"That's good!" Wang Zhengqiang's expression of this kind of meaning should not be just words. Therefore, Luo Ziling felt that Wang Zhengqiang's promise was quite satisfactory.
"I can't agree to some things now. Many times, if you don't express your attitude, you will have the upper hand in the fight." Ling Ruonan said about his attitude, "The fight between him and Lin Zeping cannot be resolved soon. Others
What it means is that the mutually restrictive relationship between them can continue forever without a winner or loser."
"Then we can strive for benefits from both ends." Luo Ziling smiled happily, "I guess Lin Zeping will also find an opportunity to chat with you and talk about these things directly. They found me and passed the information through me. After understanding the situation, they will
I’ll tell you the specific plan directly.”
"We are not in a hurry, let's see how they perform!"
Ling Ruonan didn't express much.
After the mother and son talked for a while, they hung up the phone.
Early the next morning, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin went to Slender West Lake to play.
"Slender West Lake was originally called Baoan Lake, but I don't know when it was renamed Slender West Lake." After buying the ticket and preparing to enter the scenic spot, Yang Qing asked Luo Ziling with a smile, "Do you know the poem about the origin of the name of Slender West Lake?
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Luo Ziling replied with a smile: "The weeping poplars are constantly catching the weeds, and the wild goose-toothed red bridge is like a painting. It is also a pot of gold, so it should be called Slender West Lake. Is this the song?"
Yang Qingyin rolled her eyes at Luo Ziling and said with a bored look: "You don't even give me a chance to show off."
"It's written on the ticket, what's there to show off!" Luo Ziling showed off the ticket he just bought, "If you want to show off, why not play the flute to me on the Twenty-Four Bridge in front of the bright moon and let me feel it
Let’s look at Mr. Du Mudu’s state of mind when he wrote that famous poem!”
"Rogue!" Yang Qingyin blushed slightly and glared at Luo Ziling.
Luo Ziling didn't react for a moment and couldn't understand why Yang Qingyin called him a gangster.
Before he could figure it out, Yang Qingyin had already taken his hand and walked forward.
The Slender West Lake scenic area is actually not very big, but it is very characteristic of Jiangnan. There are small bridges and flowing water everywhere, and weeping willows are planted along the water.
"Actually, we should come in spring!" Yang Qingyin whispered while walking slowly along the river: "You should come to enjoy and play in the scenery of Jiangnan in spring. Spring is the most beautiful season in Jiangnan!"
"Actually, when you go out to play, it's about your mood. The enjoyment of beauty comes mainly from your companions!"
"It makes sense," Yang Qingyin did not deny what Luo Ziling said, but still defended it seriously: "But the beauty of the scenery is also very important!"
"That's right!" Luo Ziling nodded, "Beautiful scenery, and beautiful playmates, then everything is perfect!"
Yang Qingyin smiled sweetly, and then reached out to hold Luo Ziling's arm, "Then we will make an appointment to travel throughout the south of the Yangtze River tomorrow spring!"
"It is a must to travel all over the south of the Yangtze River," Luo Ziling replied with a smile: "We should do this. After the New Year, we start chasing spring and run wherever the flowers bloom. July, the hottest month in the south of the Yangtze River, goes to the northwest.
It's still spring. I seem to remember that the rapeseed flowers on the edge of Qinghai Lake only bloomed at that time."
"If you are interested in going out and have time, then I will go with you!" Yang Qingyin suddenly smiled brightly.
The two of them chatted and laughed all the way until they arrived at Wuting Bridge.
Wuting Bridge is known as "the most beautiful bridge in China". Before coming, Yang Qingyin made a guide and roughly knew 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 take photos for her.
After Luo Ziling took a few photos for Yang Qingyin, he asked a passerby to take photos for them.
"Are you Luo Ziling?" The pretty girl was walking with her boyfriend. After being stopped by Luo Ziling, she looked at her carefully and couldn't help but asked excitedly: "Have I admitted my mistake?"
Unexpectedly, he was recognized even when he came here. Luo Ziling couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "If I say you admitted your mistake, it only means that I am dishonest; but if I admit it, I am afraid of getting into trouble. So, I won't admit it.
Don’t deny it, okay?”
When the little girl heard this, she became 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 reluctantly agreed.
If he had known he would get into trouble, he wouldn't have asked anyone to help him take photos.
The little girl took photos of Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin, and then took a photo with them.
When taking a group photo, she kept promising 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 helplessly to Yang Qingyin: "I never thought that I would be so famous that people would recognize me when I go to a place like this!"
Yang Qingyin took out the sunglasses from his backpack and put them on his nose, then asked Luo Ziling to put on his hat and glasses as well.
"Indeed, you now have nearly 100 million fans, and one out of fifteen Chinese people knows you. According to this ratio, at least hundreds of people in this garden today know you. In order to cause unnecessary trouble, we should keep a low profile.
, so as not to cause trouble." Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with a smile, "Fortunately, this girl is not a nymphomaniac, otherwise she would not have fun today."
"I finally understand the troubles of celebrities!" Luo Ziling sighed.
"However, you have so many fans and people know you wherever you go. Although this is a bad thing, it is also a good thing." Yang Qingyin was still smiling, "Your popularity has surpassed that of many big shots. You
Her appeal is even more powerful than your mother’s. Don’t you think that if you want to do something, you can get twice the result with half the effort?”
After Luo Ziling heard this, his smile stopped.
He nodded lightly and agreed with Yang Qingyin's statement: "It is indeed the case. The patriotism of the Chinese people was suddenly aroused. I looked at the replies, and there were many who didn't care or even didn't know 1213
It is Holocaust Remembrance Day, our national public memorial day. After reading my Weibo, they knew about this special day. No matter what, this is an achievement. I saw so many people because of my post.
I am very encouraged by the increased sense of national honor that I have gained through Weibo. I feel that if this reputation continues, I can accomplish a lot of things. It will be very useful to the public and private, to the country and to individuals.
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"So, you must manage your own Weibo well, and you must not get into trouble," said Yang Qingyin, giving her own advice, "I think you should manage your Weibo account yourself and let us know.
Passwords are not a good thing. Or, you designate a certain person to help you manage Weibo instead of letting several people participate at the same time!"
Luo Ziling knew that Yang Qing meant something, so he just nodded lightly and said nothing more.