Bai Yueguang wears it back after death

The assistant who was in charge of framing Wen Qingle behind the scenes was disappointed and delighted to find that Wen Qingle's popularity not only did not decline, but rose again at an unbelievably high level.

Then he tried several times again, all of which ended in failure.

All kinds of small tricks didn't help at all, so the assistant had no choice but to bite the bullet and report the matter to the immediate superior.

"The situation is more difficult than expected," the assistant's small voice echoed in the huge office area, "It's as difficult as ever to reduce his popularity, it's really not an easy task."

Xia Yufeng, who was sitting, didn't answer, and the assistant couldn't help but become more courageous, and made a suggestion: "Such a person with potential, do you think it would be better to cooperate with him?"

In fact, the assistant also had selfish intentions. He didn't want that young man to be eliminated easily, but due to the pressure from his immediate boss, he had no choice but to speak well of that young man in a roundabout way.

"Cooperation?" Xia Yufeng came, with a mocking tone, "Should I give him my seat?"

"Have you ever thought about what it means for you to intercede for him this time if he is a spy?"

The assistant was startled, and realized something was wrong and wanted to raise his head, but his eyes went dark, and he was ejected directly from this world.

Xia Yanfeng looked coldly at the pile of ashes on the ground, Assistant No. [-] came in to clean it dutifully, and left quietly after cleaning, without making a sound.

After all, something that can be easily bought by a face is useless, not to mention, that person's appearance is nothing more than that.

At this point, Xia Yufeng decided to see with her own eyes what the white-haired man was capable of.

He turned on the optical computer, entered the live broadcast channel, and clicked into the most popular live broadcast room.

In the middle of the screen in the live broadcast room is the back of a white-haired young man. His snow-white short hair flutters gently with the wind, and his clothes are clean and tidy. He is sitting leisurely by the stream, holding a self-made fishing rod in his hand. fishing.

This angle happened to be impossible to see the front at all. Xia Yufeng was taken aback when she looked at the familiar background.

... This figure from the back was so familiar to him.

At this time, the white-haired young man seemed to feel that he could not catch fish here, so he put away his fishing rod and walked upstream for a certain distance before sitting down again.

This time, the white-haired young man quickly caught two fish. He skillfully removed the scales and guts, and roasted the fish on the fire.

All these actions are very common, but also very unusual.

And following the actions of the white-haired young man, the arrogance and disdain in Xia Yufeng's eyes faded like a tide, and what was left was shock and eagerness.

He heard the sound of his blood boiling.

The temperature of this blood boiling seemed a bit too high, Xia Yufeng looked down and found that because his emotions were too intense, the supernatural power overflowed severely, and the supernatural power burned all the clothes he was wearing.

The stupid thing of burning himself has never happened since he was five years old. Xia Yufeng quickly accepted the power, stood up and extinguished the fire on his body, changed into new clothes, and washed his face to force himself to calm down .

calm down.

Can't calm down.

Xia Yanfeng lost his posture for a rare time, turned on his optical brain and said to assistant No. [-]: "Quick, help me get an identity, I'm going to that deserted island!"

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Wen Qingle extinguished the fire after eating the fish. After extinguishing, he remembered something, and said seriously in the direction of the camera: "There is a fire on the mountain, and the police station at the foot of the mountain. Everyone must remember to extinguish the fire after roasting."

The people in the live broadcast room instantly turned into fire prevention gods, and all kinds of fire prevention quotations swiped the screen.

Wen Qingle continued to walk towards the center of the deserted island. He guessed that everyone should gather in the center of the island, and then there will be another wave of interaction, so that the audience can feel each person's personality more intuitively, and compare each person's appearance more directly. The first election is over.

The journey was quite long, and Wen Qingle, who didn't want to reveal that she had multiple superpowers, walked slowly. When the sun was setting, she met the first person he had come here.

The young man was very beautiful. He covered his belly with one hand and supported the tree with the other, with a weak face.

Wen Qingle hadn't decided whether to say hello, but saw the handsome young man lying on the ground, as if passed out.

Wen Qingle: "???"

Wen Qingle ran over and touched the young man's arm carefully: "Hey, are you okay?"

The young man struggled to open his eyes a little, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hungry..."

The young man seemed to be very hungry, so he asked Wen Qingle, his opponent, for help: "Can... can you find me something to eat?"

Wen Qingle was taken aback, and looked around: "Wait here for me."

He had been walking along the stream before, and now it was not difficult to catch two fish again.

Wen Qingle took off her shoes, rolled up her trousers and walked down the creek, bent down and pretended to touch the fish, but actually used space to teleport the two fish into her hands.

He grabbed the fish and went ashore. After handling the fish in a few strokes, he lit a fire with the fire attribute ability. Just as he was about to start roasting, he saw the handsome young man reach into his pocket with a hand, and took out a few small bottles.

Trembling, the young man handed the bottle to Wen Qingle: "I brought the seasoning... Please, add some for me."

Wen Qingle: "...???"

This brother is really talented, since he brought seasoning, why not just order dry food?

Wen Qingle was shocked by this person, he took the seasoning in a daze, and added the seasoning to the grilled fish as the person said.

The aroma of grilled fish gradually overflowed, and when the fish was cooked through, Wen Qingle handed the fish to the young man.

The young man took the grilled fish, he didn't start eating immediately, but his breathing became inexplicably short.

That beautiful young man was Xia Yufeng who had made a disguise. Xia Yufeng was holding the grilled fish, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

As long as he hasn't started eating, then this person will always be Wen Qingle, and this dream can continue forever.

And once he ate this food, once he recognized that it was not the smell of grilled fish cooked by Wen Qingle...

Wen Qing was happy to see that this person didn't eat all the time, but his face was full of confusion, and he couldn't help but feel even more bewildered.After thinking about it, I felt that this person might be embarrassed to eat so rudely in public.

"I'm leaving first." Wen Qingle stood up, "You are really hungry, you can pick some of that yellow fruit, it should be able to last until the end."

"Wait!" Xia Yufeng didn't care about entanglement, and bit down.

The familiar taste erupted in the mouth, the heart hanging in the air suddenly let go, thousands of words gathered in the heart, and finally rushed to the eye sockets.

Wen Qingle was shocked: "My craftsmanship is so good?"

It was so delicious that this person cried!He didn't even know that the food he made was so delicious!

The young man didn't speak, but covered his face with his free hand.

In this situation, Wen Qingle couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he didn't want to leave, but fortunately, the young man didn't embarrass him for a long time, and quickly adjusted his state.

The young man patted some negligible dust on his clothes, straightened his waist, and looked at Wen Qingle with flickering eyes: "It's delicious, it's the best thing I've ever eaten."

Wen Qingle laughed awkwardly: "...I see, haha."

Wen Qingle suspected that this person was wearing a concave shape and saying nasty words on purpose, otherwise, who usually puts on such a shape and expression, and said such lines, isn't he acting in an idol drama?This person seemed to be acting out the scene where Bai Yueguang, whom he had missed for many years, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wen Qingle stared at the hidden camera in the distance in a daze, and was suddenly shocked, recalling that this was the election site, and countless people were watching their every move.

So this is...commercial bragging?

Wen Qingle felt that she had seen the truth, so she immediately stopped being embarrassed, and started to blow back: "Thank you, your food looks good too."

The handsome young man smiled, his eyes were full of little stars, as if he had heard some great praise.

"Can I go with you?" asked the youth.

Wen Qingle looked at him as a business bragging partner, hesitated for a while, but finally nodded.

Wen Qingle was going to clean up the fire after the barbecue, but was stopped by the young man, saying that he didn't need to do this kind of thing, and asking him to help grill the fish just now was too much trouble for him.

Wen Qingle was also polite: "Okay, then you come."

After Xia Yanfeng finished eating the grilled fish and went to clean it up, his sweet dream came into reality. He still felt as if he was stepping on a cloud, his whole body was so excited that he was about to boil, and he suppressed it with all his strength so that he didn't get angry on the spot.

He was so happy, this was the first time he was happy since the day Wen Qingle died.

Xia Yanfeng tidied up in a fluttering manner, but suddenly she tripped over something.He looked down, and saw that the fish bone he had just discarded was stuck in a small hole and stood upright. For some reason, it suddenly became so hard that it almost tripped him.

A trace of confusion flashed in Xia Yufeng's eyes, then she thought of something, frowned, and broke the bone with one foot.

Avoiding Wen Qingle's sight, Xia Yanfeng turned on her optical brain and sent a message to Assistant No. [-]: [Go and check, if Lu Renjia had any accomplices around when she came to sign up, if so, immediately send me all the information that can be found. 】

At the same time, Wen Qingle, who was sitting on the side playing with optical brain, received a message from Wen Xiao:

[Be careful with the person next to you, I just checked, that person has a criminal record and started setting fire to mountains since he was a child.He's not a nice guy, don't talk to him. 】

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