The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

"Minzhi, come here, stop making trouble, I want to have a private word with Minzhi." Still on the private plane, Xia Haoyang, who was sitting with his arms around Zeng Jingyi, suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, what bad idea is the bad fat boss up to again? He wants to talk to Minzhi alone. Do you want to sell her out?" Qin Jiali, who was having the most fierce pillow fight, was unhappy and did not hesitate to speculate about Xia Haoyang with the most vicious malice.

"Yeah, I sold you too. Do you want to help me count the money?" Xia Haoyang replied without changing his eyes or sitting posture, while Zeng Jingyi sat beside him and peeled grapes for him.

"Okay, okay, it's enough to just sell Minzhi. Look at her waist, look at her breasts, look at her perky butt. Wow, I'm so envious. You will definitely make a lot of money by selling Minzhi. Her butt is so elastic, a natural beauty." As she said that, Qin Jiali reached out and patted Shao Minzhi's butt.

"Qin Jiali, you want to die, go slap your own ass."

"My touch isn't as good as yours." Qin Jiali looked aggrieved, and then she stretched out her hand and slapped it again.

Shao Minzhi came and sat down opposite Xia Haoyang, "Brother Xia, why did you look for me?"

"Tomorrow is Saturday. Last week, the Chinese national football team drew with Thailand and lost to Japan on Tuesday. However, thanks to the 40-year-old goalkeeper from Singapore who kept the goal intact at a critical moment, the Chinese national football team entered the second round of the World Cup Asia Zone. However, the national team's match will be at least three months later."

"We also watched the loss to Japan. We were all watching it while eating barbecue together on the crew. What's wrong?" Shao Minzhi asked with a blink.

"The national team competition is over and the domestic league is about to restart. This Saturday, which is tomorrow afternoon, Guoan will have a home game against Shencheng. I want you to sing a team song on the spot. After all, you are now the image ambassador of Guoan." Xia Haoyang stated his purpose.

Shao Minzhi looked at the other people on the plane and said, "I'm going to sing alone, how about the four of us sing together?" Shao Minzhi wanted to get her sisters involved as well.

"You can sing this kind of song by yourself, and Guoan fans only recognize you and affectionately call you "Guoan Girl". The three of them can't compare to you, so it's settled." Xia Haoyang cut the Gordian knot and wanted to settle the matter while Shao Minzhi was hesitating.

"I don't really want to go alone." Shao Minzhi was unwilling.

"Why don't we all go watch the game together tomorrow? After Minzhi finishes singing, does she have to stay in the stands to watch the game?" Seeing that Minzhi was not happy about it, Juzi spoke up to support her.

"Sure. Since we all have nothing to do, let's go watch the game together. The Guoan team is now truly our home team." Zhao Yishen nodded in agreement.

"Then let's all go. Now Guoan is our own team." Han Xiyu and others also felt proud and had arrogant looks on their faces.

With everyone's support, Minzhi knew that she had to go watch the game together and sing a song.

The next morning, the sky was gloomy, as if covered by a layer of gray gauze. There was a dull atmosphere in the air, which made people feel a little depressed. The buildings in the distance seemed blurred in such weather, as if they were buried by sand and dust.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept in, bringing with it sand and dust, forming a small sandstorm. Sand particles flew in the air, like countless tiny yellow whirlwinds, making it hard to open your eyes. The wind and sand hit your face, causing a sharp pain, and also carrying a smell of earth. Pedestrians covered their mouths and noses with their hands and hurried on their way.

The sandstorm became more and more violent, and the whole city was shrouded in yellow sand. Vehicles on the street drove slowly, and drivers carefully observed the road conditions through the windshield. The trees in the park swayed in the strong wind, and the sand and dust made them lose their original green and turned yellow. The sandstorm brought not only a visual impact, but also the harsh sound of the wind, as if the earth was roaring.

"Yancheng hasn't seen such an exaggerated sandstorm for many years, and this is in the summer." Zeng Jingyi got up early in the morning, looked at the yellow sand outside the window, listened to the howling and roaring of the phoenix, and even felt a little timid.

"Sister Jing, it's so scary outside today. It feels like the end of the world." Xiao Mengyan hugged Zeng Jingyi tightly. It was not only Zeng Jingyi who was frightened. Xiao Mengyan, who was witnessing such a scene for the first time, was even more scared.

Because she was worried that little Mengyan would be scared and she didn't dare to knock on her door, Zeng Jingyi went to Jiang Mengyan's room on the second floor as soon as she got up.

"There hasn't been a sandstorm in Yancheng in these years. I don't know what happened this year. Don't be afraid, Xiao Mengyan. We will be safe at home." Zeng Jingyi gently stroked the little sister's back.

The howling wind sounded like ghosts and wolves howling, and Xia Haoyang was also awakened. Looking at the dark sky with floating yellow sand outside the window, he felt unhappy in his heart. No one would like such weather, but this is the power of nature, which cannot be determined by human power.

Xia Haoyang's posture when going down the stairs was very ugly, a bit like an old man, step by step, and always going down with the same foot first, with his body facing the stairs sideways.

Although the lung infection caused by the high fever was rescued and is not in danger of life, it is obvious that his body functions have been greatly affected and he needs to be slowly recuperated.

"Jingyi!" Xia Haoyang got up and didn't see Zeng Jingyi. There was such a view outside the window, so he naturally went downstairs to see where his woman was.

"I'm in Xiao Mengyan's room. Are you up too? It's still early, not even eight o'clock. You can sleep a little longer." Although she was holding Xiao Mengyan, Zeng Jingyi stuck her head out of the room, looking for Xia Haoyang.

"Xiao Mengyan is scared? Well, this must be her first time experiencing a sandstorm. Moreover, this year's sandstorm is so exaggerated. We haven't seen it in many years." Xia Haoyang slowly walked towards Xiao Mengyan's room.

Hearing Xia Haoyang's footsteps, Xiao Mengyan took out her head from Zeng Jingyi's arms. In front of others, even in front of Xia Haoyang, Xiao Mengyan would not easily reveal her fragility and cowardice. Only in front of Zeng Jingyi alone, Xiao Mengyan would not hesitate to show her truest and most unbearable side.

"In this weather today, do you still want to go watch the football game this afternoon?" Zeng Jingyi asked.

"A football match won't be cancelled just because it rains or is windy. I guess we still have to go. I hope the weather will be better in the afternoon." Xia Haoyang looked out the window and smiled bitterly.

"Fatty Boss, Sister Jing, what are we going to eat for breakfast?" Xiao Mengyan touched her belly.

"Let's cook noodles at home. I don't want to eat out in this weather anyway."

"There should be some dumplings I made earlier in the refrigerator. I'll go cook them." Zeng Jingyi thought for a moment.

"That's fine. I don't want to go out in this horrible weather anyway. I hope it will get better in the afternoon."