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After thinking about this, Professor Wang felt sick.

His guilty conscience made him hesitate on the finger on the optical computer.

Should he tell the other party about Song Wenlan's departure?

This is a question.

Forget it, I broke my promise in the first place, and I should bear the corresponding consequences.

Thinking of this, Professor Wang no longer hesitated and called Luo Wenfu.

However, before the video call was connected, the door of the office was opened, and Luo Wenfu's face appeared in front of Professor Wang.

He was always calm, but his breathing was a little hurried, and he was in a hurry.

Luo Wenfu looked around the office and saw no one. He sighed helplessly: "It seems that I am still late."

Professor Wang stared at him in amazement, "How did you know Wenlan was here?"

"Wenlan?"

Luo Wenfu's eyes flashed with doubt under the glasses, and he soon reacted: "Professor, are you talking about the author of Zaosi?"

He smiled and called up the picture sent to him by his junior. In an instant, the projection of Song Wenlan's photo appeared between the two.

"The author of Zaosi is dressed so special that it is impossible not to know."

Professor Wang suddenly realized, and he pointed outside: "I forgot to tell you, the person just left, you can chase him, maybe you can catch up."

The eyes under the glasses suddenly lit up.

"Thank you, professor, I'm leaving first."

Luo Wenfu walked out with the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Just as Luo Wenfu said, Song Wenlan's dress today was very eye-catching. Luo Wenfu asked someone casually and asked about the route Song Wenlan took when she left.

She went to the Department of Physical Education.

Luo Wenfu didn't know what Song Wenlan was doing in the Sports Department. He only knew that it was a good thing for him.

Song Wenlan didn't know that someone was looking for her at this time. She came to the Sports Department with Li Fuqiao's package.

The package only had the address of the Sports Department, but not the specific class. Song Wenlan could only stand there and contact Li Fuqiao.

Many people were attracted by Song Wenlan's clothes, and many people came forward to talk to Song Wenlan.

"Classmate, the clothes you are wearing are so special. Where did you buy them?"

"Classmate, how did you put on this makeup?"

"Classmate, are there any links to these things on you?"

Their questions came one after another, and there were simply 100,000 whys.

Song Wenlan answered their questions one by one.

"The clothes are custom-made by me, the makeup is an imitation of the Tang Dynasty makeup, everything is custom-made, and there is no link yet."

Wait, Song Wenlan's eyes lit up again.

She seemed to have discovered a business opportunity!

Selling Hanfu seems to be a way to get rich!

After returning, she will discuss this matter with Xia Nina.

Among these students, there are also readers of Song Wenlan.

They looked at the clothes Song Wenlan was wearing and widened their eyes excitedly.

"This is the clothes on the cover of "The Emperor's Sister Opens the Door, I'm the Emperor's Brother"!"

"Classmate, are you also a reader of "The Emperor's Sister Opens the Door, I'm the Emperor's Brother"? Me too! Can we take a photo?"

The two girls walked towards Song Wenlan excitedly.

From what they said just now, Song Wenlan knew that they were all his readers.

Song Wenlan has always been indulgent towards readers.

She smiled and agreed: "Sure."

As soon as she finished speaking, the two girls looked at each other excitedly and said at the same time: "Classmate, you are really great!"

When Li Fuqiao ran out excitedly, he saw a group of people gathered in front of the teaching building of the Physical Education Department, and he didn't know what they were doing.

He didn't care and looked around.

Zao Si said he came to give him a prize, where is he?

"I didn't expect that the clothes on the cover of "The Emperor's Sister Opens the Door, I'm the Emperor's Brother" would look so good on real people."

"The sister just now said that it was the costume of our Tang Dynasty! It's worthy of the aesthetic of our ancestors! It's so grand."

Li Fuqiao looked left and right but didn't see anyone. Just when he was about to send a message to Song Wenlan, two girls walked past him.

His ears moved and caught the key words.

"The Emperor's Sister Opens the Door, I'm the Emperor's Brother"?

Isn't this the work of Zaosi Dada?

Li Fuqiao finally turned his eyes to the group of people, and he walked towards the crowd in confusion.

When he got closer, Li Fuqiao saw that in the middle of the crowd there was a young girl taking a photo with everyone.

She was wearing the same clothes as the one on the cover of "The Emperor's Sister Opens the Door, I'm the Emperor's Brother", and her long black hair was tied into a bun, looking gentle and grand.

Li Fuqiao widened his eyes. Is this Zaosi Dada?

Zaosi Dada is so young! So beautiful!

He quickly opened the light brain on his wrist and sent a message to Song Wenlan.

[Zao Si, are you the one taking a photo with everyone in the crowd? ]

"Sorry." Song Wenlan smiled apologetically at the person next to her who wanted to take a photo, and opened her light brain.

After seeing the message, she looked around at the people around her, and her eyes suddenly met with Li Fuqiao.

Li Fuqiao usually broadcast live, and Song Wenlan also went in.

She quickly recognized Li Fuqiao and waved to him with a smile.

"Sorry everyone, the person I found is here, let's stop here for today's photo activity."

Song Wenlan apologized and walked quickly towards Li Fuqiao with the prize.

"Hello Li Fuqiao, nice to meet you."

Song Wenlan smiled, revealing two dimples at the corners of her mouth.

The dimples added a touch of playfulness to her.

"I just happened to come to school today, so I brought your prize."

Song Wenlan put the prize in the hands of Li Fuqiao, who was still in a daze.

When Song Wenlan spoke, there were still people beside him who had not left.

Today is the day when Zaosi mails prizes, everyone knows it.

Upon hearing Song Wenlan's words, some fans suddenly widened their eyes in surprise.

"Prize? Isn't it a prize from Zaosi?"

Her words immediately attracted the attention of the people around.

At this glance, someone immediately recognized Li Fuqiao.

"It's Li Fuqiao! The book blogger in our school! I only know Zaosi after watching his live broadcast."

"That's right, it must be a prize from Zaosi!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like throwing a drop of water into a frying pan, and the people around them suddenly exploded and rushed towards Li Fuqiao.

"Is it really Zaosi's prize?"

"Fuqiao, I'm your fan, can you let me see the prize?"

"Handsome guy, me too, I want to see it!"

...

More and more people spoke up, and the momentum became more and more overwhelming.

Li Fuqiao finally reacted, looking at the pairs of burning eyes and the hands trying to touch the prizes around him, he took a step back, grabbed Song Wenlan, and ran towards the Sports Department.