightly stronger physique, and the degree of dysmenorrhea is not as severe as that of our Chinese women."
Lin Feng has also received enough feedback from the Dasheng Group regarding the various attentions and progress made by Aiqing Tang at home and abroad in the past few days.
Basically, everything is under Lin Feng's control, and even somewhat exceeded his expectations, and the influence is still spreading.
Today was also a rare day. It was a holiday on Saturday, so Lin Feng came back home to accompany his parents.
The business of Heroes Restaurant Wangfujing is also booming, and it seems to have become the best restaurant in the capital. When many aristocratic families and chaebols are receiving guests,
Heroes Restaurant is always the first choice.
As a result, the Hero Restaurant is full almost every day, and it is difficult to reserve a seat even a week in advance.
On TV, after the news about the Heroes Restaurant was broadcast, the host broadcast another news about the dance troupe of the National Center for the Performing Arts.
When the dancing swan on the screen was dancing on the stage, Lin Feng glanced at it lightly, but suddenly frowned, and then immediately fixed his eyes on the screen tightly.
"Xiaofeng, what's the matter with you? Do you need to be so serious about watching the news?" Mother Lin asked strangely.
"No! Mom, I'm looking at the group of dancing swans!"
Lin Feng responded to his mother, but his eyes were still fixed on the screen, and he said in disbelief, "Is it really her? I thought I was wrong! But how could she be in the National Center for the Performing Arts?" dance troupe?"
While talking, the TV screen changed again. Just now those dancers were still dancing little swans, but in the blink of an eye, they were performing an ancient style dance.
The voiceover of the news anchor was accompanied by dancing and ancient music, and introduced: "Recently, the Dance Troupe of the National Center for the Performing Arts rehearsed a dance in a style based on the ancient Chinese "Book of Songs", which has now toured in many countries... "
As for what the news anchor said next, Lin Feng didn't listen to it at all. His eyes were fixed on standing in the center of the screen at this time, wearing a blue tulle, in a slightly sad and desolate stage effect. Lin Feng was fascinated by the dancing, every frown and smile, and every movement.
In the ear, the music and singing from the TV, singing leisurely with an ancient melody.
"Qingqing Zijin, care about my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't listen?
Qingqing Zipei, leisurely I think. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?
Xi Xi pick up in the city of Xi Que. I don't see you in a day, it's like March. "
This is the content of "The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Zijin", but now it has been completely rehearsed into a beautiful and vivid dance.
stage!
music!
light!
action!
Performance!
They are all perfect, and the most important thing is that the figure dancing dance music in the center is like a mountain spring flowing between soft and soft, and when it is wild, it seems like a mountain torrent is erupting.
Quiet and quiet beauty!
Move up and move up the temperament!
Just when Lin Feng was watching in a daze, the TV news suddenly switched to the next news about giant pandas.
It was only at this moment that Lin Feng came back to his senses completely, and he became even more puzzled: "Luo Zijin! It must be Luo Zijin from the Tianshan School, isn't she... in Tianshan? Why did she come to the capital, and she was still at the National University?" Is the theater dance troupe dancing?"
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