Chapter 138 Sudan helps Su Xing avoid fans

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"disagree!"!

"Absolutely disagree! Recite at least 10 poems!"

"No, Master Chen still wants to drink with us!"

"Yes, I want to drink with everyone and get drunk before I stop!"

Su Xing was so sweaty, wondering whether these were gangsters or fans.

Seeing Su Xing's expression, Ling Er immediately winked at Da Jiang, who immediately shouted: "Everyone, don't make it difficult for Master Chen, otherwise don't blame us for driving you away!"

When Ojiang said that, he also released the aura from the late stage of Qi training, which scared some people.

Dajiang's behavior was a bit rough, and some people immediately stopped buying it.

"Dajiang, you want to be so arrogant! We are not afraid of you. Besides, I paid gold for it!"

"Yes, we paid gold!"

Dajiang was embarrassed for a while.

Su Xing was also a little embarrassed, but he still wanted to go back. Even if he didn't go back, he couldn't just get drunk with everyone. How would that be inappropriate?

At this time, Sultan rolled his eyes, but he thought of something, and immediately whispered to the mentally retarded Sud, who agreed.

Sultan immediately told Su Xing his thoughts and said that his bodyguard was still an extraordinary master. Su Xing was very happy and kept praising her sister for being so smart.

The Sultan's eyes were filled with joy.

But Su Xing also reminded her: "You can't follow me either!"

"Ah!" Sudan felt aggrieved, his eyes were red, and he pursed his sexy little mouth, "Brother, just let me see you off, okay! I still have a lot to say to my brother!"

"No!" Su Xing was afraid that if she couldn't help but follow him, his identity would be exposed.

It's a pity that girls in this world are very good at acting like a spoiled brat. Sultan actually grabbed Su Xing's arm and shook it. It looked so cute. Su Xing suddenly had the illusion that she was really his sister. His heart softened and he said, "Okay, but you can only Send me to the gate of Nancheng!"

"Great!" Sultan was overjoyed, his eyes sparkling when he looked at Su Xing, as if generating electricity.

Su Xing was dazzled again.

He quickly warned himself to be careful and not fall into it, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to Liang Xiaoling and Zhang Qingqing, they should be the real girlfriends.

At this time, Dajiang was still in a stalemate with the fans. Su Xing pulled his arm and asked him to step back. He stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone, I have decided not to recite poems. I will compose one on the spot to thank everyone for their love! Then, I will invite Mr. Ling Er Choose one lucky person to have a sneak peek and read it to everyone."

When everyone heard the newly composed song, they were so excited. When they heard it again, they were even more excited when they wanted to choose one lucky person to preview it.

"Choose me!"

"Master Chen choose me!"

"No, it was chosen by Master Chen, but by Mr. Ling Er!"

"Ah, Mr. Reiji, you must choose me!"

"No, Mr. Ling Er must choose me!"

The guests were excited, even the flowers in Baihuafang started to squeak, and the women who paid money to come in even shouted excitedly to Ling Er.

Seeing that the target had shifted to Ling Er, Su Xing gave Su Xiaoxiao a thumbs up. Seeing Su Xing perform herself, Su Xiaoxiao felt so satisfied that her face became even more charming and charming.

Su Xing wrote a song "Lovesickness" on the table that Ling Er used before, and then handed it to Ling Er.

Ling Er was also clever and immediately took the manuscript paper, attracting everyone's attention, but not letting everyone see it, and said: "Do you want to know how beautiful this love poem is?"

"think!"

So who wants to be the lucky one to get a sneak peek?

"I!"

"I!"

"I!"

Everyone rushed to surround Ling Er, while Sultan and Su Xing took this opportunity to escape under the cover of Da Jiang and Su De.

Ling Er was also a little overwhelmed. In the end, he had to shout, asking everyone to line up and take turns reading. However, before he finished speaking, he was snatched away by a burly woman who was the most "fierce". Fortunately, the paper was very flexible and could not be read. Not broken.

After the woman grabbed it, two bodyguards immediately protected her.

Then she straightened her hair, cleared her throat and said, "Red beans are born in the South. How many branches will they grow when spring comes? I hope you will pick more. This is the most loved thing."

After finishing reading, her face flushed, her eyes widened, and she actually fainted. Then, the paper in her hand was snatched away by another beautiful woman. Then the beautiful woman read it and made an expression like a nymphomaniac after reading it. Without knowing it, it was snatched away by another person.

"What a poem, what a poem!"

"Excellent poem!"

"Wonderful, so wonderful!"

Everyone was excited after watching it. When they thought of Master Chen again, Su Xing and Sudan had disappeared through the back door of Baihuafang.

Su Xing and Sudan were both quasi-masters in the middle stage of Qi training, and they quickly fled to the gate of the south city. Sudan was extremely excited. She had never done anything so interesting, and it was with her fair-haired brother Chen.

Su Xing experienced the wonderful feeling of a big star hiding from his fans, and was also excited.

"I didn't expect my brother's Qinggong to be better than Xiaoxiao's?" Sudan laughed.

"What the hell, I didn't expect that my little sister's cultivation level is so high. It's really admirable!" Su Xing was also a little surprised. This little girl's strength is definitely not inferior to Liang Xiaoling's.

"Let's stop complimenting each other!" Although Sultan said this, seeing that sister Su Xing was taller than sister Su Xing, his whole heart was filled with joy. It was sweeter than eating honey.

"I sent my brother here, but I didn't see or hear the poem just now! Can my brother read it to me?"

Su Xing said: "You can go back and ask your guards!"

"Ah, brother, that's too much. I helped you, but you treated me like this. I...I don't want to obey you!" Sultan, as if he had taken Su Xing's guess, started acting coquettishly again.

"Hey! Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will they grow when spring comes? I hope you will pick more. This is the most loved thing." Su Xing had no choice but to read it, but when he read it, his body had already crossed the city gate.

After hearing this poem, Sultan looked at Su Xing's back with confusion in his eyes.

"Brother, since this is the thing I miss the most, will you pick one and give it to me?"

When she turned to leave, she whispered this sentence.

This night, she felt, was the most meaningful and happiest night in her life.

In the Tianxing Pavilion, Su San was still thinking about the two poems and was a little sad about Su Xing's hurried departure, so he knew nothing about what happened downstairs.

In order to promote Su Xing, she called Bai Lu again and asked her to promote "The Sapphire Case: Lingbo Can't Stop on Hengtang Road" and "Lisi".

Bai Lu said: "Sister, there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not!"

Although Bai Lu did not see the situation in Wenxing Hall, Dabai and Xiaobai told her, and she directly saw everything that happened in the hall. The most important thing is that she also recognized that Su Xiaoxiao was a woman disguised as a man. The man's appearance was so delicate that he looked like a great beauty at first glance.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Su San said.

Bai Lu said: "Bai Lu saw that her sister was devoted to Mr. Chen, but Mr. Chen recognized another...sister!"

"Sister? What's going on?" Su San suddenly became nervous.

Bai Lu told the story.

Su San's jealousy suddenly surged up. But when he thought about Su Xing calling him "Miss Sister" to both Xiaobai and giving him a gift, he said to himself: "Since you like him, don't think too much about it, let alone get angry... He is so young, so good, and so talented. I can’t stop my daughter’s family from liking it!”

Thinking of this, she sighed and said: "Forget it, don't worry about these! As long as he is happy!"

"ah!"

Bai Lu was very surprised!

"Go ahead and promote these two poems."

"It's sister!"

Bai Lu was a little embarrassed, holding the two poems written by Su Sanqi, and turned around.

"Wait!" Su San called to Bai Lu again.

"Sister, please give me orders!"

"Let's just say Mr. Chen wrote two more for Miss Su San! She especially likes this Li Si the most! And take out this music score as well." Su San also handed the music score of "Jasmine Flower" to Bai Lu.

Bai Lu saw that the composer and lyrics were all composed by Chen Xing'er. She smiled quietly and said, "Sister, I know, I must publicize it well!"

"Go!" Su San was very satisfied.

Bailu went.

Not long after, Chen Xing'er's new poems became popular again in Sujiang City, and quickly spread to every corner, even surrounding towns.

After a while, a beautifully printed copy of "Chen Xing'er Poetry Awards" suddenly appeared on the market.

This "Chen Xing'er Poetry Award" also comes with wonderful creative background, stories and exquisite illustrations.

Among them, Chen Xing'er and Su San are the absolute male and female protagonists, and others have also become supporting roles, including Ling'er, Dabai, Bai Lu, Ningshuang, and even Su Xiaoxiao.

When Ling Er first saw that Bai Lu's promotion was just pasting poems one by one, he felt that this was not enough, so he made a booklet and distributed it. However, he did not expect to be robbed by others. He suddenly discovered that this was a way to make money. So the "Chen Xing'er Poetry Award" was immediately launched, and it was noted that it was published exclusively by Baihuafang, funded by Su Daban, and supervised by Ms. Su San, and co-edited and drawn by Mr. Ling Er and others. Ling Er is not stupid, he must tie Su Daban and Su San of Baihuafang together, so Su Xing must sell this face.

What's even more amazing is that there is a promotional page at the back of this book, saying that it will be updated every once in a while, which makes everyone eagerly wait for the next edition.

As for "Jasmine", it is a delicate, expandable insert that is sold together or separately.

What is surprising is that "Jasmine" has created a real whirlwind, and is being sung by men, women, old and young. Its popularity is several times that of the "Chen Xing'er Poetry Award".

As a shareholder, Su Daban was also smiling from ear to ear. She thought this could become her side job. Su San was also very satisfied. She felt that if Su Xing saw it, he would be happy.

When Su Xing came to Baihuafang again, Su San couldn't wait to present this poetry award to him.

"How's it going? Are you satisfied? This was Mr. Ling Er's idea, and I contributed!" Su San said, somewhat claiming credit.

"One word - good!"

Su Xing was very excited. He didn't expect Ling Er to be so talented in business, and now he became interested.

"Sister, please prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones. We need more paper and ink!" Su Xing was ready to write down all the good poems in his mind, so that this poetry award would truly become a great award.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Su Xing said: "Sister, I want to write poems! Write lots and lots of them!"

"I'll be ready now!"

Su San was overjoyed, her beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance.