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Chapter 302 Missing You After 190 Hours

Chapter 302 I haven’t seen you for 190 hours. I miss you.

Yan Fuguang also has a fan base and a support club, but every new fan who joins will be told that there is no need to criticize, let alone unify the rhetoric, and there are many rules and regulations, such as no fighting for position, no bullying, no starting of wars...

To sum up, there is no need to do anything. It gives the impression that Yan Fuguang wishes they would do nothing and just sit and wait to be fed.

This has indeed been the case over the past few years. If there was a vote to select the most Buddhist fans in the entertainment industry, I would definitely take the lead.

At first it was the "code" that told them to do this, but later they got used to it and realized that it was really good. There was no need to do data, no investment, and no need for them to hype up the popularity. After all, the real owner has several houses on hot searches.

Although there are not many works, there is no need for fans to brag about them. They are all of high quality that have been tested by the market.

Not to mention the covers and endorsements. Although it is difficult to brag about it, everyone knows that the high-end luxury brands Yan Fuguang rejected may be more than the number of endorsements by many people.

Most of the "golden area" where Jiang Muyan is located are die-hard fans of Yan Fuguang. They have never been PUAd before, so they don't think Jiang Muyan's words are incredible, but they are definitely envious.

"A sister posted in the group that on the day of her wedding, she sent a private message to the goddess to show off her marriage certificate, and the goddess replied with the words "Happy Wedding!"

"Didn't someone ask the goddess a math question last time and she answered it?"

"Oh oh oh oh, I know, you're talking about that little doll, right? His brother even put the goddess' voice in the group, which made me laugh so hard!"

"Is it because my way of sending private messages is wrong? I send a message saying "I love you" to the goddess every day for more than 500 days, but the goddess doesn't reply at all, woo woo woo woo!"

"Tsk, you're the one who's going to be the devil!"

Listening to everyone's chatter, Jiang Muyan finally gathered her emotions and immediately took a photo of the sunflower and sent it to her sister. As expected, she received a long series of exclamation marks.

These interesting little details of Yangcheng Station have also begun to ferment on the Internet. Even if Jiang Muyan doesn't say it herself, there will be many mouths to promote it for her.

Unavoidably, the matter became more and more outrageous as it spread, so Jiang Muyan personally wrote a long article to explain the facts, and soon this post became a hot trend.

[Actually, what moved me the most was not the message the goddess replied back then, but that two years later she still remembered the little fan she was and the flowers she sent her! 】

【Indeed, this feeling of being cared about is so loving!】

[I’m so envious. If it were me, I would make both bouquets of sunflowers into immortal flowers. The goddess will always be with me! 】

[Help friends, how should I send a private message so that the goddess can see me? Can anyone with experience teach me?]

[According to my many years of observation and analysis, the goddess’s replies are very random. She will reply if she finds it interesting, or she may reply if she thinks you really need her reply. So don’t dream about it, there is no use in trying to show off!]

[Every day I find that I love her a little more. I won’t wait any longer and immediately buy a ticket to fly to Chengdu! 】

According to the announced itinerary, Chengdu is the last stop of Yan Fuguang's trip.

During these days, there are fresh Reuters temptations every day, and Jiang Muyan’s posts add to the Yangcheng Station. Even fans who were hesitant before can no longer hold back.

I don’t know when the next time I want to meet is, but I will definitely go to Chengdu despite all the difficulties.

Many people on Chaohua are posting about their flight tickets. If it hadn’t been for the Spring Festival travel period when tickets are hard to buy, there might have been even more people going.

Some big guys started checking in at Yan Fuguang's first stop and chased Yan Fuguang for a whole week. Others serialized a seven-day star chasing diary on Super Talk, and their reading volume reached new highs in the past week.

Ji Yingzhou swipes the screen. His daily life these days is exactly the same as that of his fans who have been asking for it. He checks Super Chat every once in a while. Who knows that this is the only place where the freshest Yan Fuguang can be found?

Although the phone calls were made every day, they could not quench the thirst at all.

It can be seen but not touched. Not only Ji Yingzhou is dissatisfied, but Durian also has opinions.

The family of four is living a comfortable life with only the eclipse. It’s time for you to experience the pain of being in a different place. Videos once a day are not enough. What Uncle Ma needs is super fast one-touch dialing!

Durian meowed, looked at the phone and then at Ji Yingzhou. Seeing that Ji Yingzhou didn't move, it stretched out its paws to grab his hand.

Call, hurry up!

Ji Yingzhou put his index finger on the cat's head: "I won't take you with me if it makes trouble again."

The wild movements of the cat's claws stopped abruptly, and the cat's ears flapped a few times. The smart hairs on the tips of the ears were like two thinking antennas.

Isn't it? Your claws are so precious? You can't even touch them?

If I can't go out by myself, let's see if I can give you a good look, huh!

Durian pretended that nothing happened, retracted his extended paw to scratch the itch, and then sat upright on the sofa, pretending to be a sculpture.

Ji Yingzhou smiled and asked for durians and solar eclipses. Each of the little ones was more amusing than the other. Their IQs were the same as their mother's. They were very good.

"It's up to you to choose which clothes you want to wear when going out this time."

Every time I take durian on a long trip, I put it in a harness with a traction strap. Durian is rather stinky and is a mommy’s baby. I only like the one that can match Yan Fuguang.

But this time Yan Fuguang was far away in the horizon and had no reference, so he simply let him choose on his own.

Durian walked to his dressing room with an elegant cat walk. Although he didn't know what to choose, he couldn't show it to others.

Yan Fuguang didn't know yet that Durian was coming. She was doing some styling, and Mo Yun's voice was in her earphones.

"Walnut has confirmed that "Edge of the World" will be released on July 13 this year, and the promotion work has officially started."

"Well, what are we going to do?"

Yan Fuguang checked the news on the Internet and found that in fact, the preliminary promotion started at the end of last year, but the premiere time has not been announced.

"The early stages are all online promotions. I will handle these. Offline activities will probably have to wait until March or April. We will see how Walnut arranges them. Now let me tell you in advance so that you can be mentally prepared."

In fact, there is nothing to prepare, other than to move the work after April forward.

"Is there anything else going on before?"

Zhang Yuanyuan snickered on the side, Yan Fuguang really didn't worry at all. If it weren't for the Spring Festival soon, she wouldn't even bother to ask about the schedule.

Mo Yun smiled and said: "It's okay, didn't your boss Ji say he would celebrate the New Year with you a long time ago? Then I must let you have a good holiday!"

Although Yan Fuguang's days were very leisurely even when he wasn't on vacation, Mo Yun looked at her own children and her proud son-in-law, and couldn't help but tease him when he spoke.

Speaking of Ji Yingzhou, Yan Fuguang remembered the message he had just received and couldn't help but purse his lips and smile.

【I haven’t seen you for 190 hours, I miss you.】——Ji Yingzhou
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