Cen Li is really on the verge of tears. She is already so famous, and with so much publicity, will she have to wear a mask when going out in the future?
The news was still broadcasting and praising her. Of course, the fact that she was an Olympic champion was also mentioned again.
Now, the whole country of China knows that their Olympic champion is not only fast, but also sharp-tongued and has a strong patriotism.
"Xiaoli, don't be embarrassed, please raise your head." Seeing Cenli like this, Chen Xiaohong deliberately teased her and stepped forward to pull her face up.
"No, I don't want to see it, ah ah ah, I don't want to see it..."
Cen Li kept dodging.
Then, the two girls started quarreling on the sofa.
However, when she saw the back, Cen Li became happy.
Because Hanfu was mentioned on CCTV and acknowledged that the revival of Hanfu is something worthy of support.
This finally made her feel better.
Does her doing this count as a disguised promotion of Hanfu?
Well, Cen Li suddenly thought, since she is already famous, she might as well go out more and wear Hanfu more in the future, so that more people can know about Hanfu.
After all, the best way to revive Hanfu is to wear it!
"I didn't expect that even CCTV would recognize the existence of Hanfu." Seeing this, both Huang Anchao and Chen Xiaohong were a little shaken.
"How about it, do you want to join us in the trap?"
Cen Li struck while the iron was hot, "Let me tell you, these Hanfu are very beautiful. You can buy one or two sets to try out. If you like it, continue buying."
"But we don't know how to comb our hair. That bun looks too complicated." Chen Xiaohong still hesitated.
"You can learn to do buns slowly, and no one stipulates that you have to comb your hair when wearing Hanfu."
Cen Li encouraged, "The purpose of reviving Hanfu is to allow everyone to gradually accept and recognize the significance of Hanfu's existence. If it is just for daily wear, as long as it is not malicious and funny, it will naturally be comfortable and comfortable."
"That's it, that's fine."
Chen Xiaohong nodded, then clenched her fists and said, "But I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I really wear Hanfu, I will definitely have to fill in all the details. It seems that I have to start learning how to comb my hair in a bun."
Cen Li was amused when she heard this, "Why, you are planning to fall into the trap too."
Chen Xiaohong nodded, "Well, I think the young lady from before looked really good in Hanfu."
"Great, then we can wear Hanfu and go out together to hit the streets." Cen Li happily hugged Chen Xiaohong.
Only Chen Xiaohong was a little confused. "Breaking the streets, what kind of new vocabulary is this?
The next day, the group packed up and prepared to leave.
When we got on the airport bus, everyone felt a little depressed because we had to separate.
Seeing that Cen Li was not in high spirits, Bai Xuanyuan thought for a moment, took out the headphones from his arms, turned on the MP3 player, and put one of the headphones on her ears.
Sure enough, Cen Li's eyes immediately lit up, she touched her headphones and said, "Have you bought an MP3 player?"
Bai Xuanyuan put another earphone on his ear, barely controlled his heartbeat, nodded and said, "Well, my parents bought it for me just after I got back. It's very convenient."
"Well, I didn't expect it. I'll buy one when I get back."
Listening to the singing in his ears, Cen Li finally felt better, and then asked, "Bai Xuanyuan, are you coming back for the Spring Festival this year? Uncle Bai misses you very much."
