Next, Tang Xiaobao washed the marrow of the three girls.
I have to say that the energy of chaos is indeed extremely powerful.
It's almost impossible to do anything.
Obviously the three of them have no talent for cultivation, but with the energy of chaos, everything becomes possible.
The marrow cleansing was a success.
The three of them soon felt the sense of energy, which meant that they could feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Moreover, with the success of cleansing the marrow with the energy of chaos, their cultivation talents have become particularly good.
If you think about it, you will be successful in cultivation soon.
However, it is unrealistic to quickly reach the peak of the Immortal Realm.
After all, spiritual practice is a long process, and the process is destined to be very difficult and lonely.
Be able to endure loneliness.
You need to spend a lot of time meditating and practicing.
But now they each have their own things to do, and how can they devote all their energy to practice.
Unless they can leave behind all worldly worries.
And this is obviously unrealistic.
At least it's unrealistic for the time being.
Fortunately, the days are long, and Tang Xiaobao also said that when the time is right, he will take everyone to the ancient continent. It will take hundreds of years to get there, but it will only take a month outside.
Just treat it like taking a month off. In a hundred years, with their current talents, they will definitely reach the peak of the Immortal Realm. By then, with a little transformation from Tang Xiaobao, they can become immortals.
With this thought, everyone is not so anxious to practice.
Just then, Tang Xiaobao's cell phone rang.
He frowned as soon as he got through.
The call was from the director of the Dance Forest Conference. After seeing Tang Xiaobao's Weibo post, the director became anxious and hurried over to ask about the situation.
Tang Xiaobao said: "Yes, I posted the Weibo account, and my account has not been stolen. I really don't want to participate."
"Mr. Tang, please say no, we have spent a lot of money on advertising."
"It's okay. How much did it cost? If I pay the money, can it be regarded as my breach of contract?"
"No, Mr. Tang, I know you are rich, and you won't take this money seriously, but it will greatly affect the ratings of our program. You also know that most of the audience is focused on you.
It’s coming.”
"This doesn't seem to have much to do with me."
"No, Mr. Tang, just be okay. It has something to do with me and our station. The audience will scold us to death. They think we have offended you and that our program has some shady secrets."
"I can post on Weibo to clarify that this matter has nothing to do with Taiwan. It is my personal decision."
"Mr. Tang, I beg you, don't give up. What will we do if you withdraw from the competition? The leaders above will scold me to death..."
After talking for a long time, after all the good words were said, Tang Xiaobao just refused to participate.
Finally he got impatient and hung up.
But the call came again soon.
When Tang Xiaobao saw that it was still the same number, he hung up immediately.
But it didn't work. Next, the phone kept ringing.
In the end, he became impatient. He picked up the phone and cursed: "Are you done yet... Ah, this is Teacher Ma. Hello, hello. I'm not scolding you, I'm scolding the TV station."
Woolen cloth."
"I'm telling you, as a student, you can't scold me, an old woman, too. What's wrong, the TV station offended you?"
"It's just about the dance competition. If I don't participate in the finals, they have to come and grind me. I'm almost depressed to death."
"I'm sorry, I'm here to be a lobbyist today. You can't do this..."
A lot of eloquent words, one sentence, and Tang Xiaobao has to compete.
In the end, Tang Xiaobao could only express tactfully that he would think about it again.
Finally, the teacher's side was settled.
His phone rang again.
I don't dare not answer the call, just in case it's a friend or relative.
Tang Xiaobao answered.
The director of the TV station called.
I fooled around for a few words and then hung up.
Then, the call came again.
In the next hour, Tang Xiaobao's phone was never quiet.
He was really tired of dealing with it.
I regretted it all.
A few girls were watching the excitement and couldn't stop laughing.
"You are still laughing."
Tang Xiaobao was about to cry.
"Hurry up and check Weibo. Your fans are coming to Yanjing to protest."
Xiao Yanzi smiled.
sweat……
Tang Xiaobao turned off his cell phone, took Xiao Yanzi's cell phone, logged into Weibo and took a look, and was immediately dumbfounded.
Damn it, I'm just going to quit the game. You don't have to be so excited, right?
Indeed, the fans below are going crazy.
"What are you doing? Why don't you just quit the game?"
"Leader, I came to the dance competition just because of you. You must not abandon the competition."
"There must be something shady about the TV station. Go and scold the TV station."
"Count me in, I am also from Yanjing."
"I'm from Tianhai, but wait for me and make an appointment for everyone to go together."
"I'm from Jiangnan City, count me in."
"I'm from Chengdu, count me in."
"I'm signing up, I'm from Tianjin."
Below, countless people are signing up.
This is the rhythm for a group to come to Yanjing.
This is the rhythm of going to the TV station to cause trouble.
Tang Xiaobao had black lines on his forehead and his vest felt cold.
Crazy, crazy, all crazy.
He continued reading the post.
"Leader, why are you so angry? Don't scare me."
"Are you still pretending to be a little prince? You promised to show us a champion?"
"I want to turn from a fan to a fan. It's so outrageous. This is deceiving our fans."
"Who knows where the leader lives? I will smash his windows."
"I'm going to paint his car!"
"I went to his door to poop."
"Hahahaha, don't forget, the leader is the leader of the martial arts alliance, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by him?"
"We are big fans. As far as I know, he will definitely not do evil things to us. Even if we are beaten, I am willing. This bad breath is really hard to get rid of."
"I'm the one who threw shit, hahaha."
"Leader, you can't keep your words without keeping them."
"Leader, you can't chill the hearts of our fans."
"Master, although I have always wanted to have a child with you, I hope that the man I love will stick to it till the end and never give up halfway. You have already given up once on The Voice, and you cannot give up again. Then
It really breaks our hearts."
"We love you so much, why do you hurt our hearts? It's too much."
…
It was simply a mass outpouring of anger.
Tang Xiaobao was frightened when he saw it.
He was really frightened by the anger of the fans.
It is hard to offend when people are angry.
Moreover, he never thought that his decision to abandon the game would make fans so sad.
He has always been very kind to his fans and values them very highly.
He is a very emotional person.
So at this time, after reading these posts, Tang Xiaobao felt a little guilty and even felt a little guilty.