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Chapter eight hundred and eighty third color is empty

Ling Fei always did this, saying he was disdainful, but he would definitely deal with all problems with absolute attention. He attached importance to his opponent tactically and despised his opponent strategically.

After chatting with Yi Qingwu for a while, Ling Fei suddenly smiled and said, "I was wondering, if I made the chat with you, will the masters of Yanjing feel broken?"

Yi Qingwu paused and gently turned his eyes to Ling Fei, and this look was full of charm.

"Does Mr. Ling think it's interesting to joke about Qingwu?" Yi Qingwu's fairy voice has a bit of anger and slight slightness.

Ling Fei laughed: "Yes."

Yi Qingwu uh, then burst into laughter, as if flowers were competing for beauty, she was so beautiful. To be honest, she had never seen any man who dared to talk to her like this. Anyone either timid or looked like a gentleman in front of her. Of course, she might also pretend to be a gentleman, but at least in front of her, this is the case. Everyone wants to leave a good impression in front of her, for fear of abrupt and beautiful woman, but only Ling Fei...

Ling Fei and Yi Qingwu have a very equal relationship, and they even look like friends, and they will tease her. This has almost never been seen in Yi Qingwu's career for so many years. Few people can communicate with her normally, let alone tease her.

Looking at Yi Qingwu's smile, Ling Fei couldn't help but be amazed again. Such a woman is truly unparalleled in the world. Her beauty is no longer comparable to women in the mortal world. Ling Fei has seen countless beauties, but he dared not say that anyone is more beautiful than her. What is even more rare is that her extraordinary temperament, she is as fairy as fairy as she has fallen from the sky. What makes people sigh the most is her compassionate feelings. Perhaps there is no other woman like her in the world.

"You'll invite lunch today," Ling Fei said.

Yi Qingwu raised his eyebrows: "Last time it was Qingwu who paid, and this time it was Mr. Ling's turn."

"You are so rich, but that's not the case?"

"Mr. Ling has no money?" Yi Qingwu smiled.

"If you have it, you have it. If you don't want to pay, you'll get a little more." Ling Fei said carelessly.

"Mr. Ling..."

"Call me Ling Fei."

"Hmm?" Yi Qingwu looked at Ling Fei, lowered her eyes slightly, picked up the teacup, took a sip, "You pay."

"Okay, I will pay if I pay. I have to pay for a name. I owe you." Ling Fei laughed.

Easy to dance and smile.

Ling Fei didn't feel much about having lunch with Yi Qingwu. He had many Chinese families' unsuccessful things. He did not admire Yi Qingwu. He had a girlfriend and just thought she was a friend. It was normal for friends to have a meal between friends.

When Yi Qingwu called the waiter in, the male waiter was inevitably amazed and was stunned for a long time before he took the menu out.

Ling Fei looked at Yi Qingwu and teased: "It's a disaster for a beauty."

Yi Qingwu was calm, and she had already gotten used to it.

"Everyone is confused by color, but he doesn't know that color is emptiness. Color fades and loves to fly. When your beauty grows old, how many people will treat you sincerely?" Yi Qingwu shook her head lightly, "No matter how beautiful you are, you will be just a red and pink skeleton in the end."

Ling Fei looked at him sideways, it was really different, Yi Qingwu.

The two chatted from all over the world, and during the chat, Ling Fei sighed again that Yi Qingdian was studying the heavens and man, and from all over the world, from ancient times to the present, there seemed to be nothing she didn't know about. She spoke and quoted scriptures and knew all the classics of Buddhist scriptures. When chatting with her, she really felt that she was not like an ordinary woman.

"Yi Qingwu, Yi Qingwu." Ling Fei shook his head, "No wonder no wonder." No wonder countless men in Yanjing were willing to bow under her pomegranate skirt.

"No wonder is it?" Yi Qingwu was puzzled. Ling Fei didn't play according to the routine when speaking. Her eyes that saw everything could not understand Ling Fei's thoughts.

"Nothing." Ling Fei waved his hand, "I'm curious about something."

"explain."

"Why don't you study the genius and man?" Ling Fei asked, "Although the Yi family has lost Bi Luoming's heart hand, many other medical books should be left behind. In addition, the Yi family is growing now, so it should not be difficult to recruit medical skills."

Yi Qingwu shook her head gently: "Not suitable."

"Not suitable? Why?"

Yi Qingwu hesitated a little: "Secret."

"What secret?" Ling Fei was not interested in knowing the secret of others, but Yi Qingwu was different.

Yi Qingwu held a tea cup and savored tea, but she didn't want to answer.

"If you study medicine, you can do this plan yourself." Ling Fei said again, "With your charm, I think it is more effective than both me and Miaoxin."

Ling Fei's words are by no means false. With Yi Qingwu's fairy-like temperament and appearance, he will inevitably be the best in China as soon as he enters the entertainment industry.

Yi Qingwu shook his head: "Wrong, Qingwu is not as good as you and Miaoxin."

"Don't joke."

"That's the truth." Yi Qingwu said, "Who do you think is more beautiful, Ruyu or Miaoxin?"

"It's hard to tell the difference."

"Who do you think will be more popular?" Yi Qingwu asked again.

"Yan Ruyu, well, that's the case." Ling Fei paused a little.

"What about fans stickiness?"

"Well?" Ling Fei paused, and seemed to have some enlightenment.

"There are differences in people's temperaments, and the effects are also different." Yi Qingwu said, "Miaoxin entered the entertainment industry late, but if the same degree of analysis is conducted, the same popularity effect will make Miaoxin's fans sticky, such as jade. If you support two people with the same resources, Miaoxin will be more likely to become popular, because the reason is entirely a problem of temperament."

"What we want is fan stickiness, which will help our future plans. Ruyu's temperament is too graceful and does not feel closer to fans, but Miaoxin is not like that." Yi Qingwu said.

"That's why you said you were not suitable." Ling Fei said.

"yes."

"Then is it suitable for me?" Ling Fei pointed at himself, "From your words, I don't think I'm suitable for me."

Yi Qingwu stared at Ling Fei for a long time: "No, you are the most suitable. There is an indescribable smell on you, which is inexplicable. From the analysis, you are indeed inappropriate, but it makes people feel suitable."

Yi Qingwu said it very contradictory, and she really wanted to express such contradictions. Ling Fei just had an indescribable temperament, and she was sure that such temperament could attract people.

Ling Fei laughed, this was too strange.

At this time, the dishes below finally came up and were all served on the table. The waiter looked at Ling Fei with great jealousy before leaving.

The two started to eat the dishes. The dishes in the blue water clouds were very distinctive, with the most basic colors, fragrance and taste, and there were many unique foods. Thinking of this Ling Fei and remembered something, Luo Tu once said that Yi Qingwu was furious because of a monkey brain. Since she always ate in the blue water clouds, there should be no such cruel food here.

It was a pleasure to watch Yi Qingwu eat. She was very demeanor, and every movement and expression revealed the word "etiquette".

Ling Fei's constant attention made Yi Qingwu uncomfortable: "Do you have the habit of watching people when eating?"

"It's only up to the beauty's situation." Ling Fei smiled.

"..." Easy to dance.
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