"However, I'm very curious, why did Qin Miaoxin agree?" Ling Fei's eyes were slightly different. Qin Miaoxin was from the medical family. Yi Qingwu's plan strongly impacted the interests of the medical family. It was surprising that Qin Miaoxin was able to agree.

Yi Qingwu smiled, so beautiful that she was not as beautiful as a human being: "Because she is Qin Miaoxin!"

Ling Fei raised his eyebrows, yes, because she is the unique Qin Miaoxin! He is a kind-hearted Qin Miaoxin!

Ling Fei also had a month with her and roughly understood Qin Miaoxin's personality. As her name suggests, she is a doctor with an extremely kind heart in her heart. She has a kind heart to treat everything, and she can understand the doctor's parents' hearts.

Qin Miaoxin is kind to the world. She is indeed the most suitable candidate for Yi Qingwu's plan, and she should strongly agree with such a plan.

"What about you, your family probably don't know about you doing this, right?" Ling Fei said happily.

Yi Qingwu pursed her lips and said nothing, and she really didn't know. If she knew, she would never allow Yi Qingwu to do this, that would offend most of the aristocratic families in China. Who can afford such an impact? Not to mention one Yi family, even ten Yi families may not be able to bear it.

"So, what is the real function of Studio 175?" Ling Fei asked, pulling the topic back.

Yi Qingwu said: "Artists have a great influence, and their social contributions are not as good as scientific researchers, but their particularity allows him to greatly influence the people. No matter which country, artists play an important role in influencing the people. If you want to change the people's views on traditional Chinese medicine on a large scale, the most effective and quick way is..."

"Become an artist." Ling Fei continued the next sentence.

"No," Yi Qingwu nodded, "This is the fastest and most effective way. The more popular the artist, the more fans the greater the impact it causes! If you are a king-level artist, you will influence tens of millions or even more young people. Young people are the main force of this society. As long as they can affect them, they will naturally radiate to their parents and trigger social changes!"

"So, you want to become a king-level figure in the entertainment industry! And it is carried out as a Chinese medicine doctor. As long as it can be successful, the first step of our plan will be successful." Yi Qingwu said, "Ru Yu Mengning is your auxiliary figure, and their popularity can bring you up faster."

No wonder Studio 175 wanted Ling Fei to participate in the program before, all for Yi Qingwu's plan.

"Last night, your video was faster than planned, but it was okay, the time was not too different. With this hot discussion among the whole nation, you must get on the hot spots and take this opportunity to enter the entertainment industry." Yi Qingwu said.

That's why Yi Qingwu said that the time has come, Ling Fei knew it.

"I've been very busy recently?" Yi Qingwu asked.

"fine."

"I have made your plan, and this period of time will take your time." Yi Qingwu said seriously.

Ling Fei looked at Yi Qingwu for a moment: "Since I decided to take this interesting path, let's start."

This time we chatted for a long time until lunch time. Ling Fei looked at his phone and it was already past twelve o'clock, so he really had a long chat.

"The fairy of the Yi family is so busy, I have delayed my time today." Ling Fei said.

Yi Qingwu said calmly: "No, for me, this is the main thing."

"Then I'll delay a little more and have a meal together," Ling Fei said.

Yi Qingwu looked at Ling Fei. There were too many men in Yanjing who wanted to invite her to dinner. Ling Fei stood there and said that there was no sincerity at all.

"The food in the clear water and clouds is good." Yi Qingwu agreed.

"You are familiar with me here, come on some." Ling Fei smiled faintly. He looked normal and did not have any emotional fluctuations because he could have lunch with Yi Qingwu.

Yi Qingwu reached out and pressed a button next to her. Soon, a waiter came in. The waiter stood there and stood up on the spot when he saw Yi Qingwu. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He didn't expect that Yi Qingwu would be in the clear water and clouds today.

"Yi, Miss Yi." The waiter stuttered. Facing this strange woman with a reputation as China, he couldn't help but his heart pounding.

"The same dish as before, the last one." Yi Qingwu said.

"Yes, understand, understand." The waiter responded quickly, for fear of a sudden abrupt beauty.

The waiter walked out and glanced at Ling Fei when he closed the door. Yi Qingwu's presence made him completely ignore who was next to him. He was able to look at Ling Fei before leaving. Seeing Ling Fei's waiter's look strange, it turned out to be the young master of the Ling family, no wonder...

Yi Qingwu has never shown much affection for any man. Because of her high reputation, she gives people the feeling that she is the goddess of the Moon Palace and cannot be approached. The only thing she shows is that at that Yunteng auction, Yi Qingwu spent 10 billion to buy useless medicinal materials and gave them to Ling Fei, which was unexpected. Therefore, although the people in Yanjing do not admit it, they all understand that Yi Qingwu treats Ling Fei differently from others...

Today, when I saw Ling Fei and Yi Qingwu having lunch together, the waiter felt unspeakable melancholy. He had nothing to do with Yi Qingwu, and his status was much different, but he had a little fantasy in his heart. Isn’t it like this? Is it just that Yi Qingwu is too perfect? ​​Such a goddess will only be the object of fantasy in the hearts of countless people.

"His eyes were almost glaring out." Ling Fei glanced at Yi Qingwu, "It turns out that the fairy of the Yi family is so charming."

"Make Mr. Ling laugh." Yi Qingwu said, with a calm expression. She has seen such a scene countless times. No matter where she goes, there are a bunch of people in this way. She is no longer surprised.

"It's hard to imagine what kind of person your future man will be." Ling Fei looked at Yi Qingwu and said seriously.

Yi Qingwu smiled faintly: "Mr. Ling, are you teasing Qingwu?"

The word teasing was expressed by Yi Qingwu as if it had a natural seductive meaning. At this moment, Ling Fei felt that Yi Qingwu was more seductive than Luo Qingcheng, and Yi Qingwu had no movements or expressions.

"You can think so." Ling Fei was quite interested in looking at Yi Qingwu.

Yi Qingwu's face remained unchanged: "If Mr. Ling can fulfill Qingwu's dream, it's okay to let Qingwu marry you."

Yi Qingwu's unexpected answer surprised Ling Fei and didn't speak for a long time.

Yi Qingwu's Jian Qiushui bent slightly, as cute as a crescent moon. She smiled at the corner of her mouth. Looking at Ling Fei's shocked look, she gently opened her cherry lips: "Mr. Ling's stupid look is rare. Qingwu is lucky to see it. Today's lunch is worth it."

Ling Fei felt that he had been teased. However, there was a little joy in his heart. Yi Qingwu, who was so beautiful and unreasonable, would be happy to say such things, even if he didn't like her. Ling Fei said to Yi Qingwu naturally without feelings, but it would not hinder the secret joy in his heart at this moment.

Ling Fei was silent for a long time and didn't say anything. Yi Qingwu's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and his bright eyes were filled with a smile. Perhaps it was because someone like Ling Fei would have such a move.

The food came soon, and it was worthy of being several entertainment places in Yanjing. The food was top-notch, regardless of its color, fragrance and taste. Ling Fei nodded after tasting it. He had eaten countless delicacies in the mountains and seas, and the number of those in the clear water and clouds was ranked.

"I'm very strange." Lingfei suddenly said while eating.

Yi Qingwu picked up a bean, opened her cherry lips and bit her gently: "Say."

"Don't you ask about Bi Luoming's heart hand?" Ling Fei said, Bi Luoming's heart hand was once the medical skills of Yi incomplete by the ancestors of the Yi family. As a descendant of the Yi family, Yi Qingwu did not mention Bi Luoming's heart hand at all, nor did he ask Ling Fei any stories about Bi Luoming's heart hand.

Yi Qingwu chewed it gently, and then swallowed it and said, "No need."

Ling Fei's heart moved and he was vaguely aware of it. Yes, Yi Qingwu was determined to change the situation of traditional Chinese medicine and make real traditional Chinese medicine popular. How could she care about Bi Luoming's heart? For her, the world's harmony is what she wants. Such a woman, thinking of her with common sense, is limited by herself.
Chapter completed!