After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 1226 Peace
The communication between Feng Yin and the system ended before it even began.

Feng Yin only paid attention to the progress bar of exchanging traffic for lives and didn't ask about anything else.

The future is still unknown, and seizing the present is what Feng Yin needs to do.

Feng Yin is sure of one thing, no matter who she was before or who she will be in the future, she loves Cheng Yanqiu now!
That afternoon, Spark Entertainment released the second trailer for the documentary Feng Yin's tribute to the motherland.

[This is really not a joke! No way! This can’t be! ]

[The second part will be released at midnight tonight! This accident came so suddenly that I slapped my husband to make sure it was true! ]

[Generally speaking, shouldn't such a film be released once a year? The way to watch it in the past is to make us think about it and lose our appetite! ]

[Who cares! I want to watch it! I want to wait! Will the second part be as amazing as the first part? Looking forward to it! ]

Netizens expressed doubts but were also excited.

This excitement is reflected in our daily lives.

There are many people humming songs while working, dancing while cooking, and even wiping the windows with a loving touch.

The whole nation was in a state of excitement and anticipation, the kind of feeling that was like buying a train ticket for the Chinese New Year and looking forward to getting on the train.

Jumping, full of beautiful imagination.

And each deserter knew that the other was waiting for the same thing when they passed each other or occasionally looked at each other.

The network was particularly crowded that night.

The electricity bill was exceptionally high that night.

There were a lot of people who couldn't sleep that night.

Midnight finally arrived and the second part of the documentary dedicated to the motherland was released on time.

There are no advertisements, no nonsense, and when you click on it, you will see a few big words: A documentary dedicated to the motherland, Part Two.

As the big words disappear, the camera continues to move from high to low.

It's flying!
The camera is flying!

It flew up from the city wall of the thousand-year-old capital, passed through the loess, and leaped over the tall buildings.

Walk through the booming city and past the fireworks in the streets and alleys.

The lens seems to have turned into a pair of eyes, watching the development of the times and savoring people's lives.

Netizens seem to understand what Feng Yin wants to express: the ordinary reveals the extraordinary.

Within the stable borders is the life that others want but cannot get.

The camera continues to fly over the mountains.

Behind the mountains is white snow that never melts.

The wide-angle lens shows that this is the northern end of the motherland, the Changbai Mountains.

It's all white, no other color.

The camera moves downward, and downward again, and a dot of red appears in the snow.

The camera suddenly turned and zoomed in, and a beautiful yet cold face suddenly appeared in front of the audience.

She was wearing a red dress with wide sleeves, had black hair and fair skin, and a pair of black pupils that were particularly bright and seductive.

The woman moved.

She lifted her right foot with a beautiful dance move.

It was only then that everyone realized that she was not wearing shoes.

In the icy world, she danced barefoot.

With this dance, the sky and the earth changed color.

This was the first time that netizens knew that Feng Yin was so good at dancing.

She is so beautiful that she doesn't look like an ordinary person.

Every movement, every look, is without any charm, only clarity.

She seemed like a fairy who had descended to earth, praying for something for the people.

Use a sacrificial method to seek a glimmer of hope for the people.

As the dance moves changed, Feng Yin waved his hands as if flapping wings to fly. The red dress on his body suddenly flew up and Feng Yin grabbed a corner of it.

A red dress turned into a piece of red silk as Feng Yin ran.

The silk fluttered with the force and fell to the ground.

After the dust settled, the red silk turned into two words: peace.