Chapter 901 The Hangover
This time at the party, Lin Qingfeng and others were all let go.

He hadn't chatted with Sister Wei Hong when Lao Ma Lao Liu and others over there came and dragged him to drink.

Lin Qingfeng looked at Qin Hui helplessly, and he could only follow the other party's smile.

This time, when he regained consciousness, it was already early in the morning the next day.

"Hey, why am I here?"

Lin Qingfeng, who had just woken up, was still a little out of his mind.

In his memory, he should be drinking in a hotel.

How did you arrive in this strange environment in the blink of an eye?

"You still have the nerve to ask questions?"

Beside him, Qin Hui gave Lin Qingfeng a supercilious look, good guy, he still has doubts.

"Am I drunk?"

When Lin Qingfeng saw Qin Hui, he immediately relaxed.

A relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"No, how could you be drunk, old man? You just couldn't walk, so you just reluctantly slept in this hotel."

Qin Hui took a cup of tea, and walked towards Lin Qingfeng in a strange manner.

After receiving the tea, Lin Qingfeng also smiled.

Well, he actually had a premonition, but when he was really drunk, he didn't know anything.

He didn't drink much before, but since he got to know Lao Liu and Lao Ma, he seemed to drink more and more.

Of course, he also knows that there are probably only a few days left in such a day.

A large part of the reason why Qin Hui didn't stop him last night was because of this.

"By the way, has sister Wei Hong left?"

Lin Qingfeng suddenly thought of what he hadn't finished last night, and he was dragged away before he had a few words.

"No, you are so drunk, how dare you leave."

Qin Hui smiled and said, after handing the tea to Lin Qingfeng, she continued.

"Last night I chatted with their sisters for a while, and they said that they are already preparing a preliminary construction plan."

Wei Hong's efficiency is very high, after Lin Qingfeng was taken away last night.

The three women began to chat about this matter.

In fact, Wei Hong is still very concerned about the overseas affairs of Qingyun Society, and even did some preliminary work before.

At that time, the performance troupe was not as nervous as before, but it was only doing a little bit.

Soon, the troupe got busy, and she forgot about it.

"By the way, this is the inquiry document sent by Sister Wei Hong this morning."

Qin Hui went to the living room again and brought in a document.

"I'll get you some food, what do you want to eat?"

she asked casually.

Lin Qingfeng was indeed hungry, so he took the file and said something casual.

Qin Hui nodded and walked out immediately.

After sitting up from the bed, Lin Qingfeng looked at the document in his hand.

This is a very formal inquiry letter.

Not only did they inquire about Lin Qingfeng's idea, budget, and architectural plan, they even sent him a set of templates.

It can be said that it is very caring.

Looking at the inquiry letter in his hand, Lin Qingfeng also fell into deep thought.

The troupe is over, and overall it's perfect.

After all, there are already countless thank you messages on my mobile phone, such as Zhang Hu, and the Fengwu Jiutian group of the Acrobatics Association.

At last night's party, Fengwu Jiutian was in the limelight.

After all, it was the first time for the audience to watch it, and there was no host to warm up the scene in advance. Suddenly, a phoenix dance for nine days appeared, which directly stunned everyone.

Unexpected programs can always leave a very deep impression on people.

Last night, Feng Wu Jiu Tian's group had already returned to China. According to the thank you text message, their Acrobatics Association's phone number was almost ringing off the hook.

Numerous companies, programs, and even foreign countries have invited many invitations.

Invite them to put on a show and pay a lot of money.

Of course, not only Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens, other acrobatic shows are also favored, but they are not that famous.

As for Zhang Hu, that kid has completely taken off.

"Didn't you say there is a show today, why did you call me?"

Lin Qingfeng was in deep thought, and unexpectedly received a text message from Zhang Hu, asking if it was convenient to talk now.

Of course there is nothing wrong with that.

As soon as the phone was connected, he laughed and joked.

"Hey, my show is over, I'm in the car now and I'm going to the airport to catch the next show."

Zhang Hu on the other end of the phone was very happy, and he could hear the excitement that was about to overflow just from his tone.

"I'm going to go, you kid is spinning?"

Lin Qingfeng was shocked. Although he suddenly exploded now, if it was Lin Qingfeng, it would not be the case.

Continuous rotation can make a lot of money in a short period of time, but it is not a good thing for a person's growth.

"It's okay, Mr. Lin. I'll just transfer for a while. There are a lot of invitations during this period. I'll take advantage of this wave to make more money."

"Otherwise, if the limelight passes..."

Zhang Hu is also a sincere child, he said this, but in the middle of speaking, maybe someone stopped him on the phone, so he stopped.

"It's a good thing to make money. Just don't go astray when you have money. Be filial to your parents and don't use money to do meaningless things."

Lin Qingfeng is not the kind of person who pretends to be empty. People in the entertainment industry are famous. Besides the name, what they want most is money, isn't it?
Even if it was him, if he had no money, how could he get the current Qingyun Club, let alone a branch of Qingyun Club.

"You're right, don't worry, I won't let you down."

Zhang Hu said seriously on the phone.

He knew very well that all of this was given by Lin Qingfeng. Without Lin Qingfeng, he would probably still be an unknown little singer at this time.

And it is very likely that he will remain silent for the rest of his life.

In this world, there are many talented and distinctive people, just he has seen many.

But can every unique one be popular or popular? Impossible.

There is no chance, there is not even a stage to show off, it is even more difficult to become popular, let alone people like them who are not pop singers.

He is a person who knows how to be grateful. For him, Qingfeng Lin is completely equivalent to the grace of regeneration. He has already remembered this kindness in his heart.

Almost as soon as the chat was over, Qin Hui came back.

"Bread and milk?"

Lin Qingfeng looked at the tray in Qin Hui's hand, and then saw the helpless expression on her face, finally he could only let out a long sigh.

To be honest, he can't eat bread and milk.

It's just that after a hangover, he really lost his appetite when he saw these things.

(End of this chapter)

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