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Chapter 2985 Yang Qingyin's proposal

"That's good!" Wang Zhengqiang expressed this meaning, and it shouldn't be just a verbal statement. Therefore, Luo Ziling felt that Wang Zhengqiang's promise was quite satisfactory.

"Some things cannot be agreed to him now. Many times, if you don't express your attitude, you will gain the upper hand in the fight." Ling Ruonan said his attitude, "The battle between him and Lin Zeping cannot be a result soon. The other people's meaning is that the relationship between them can continue without deciding the outcome."

"Then we can fight for benefits at both ends." Luo Ziling smiled happily, "I guess Lin Zeping will find an opportunity to chat with you and talk about these things directly. They found me, passed the information through me, and understood the situation, and would directly tell you the specific plan."

"We're not in a hurry, let's see how they perform!"

Ling Ruonan did not express too much.

After talking for a while, the mother and son hung up the phone.

The next morning, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin went to Shrimp West Lake for a trip.

"Shrimp West Lake was originally named Baozhu Lake, and I don't know when it was changed to the name of Shrimp West Lake." When she bought tickets and was about to enter the scenic spot, Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling with a smile, "Do you know the poem about the origin of the name of Shrimp West Lake?"

Luo Ziling replied with a smile: "The weeping willows keep connecting with the broken waste, and the red bridge of geese teeth is like drawings. It is also a pot of gold, so it should be called the Slim West Lake. Is this the song?"

Yang Qingyin gave Luo Ziling a blank look and said with a very boring look: "I don't give me a chance to show off."

"The tickets are all written on it, what's there to show off!" Luo Ziling Yang said the ticket that Yang had just bought, "If you want to show off, why not play the flute for me on the twenty-four bridge and let me feel the mood when Mr. Du Mu and Mr. Du wrote that famous poem!"

"Rogue!" Yang Qingyin blushed slightly and glared at Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling didn't react at once, and couldn't figure out why Yang Qingyin called him a hooligan.

Before he could figure it out, Yang Qingyin had already taken his hand and walked forward.

The Shrimp West Lake Scenic Area is actually not big, but it has very Jiangnan characteristics. There are small bridges and flowing water everywhere, and weeping willows are planted by the water.

"Actually, it should come in spring!" Yang Qingyin whispered as she walked slowly along the river: "The scenery of Jiangnan should be enjoyed in spring and enjoy it. Spring is the most beautiful season in Jiangnan!"

"Actually, when you go out to play, you are just about your mood. The enjoyment of beauty is mainly given by your companions!"

"Something makes sense," Yang Qingyin did not disregard what Luo Ziling said, but still made a few serious excuses: "But the beauty of the scenery is also very important!"

"That's it!" Luo Ziling nodded, "Beautiful scenery, and more beautiful playmates, everything is perfect!"

Yang Qingyin smiled sweetly, then reached out to hold Luo Ziling's arm, "Then let's make an appointment to travel all over the south of the Yangtze River tomorrow spring!"

"It is necessary to travel around Jiangnan," Luo Ziling replied with a smile: "We should do this. After the Chinese New Year, we start chasing spring, and go wherever the flowers bloom. The hottest July in Jiangnan is still spring when it reaches the northwest. I seem to remember that the rape flowers on the edge of Qinghai Lake only bloomed at that time."

"If you are interested in going out to play and have time, then I will accompany you!" Yang Qingyin immediately smiled brightly.

The two of them were chatting and joking all the way to Wuting Bridge.

Wuting Bridge is known as "the most beautiful bridge in China". Before coming, Yang Qingyin made a guide and probably learned the history of this bridge.

Seeing the bridge appearing in front of her, Yang Qingyin immediately ran two steps, stood by the river, and asked Luo Ziling to help her take photos.

After Luo Ziling took a few photos for Yang Qingyin, he called a passerby to help them take photos.

"Are you Luo Ziling?" The pretty girl was walking with her boyfriend. After being stopped by Luo Ziling, she looked at her carefully for a few times and couldn't help but ask excitedly: "Have I admitted my mistake?"

Unexpectedly, when people came here, Luo Ziling couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "If I say you admit it wrong, it only means I'm dishonest; but if I admit it, I'm afraid of getting into trouble. So, I don't admit it or deny it, okay?"

When the little girl heard this, she was very excited and hurriedly agreed to take some beautiful photos for Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin, and begged Luo Ziling to agree to take a photo with her.

Luo Ziling agreed helplessly.

If he had known that he would have caused trouble, he would not have asked anyone to help take pictures.

After the little girl took photos of Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin, she took photos with them.

When taking a photo, she kept agreeing that she would definitely not post the photos on WeChat Moments or Weibo today.

When the little girl and her boyfriend left happily, Luo Ziling said to Yang Qingyin with a helpless look on his face: "I really never thought that I am so famous that when I walk into such a place, I will be recognized!"

Yang Qingyin took out sunglasses from her backpack and put them on her nose. Then she asked Luo Ziling to put on her hat and glasses as well.

"Indeed, you have nearly 100 million fans now, and one of the fifteen Chinese people knows you. According to this ratio, at least a few hundred people in this garden today know you. For unnecessary trouble, we should be more low-key so as not to cause trouble." Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with a smile, "Fortunately this girl is not a fool, otherwise she wouldn't have fun today."

"I have experienced the troubles of celebrities!" Luo Ziling sighed.

"But, with so many fans, everyone knows you everywhere you go. Although this is a bad thing, it is also a good thing." Yang Qingyin still smiled, "Your popularity has surpassed many big names, and your appeal is even stronger than your mother. Don't you think that if you want to do something, you will get twice the result with half the effort?"

After hearing this, Luo Ziling smiled and stopped.

He nodded softly and recognized Yang Qingyin's statement: "It's true. The patriotic enthusiasm of the Chinese people was also suddenly aroused. I looked at the reply and found that there were many people who didn't care about or even knew that 1213 was the anniversary of the massacre, the public memorial day of our country. After reading my Weibo, they learned about this special day. No matter what, it was a merit. I was very inspired to see so many people who have more national honor because of the Weibo posts I posted. I think that if this reputation continues, I can do a lot of things. It is very useful in public and private, and in the country and individuals."

"So, you must manage your own Weibo well and never cause trouble," said Yang Qingyin, who made his own suggestions. "I think it's not a good thing to manage your Weibo account yourself, so that we can also know the password. Or, you designate someone to help you manage your Weibo instead of letting several people participate at the same time!"

Luo Ziling knew that Yang Qingyin had some meaning, so he just nodded slightly and didn't say much.
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