The strongest talent tree

Chapter 857 The Charm of the Wind Love Dance Troupe

"My dear, is it true? It started to spread so quickly?"

Feng Hao's eyes widened in surprise. To be honest, he thought it was a coincidence at first, but when he clicked on the post and saw the promotional poster of Yaoying Three Beauties, he had to believe that it was true.

I saw that the post was all about the benefits and discussion of Fenglian Dance Troupe:

"Fenglian Dance Troupe? Never heard of it. Grab a seat first."

"It's really fast upstairs, but to be honest, I haven't heard of this dance group. Is it new? The three members are quite good-looking."

"Hahaha, I thought I was the only one who liked it, but I didn't expect there were others who liked it."

"I just got the Fenglian Dance Troupe's record card a few days ago. It feels very wonderful. Both the music and the dance are full of youth and vitality. The most important thing is that it's sexy. It's much better than those old-fashioned dance methods."

"I feel the same way. Feng Lian Dance Troupe is definitely a breath of fresh air in the dance world. My little sister is only eight years old. After watching it, she has been singing Feng Lian's songs lately."

"Is it really as powerful as you say? Why haven't I heard you say that?"

"For the previous netizens, would you like to transfer the crystal cards in your hands? I will pay double the price."

"I'm sorry, our planet is relatively backward and the circulation is very small. I also got it with great difficulty."

"No, no, no, it doesn't matter whether it falls behind or not. The first-tier planets here have only a small amount of circulation, and they have been out of stock for several days."

"Really or not? Is Feng Lian so popular?"

"I don't know if it's hot or not, but all my friends are talking about Fenglian Dance Troupe recently, especially Yaoying, who has become their dream girl!"

"What was said upstairs is correct. The situation here is similar, but we like Ting'er inside better."

"Nonsense, Zhenzhen is the best~!"

"Huh? The promotional video posted by the poster should be the latest album number two, right? Didn't it say it will be released at the end of the month? Where did the poster get it? Please tell me, I will pay you heavily!"

"Wow——! It seems like it's really the second album~!"

"Oh my God, I feel like I want the building owner to come out quickly, or I'm going to blow up the building!"

……

After scrolling through a few pages, the author of the post was agitated by the endless calls from many netizens: "Fuck, there are so many replies in less than half a day? I knew I was not the only one who likes such an excellent dance company. of."

"As for the second album you're talking about, I don't quite understand it. Could it be that my album is already the second one? So is the first album good? Who can change it with me? Anyone who is interested can chat directly in private. "

"What a private chat, please tell me where you got the second album? I have all the money ready."

"That's right, hand over the selling address, and I'll spare you!"

Host: "Actually, I don't know very well. I got this from my cousin. He is the main person in charge of our Xingfeng Consortium."

"Khan~ It turned out to be an internal channel, but then again, wouldn't the host be afraid of leaking it in advance and being punished by your cousin?"

"Don't worry, my cousin has many things to do every day and has no time to deal with mine."

"How about... the host thinks of a way to get a few copies for us? The price is easy to talk about, both magic crystals and points will do."

"Hey, hey, count me in, count me in!"

……

Looking at the discussions and replies in the post, Feng Hao was very excited. If he continues at this pace, Fenglian Dance Troupe will take over the entire universe soon.

Moreover, these are only replies from a week ago. The new replies have already refreshed hundreds of pages and are being refreshed steadily.

For this reason, Feng Hao specially skipped the post to the next few pages. Just as he expected, the latest replies came all over the place, all of which were good reviews and requests for purchase. Countless people were crazy about it.

"It's great. I watched it yesterday at a friend's place. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night." "Isn't that right~ I've been going to the stores under the Star Peak Foundation every day for the past few days, but unfortunately I still can't buy it, ah Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, some kind person would be kind and save me."

"Hey, I'm queuing up at the store. The second album will be released the day after tomorrow. Don't be jealous then~!"

"Does anyone know where they bought the costumes for the three members' performances? The sisters in the dormitory want them very much."

"The clothes of the three beauties are indeed beautiful, but according to my guess, the Xingfeng Consortium specially invited design masters to help them design them. Ordinary people like us should forget about it."

"Feng Lian's clothes are really exquisite. I am a designer myself. After entering the pit a few days ago, I couldn't control it. I copied a few design drawings according to the shape last night, and I am going to make some clothes myself."

"Wow, it's great that I know how to design. Can my sister upstairs make a few more? I want it too."

"Yes, you can, but please don't call me sister, this baby is still young~!"

……

"Tsk tsk, if we continue at this pace, the future will be bright~!"

Feng Hao nodded with satisfaction, wondering when he would go to Xingfeng Consortium to find Zhang Nianpeng to get his share.

Before he knew it, it was already the next morning. Feng Hao reluctantly closed the post and prepared to go offline for work.

When he saw the changes in the room, he was stunned.

The huge room was still empty, except for an extremely gorgeous pet bed in the corner, and Bubble Bobble was lying happily in it.

"Damn it, don't tell me that hundreds of points only bought this broken bed?!" Feng Hao asked with black lines on his head.

Bubble Dragon blinked his big eyes, and nodded with a cute face.

Feng Hao rolled his eyes and almost fainted from anger: "Xiaolongzai, do you know what it means to be diligent and thrifty? I asked you to decorate the room, and you made me a broken bed. Is it for your own use?!"

"How stingy~!" Bubble Bobble muttered in a childish voice: "You don't usually live in your online home, why should I buy myself a bed first?"

"..."

Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, completely speechless, and exited the network terminal angrily, only to find that Sanshouhuo was still looking at him curiously outside.

"Little Mouse, please tell Master San what it's like to be online?" San Miaohuo asked with great interest.

"Get out of here, none of you little guys are good!" Feng Hao replied sternly, and directly withdrew his consciousness from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing this, Sanshuohuo grunted unhappily: "What are you dragging? Isn't it just surfing the Internet? Third Master, I will figure it out myself."

After saying that, he plunged into the main trunk of the gene tree, walked around [Galaxy 21] thoughtfully for a few times, and then got in curiously.

In the Internet home, Bubble Dragon was very satisfied with his new bed, and was busy sorting out information that Feng Hao was interested in according to Feng Hao's browsing history.

At this moment, the ferocious one-eyed monster appeared again, and then looked around with a confused expression.

"Master?" Bubble Dragon asked in surprise: "Why are you back again?"

"Uh...ah..." The one-eyed monster scratched his head weirdly and responded awkwardly: "It's a bit boring outside, come back and see, by the way, what are you?"

"I'm your auxiliary elf?" Bubble Bobble said with a strange expression.

"Oh~ I remembered." The one-eyed monster suddenly realized: "Then...how should I play with the Internet?"

Bubble Bobble wrinkled its little face cutely, and said with strange eyes: "Didn't I teach you before?"

"Hey~ How can you, a little guy, talk to your master?" The one-eyed monster said with a ruffian look on his face: "Just say what you say, where does all the nonsense come from?"

"Okay." Bubble Bobble nodded suspiciously, feeling that his master was mentally ill.

(End of this chapter)