Chapter 169 This Is Bad for Your Health (Please Subscribe)

This is a happy trouble. LS Culture and Tourism is happy and worried. This overwhelming wealth has finally come to them.

The local government responded urgently, striving to give the best experience to tourists coming to LS in all aspects. The trains increased the number of trains, the railway station and the airport organized Tibetans to sing and dance to welcome tourists, and the hotels and restaurants ushered in a wave of inspections.

With the enthusiasm of all parties, LS has become one of the most popular tourist attractions after Chengdu, Kangding, Kekexili, and Shanghai.

"Don't believe the saying "Youth has no price, hard seat goes directly to LS." Those who have sat will never sit again. The legs are swollen for 48 hours. Anyone who sits knows."

"If a person wants to go to LS, it means he is not happy. If a person wants to go to LS but has not taken action, it means he is poor and unhappy."

Netizens once again used their personal experience to persuade those who want to go not to be impulsive and do what they can.

In January, college students ushered in the winter vacation, and the most discussed group on the Internet was the student group.

Young people are bold, with little money in their pockets. When they see that hard seats only cost a few hundred yuan, they rush!

As the popularity of LS continued to rise, marketing accounts began to grab traffic and compare Nuoyan.

"Xia Ke made another move. "Take the Train to LS" is exactly the same as "Above the Moon". How will Nuoyan respond?"

"Nuoyan vs. Xiake, second round, action!"

"Who is the next lucky one?"

"Nuoyan's new song, your next travel destination!"

One by one, self-media news forced Nuoyan and Xiake to be a duel between a master composer and a talented newcomer.

In particular, some media dug up Xu Nuo's words at the press conference, "The city series depends on whether there is an opportunity." In the mouths of the media, it became "Nuoyan is already planning the city series songs."

The news spread more and more outrageous, and finally became: "Nuoyan is already writing songs!"

"Yes, yes, my friend is in Haiyin Entertainment. I heard that Nuoyan was furious and wrote a new song in three minutes."

"Your news is out of date. The song has been recorded and will be online in two days."

"It's not in two days. I heard it will be online today."

Xu Nuo didn't send any news, but the Internet has already spread it with details.

A large number of netizens flocked to his Weibo, urging him to release the new song quickly.

Xu Nuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Who spread this rumor? It was too outrageous.

Apart from "Shanghai Beach", he had no intention of writing another city series. The city series itself was for Yang Haonan to open up the tourism market and complete the business layout of second-tier and third-tier cities and below surrounding first-tier and second-tier cities.

With the help of tourism songs, strengthen cooperation with local officials, and finally push his anchors and up-masters to various places and go deep into the grassroots.

In the past six months, Yang Haonan has made his company very successful. Most people may not know his company, but they must know his anchors and up-masters.

If Xu Nuo brings out the city series again, it would be like hitting the left hand against the right hand, hitting myself, which is really unnecessary.

"Shanghai Beach" was also brought out by him to coax Lin Wanqing. Besides, there was no suitable order, and he would not give away songs for free.

Xu Nuo did not respond, but netizens did not want to let him go. After experiencing the joy of six songs in two days, not releasing a new song for a day is a sin.

"Don't rest, even the donkeys in the production team don't dare to rest like this."

"Gouzi, you have changed. It's been three days and you write four words in an hour. It's time for a new song to come out."

"Where is Nuoyan, who wrote songs like diarrhea?"

Fans urged for updates on Weibo. Some netizens found that "The Heaven is Covering" had another chapter.

"Brothers, Nuoyan Gouzei is online. He just updated his novel."

"Let's go, let's change the battlefield!"

"Go to him!"

A large number of netizens rushed into Qiyue.com, and the website traffic increased significantly.

After communicating with Xu Nuo, other authors ran to the book review area to advertise.

"Brothers, the best fantasy novel of the year, the main theme is a decisive killing, welcome to read."

"Harem novel, one heroine per chapter, come quickly!"

"Abstract Lezi novel, if it's not good, I'll beat you up!"

Xu Nuo pinned them one by one, and the effect was not bad. After all, the netizens who came through Weibo included not only his fans, but also fans of Lin Wanqing, Shen Kaiwen and Yu Zhou.

Netizens have discovered that it is useless to urge singers. They are not creators. In the end, they have to rely on composers to write songs before they can sing. It is useless to urge them.

Everyone only urged Nuoyan, and gradually everyone found something wrong.

This guy seemed to have directly used the book review area as an advertising space, and actually let authors come on stage to advertise, and they took turns.

The effect was really good, and the authors were very happy. The effect was not much different from the recommended position.

Seeing that Nuoyan did not respond at all and instead advertised for others, netizens shouted that they were fooled.

"Brothers, we have fallen into the trap, retreat quickly."

"The dog thief is too deceptive."

"Don't give him traffic."

"I think that harem book is pretty good."

"What should I do if I want to listen to new songs?"

"Listen to me, go to Lin Wanqing's Weibo to urge songs, it works better than anything else!"

Everyone rushed to Lin Wanqing's Weibo again.

CP fans have long believed that the two are in love, and the last time they walked the red carpet hand in hand is ironclad evidence.

Lin Wanqing's Weibo started to get lively, "Another song, I'm done with the Magic City, where to go next?"

"Please take care of your Nuoyan, he's gone crazy, he hasn't released any new songs, and he's still typing away."

"It's been three days, can you do it faster?"

"The wife-loving maniac has a promise, come out and speak!"

Not only fans are urging the song, readers also come to join in the fun after reading the book, "After reading the book, let's listen to some new songs."

Everyone has discovered before that to encourage a song, you have to urge the right person. For example, urging a promise is useless.

Urging Lin Wanqing was of some use, but if she got too anxious, she promised that she might write a new song.

Lin Wanqing raised her eyebrows when she saw the comments on her scarf from fans frantically urging them to sing. She turned to Xu Nuo and said, "Don't worry about them. The songs for the Spring Festival Gala are not ready yet."

As he was about to close the computer, Xu Nuo saw the last comment with sharp eyes and smiled happily, "I think this person is quite discerning."

Lin Wanqing was puzzled.

Xu Nuo pointed to the words "Wife-Doting Maniac" on the screen, "This title is quite right, what do you think?"

"I think you may be crazy." Lin Wanqing closed the computer with a speechless expression.

Xu Nuo likes the title of doting on his wife very much. For love, you have to pamper a woman, not to mention that Lin Wanqing actually dotes on him.

A sister-type girlfriend is the best at coaxing her younger brother.

For example, today I wore black stockings at home to show him, which made Xu Nuo drool.

As soon as the curtains were drawn, the light in the room suddenly dimmed, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

Compared with the last cheongsam, it has a completely different style. The cheongsam is concave and convex, elegant and dignified, and the black silk is full of temptation.

No matter which one, Xu Nuo can't put it down and can't put it down.

Lin Wanqing can play every role perfectly, including the dignified daughter, the royal sister, and the girl next door.

Xu Nuo fumbled around and gently picked up a thin thread with his nails. There was a sound of tearing and tearing in the room, and the socks began to collapse from the knees.

There was also the faint sound of saliva being exchanged, and the sound of breathing.

Xu Nuo hugged her with one hand and concentrated on studying the clothing materials with the other.

It didn't take long for the black stockings on Lin Wanqing's legs to become tattered and become war-damaged.

The material of the cheongsam last time was also very good, silky and smooth, but it was a pity that it was only worn once and could not be worn again.

After a long time, Xunuo snorted, then let out a long sigh, held Lin Wanqing in his arms, and stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

After a moment of tenderness, Xu Nuo got up and walked into the bathroom.

Lin Wanqing also quietly returned to her room.

When she came out again, Lin Wanqing opened the curtains and it was getting late.

The curtains in the living room had to be opened and closed many times a day, and she always felt that they would break down soon.

Xu Nuo raised his left hand and hugged Lin Wanqing into his arms, "Why did you suddenly..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Wanqing grabbed his waist and said, "Don't say anything."

"Well, I'm just curious. Didn't you always...what?"

Lin Wanqing rolled her eyes at him, huddled in his arms and whispered, "I heard it's not good for your health."

Xu Nuo was overjoyed, "Yes, yes, it's very harmful to the body."

"Shut up, you're just like a teddy every day, always..." Lin Wanqing curled her lips.

"That's all it takes for a couple to establish a relationship. They don't even wear clothes at home and run around. It's not like you who are so tightly dressed."

"Shut up!" Lin Wanqing took out his hand and walked into the kitchen with her slippers on.

This guy hit her again. She would definitely get fucked by him again if she sat there for a while.

Although she kept her bottom line and did not give herself to him, she knew very well that she could not hold on for long.

The two got along with each other without any discomfort at all. He promised to be better than she imagined. He was lustful but respected her and would never do anything like sneaking into her room.

Although the two have established a relationship, this behavior still gave her a lot of security.

People always have their own safe house.

Not only that, Xu Nuo doesn't have that kind of machismo, he can also do housework, and he will never sit idly by in matters big and small.

Lin Wanqing felt that she liked him more and more. The result of this was that the layers of defense she had set up were broken through by Xu Nuo at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In other words, she was falling faster and faster.

It won't be long before the promise is eaten.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanqing's face felt a little hot, and she didn't even notice that she added too much salt.

It was still too early, and she hadn't even met her parents. Lin Wanqing mentally warned herself to hold on, or at least wait a little longer.

"Senior sister, what are you thinking about?" Xu Nuo's voice suddenly appeared behind her.

Lin Wanqing felt panicked as if she had been caught doing something bad, "No, it's nothing."

Xu Nuo hugged her and smelled her hair, "It smells so good."

I don’t know whether it’s the food or the people.

"It'll be ready soon. You go out first." Lin Wanqing drove him away, not even cooking honestly.

After cooking, I came out and wrote and drew on the coffee table, not knowing what I was doing.

"dinner time."

"Okay, right away." Xu Nuo didn't even raise his head.

When the food was brought out, Xu Nuo was still writing and drawing, and Lin Wanqing came over to take a look.

"A thousand years of waiting? Is this the song used in the Spring Festival Gala?" Lin Wanqing asked curiously.

"No." Xu Nuo finally finished writing.

He stretched out and hummed a tune, "It takes a thousand years to wait, wait a minute~~"

"Come here for a hug." Xu Nuo hugged her and kissed her.

"Show me the song."

"Eat first." Xunuo pulled her to sit down.

Lin Wanqing couldn't help but glance at the coffee table. She didn't know what song it was, but it sounded really good.

Xu Nuo laughed, "Don't worry, I'll show you later."

He picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, "This song..."

Lin Wanqing didn't hear the rest, and looked up at him curiously.

Xu Nuo uttered two words: "A bit salty."

"This song... is a bit salty?" Lin Wanqing looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what the song meant by a bit salty.

Xu Nuo chewed and chewed, poured a glass of water and drank half of it in one breath, and sighed, "The food is salty."

"Impossible!" Lin Wanqing also picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, her expression suddenly twisted, and she quickly spit it into the trash can.

Xu Nuo said faintly: "Salty?"

"This can't be eaten, eat something else." Lin Wanqing put it aside as if nothing had happened.

"Who said that." Xu Nuo took the food back and ran to get a bowl of hot water.

Lin Wanqing looked at him in confusion, "What are you going to do?"

"It can be eaten after rinsing it."

"No, do you really need to?"

"It's okay, the food you cooked can't be wasted." Xu Nuo said nonchalantly.

After the two finished their meal, Xu Nuo went to wash the dishes, and Lin Wanqing secretly picked up the paper on the table to read.

A thousand years of waiting, as she watched, she unconsciously began to sing.

"Who said in my ear that my love for me will never change,

Just for this sentence, ah ha, I have no regrets even if my heart is broken."

Xu Nuo followed the taste and came out, "Are you singing now?"

"No." Lin Wanqing pursed her lips, put down the paper in her hand, and pretended to be indifferent.

"If you don't like it, then I'll give it to someone else." Xu Nuo pretended to put it away, but was snatched away by Lin Wanqing.

"You dare!" Lin Wanqing clenched her fists and threatened him.

Xu Nuo sat on the sofa, stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, "If you like it, I'll sing it for you."

"Well, whose order is this?"

"No, I'm in a good mood today."

Lin Wanqing misunderstood what he meant, thinking that he was talking about black silk, stretched out her hand and pinched him, and continued to study the song.

Xu Nuo raised her chin with his hand, "What a pretty girl, sing a little song for me."

Lin Wanqing was stunned, staring at him with wide eyes, and the paper in her hand fell to the ground.

"Why are you looking at me? Sing. It hurts!"

The humble Xu Nuo was ruthlessly punished by Lin Wanqing.

It turns out that you can tease your sister, but you can't tease her all the time. If you tease her all the time, you will be beaten.

...

The next day, the knight updated Weibo, which caused an uproar.

Because this time, he didn't release a new song, but a whole series.

In fact, after "Take the Train to LS" was launched last time, the cultural and tourism bureaus in various places couldn't wait any longer. Students were on vacation, and if it was later, they couldn't even drink soup.

They didn't care whether there was a competition for new songs or not. There were so many people in China. As long as it became popular, it would be like LS, crowded.