Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

However, An Lun, who was sitting beside Guanghui, trembled suddenly.

"That, that..." A few drops of cold sweat the size of a fly fell on his forehead. For a moment, An Lun couldn't find any reason to explain what happened last night.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold. At this moment, An Lun didn't seem to be in a shrine deep in the mountains, but in the Siberian plain in the far north.

This feeling of walking on thin ice made An Lun very uncomfortable.Because he knew that once he said something wrong, he might fall into the bottomless ice cave, and he would never recover.

However, after all, he is also a person who has lived in his thirties.The personal accidents experienced are far beyond what ordinary people can compare.

An Lun is very clear that the more this is the case, the more he should act according to his own heart-congxin, in short, is cowardice.

"I'm sorry, Guanghui!" He enunciated clearly, with a perfect accent.

At this moment, An Lun perfectly interpreted the word 'humble' to the extreme.

"Excuse me?" Guanghui still had that smiling expression, not at all shaken by An Lun's actions.

She gently reached out and touched An Lun's neck, and then asked casually, seemingly naturally:

"Commander, why do you say sorry? Could it be that Commander did something to be ashamed of Guanghui?"

Liao!

This woman's thinking is indeed beyond the comprehension of a mere steel straight man.

But fortunately, in the previous life, countless sages and ancestors have summed up their own experience

——At this time, just lick it hard.

"Guanghui, you look very beautiful today!"

"what?"

"Hey hey, it is indeed my first wedding ship, my vision is indeed right."

"Commander, please look into my eyes when you say this!"

Seeing that the strategy worked, An Lun quickly continued to launch the offensive with a thick skin:

"Guanghui, how about letting me try a soft landing right here?"

That's right, An Lun has completely given up.To be able to lick his face and say such a thing, he really felt that he...was so brave!

"F-commander, what are you talking about!" Sure enough, An Lun's strategy took effect.

Seeing Guanghui's pretty face flushed slightly, he glanced evasively at Lafite who was watching TV on the sofa:

"Yeah, or is it still at night? Right now, Lafite is still watching!"

Ps: I was delayed by something in the morning, and the update is a little late, sorry.

Ps2: Although the situation where there will be no tickets for the first update has been done long ago, it is really rare (whirlwind burst into tears) Brothers, wait for me to go home the day after tomorrow! !

Chapter 041. Poison Apple, Black Widow

After discussing with Guanghui for a whole noon, after layers of analysis, An Lun finally selected four of the dozen or so sponsors who had contacted him.

It's not because of how rich and powerful these four are, but because the projects they run are more in line with the theme of this time than those so-called big companies.

A toy company, an animation company, a catering company and a clothing company.

That afternoon, An Lun brought Guang Hui and Fu Sang to visit them one by one.

The process went smoothly, especially after the investors saw Fusang himself who had appeared in the video, they signed the contract directly.

Because it is a one-time sponsorship, there is no need to worry about what will happen afterwards.

What the sponsors have to do is to seize this explosive traffic and increase their exposure.

By the way, due to the popularity of the video, many restaurant chains of that kind also contacted An Lun, hoping to rent a booth on the day of the festival.

Of course, An Lun had no reason to refuse.

However, considering that before the video became popular, villagers in the village at the foot of the mountain had been looking for him one after another, so An Lun didn't spare too many booths for the chain store.Although they gave more rent, the villagers came first after all.The most basic integrity of doing business cannot be defeated.

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At the same time, Arthur City, the office of the editor-in-chief of Knight Entertainment Magazine.

A woman wearing glasses is debugging a tablet computer in her hand.

If An Lun was present, he would have noticed immediately that what was playing on his tablet was the Kagura dance video he had edited.

"Editor-in-Chief, please take a look. This is the kagura dance video that has blown up all the communities this morning."

Handing the tablet to the editor-in-chief who was leaning on the seat, staring at a photo in a daze, the girl quickly stepped aside respectfully.

"Ok?"

The editor-in-chief frowned, as if he was dissatisfied that someone interrupted his only leisure time every day.

She put away the photo preciously, and took the tablet computer from the girl.

"Fusang, and the mountain city?"