I was banned by the Revitalization event.

……

The next morning, after finishing the official business of the Hehuan Sect.

Ning Yanmei lazily ate breakfast and then took a car back to the beauty salon located next to the Sunshine Community.

Looking at the scenery rushing past the window, the sect leader was in a good mood.

do not know why.

The spiritual energy here seems to be richer and purer than in other places, making it easier to absorb. Staying here is more comfortable than her private vacation villa. Now she sits here whenever she has free time, resting and spending the night.

more important……

This place is very close to Qin Luo, so it's easy to see who he meets and to keep track of his movements.

Ning Yanmei curled the corners of her lips into a smile.

The car quickly arrived at the entrance of the beauty salon.

Early in the morning, the area outside the beauty salon was packed with cars, with countless fans and suitors.

Business is good...

Ning Yanmei was very satisfied. She gracefully lowered her waist and walked into the store.

Starting in the entertainment industry and then leveraging media resources to develop the service and manufacturing sectors was her best strategic move, which has brought her tremendous returns.

And it's able to be made so big.

It's all thanks to my team of hardworking, capable, and lovely girls.

I went into the store and went up to the second floor.

Ning Yanmei smiled and was preparing to reward the outstanding employees.

However, as soon as she entered the luxurious reception room on the second floor, she saw the chaotic battlefield and the messy floor.

In a short while, beautiful clothes were scattered all over the place.

Short skirt...

jeans……

Sports vest...

Colorful stockings...

These clothes were scattered around every few steps, making the room a mess.

The atmosphere was ambiguous.

The environment inside was even worse, just like in Splatoon 2, where two teams had a fierce battle, leaving the place in ruins and barely any place to stand.

On the sofa.

Her signature team members were all defeated and were still fast asleep.

Ning Yanmei's pretty face darkened.

Without a doubt, this was Qin Luo's doing. Yesterday, that guy took advantage of her absence to launch a surprise attack on her base.

How could this be?

This guy is so wasteful, letting so much pure spiritual energy just flow onto the ground—

wrong.

This is not the focus she should be paying attention to.

Ning Yanmei then crossed her arms, supporting her full, soft breasts, and turned to ask the beauty salon manager who had followed her.

"Where has he gone? Where has he gone?"

"The deputy sect leader went to have breakfast thirty minutes ago and is downstairs now, seemingly chatting with someone."

The female manager gave a thorough report.

……

At this moment.

Qin Luo was indeed not far from the beauty salon, and found a snack stall to drink wontons.

The owner was a man in his forties from northern China with a square face. He also lived in the same neighborhood as me. Right now, he was quickly slicing fried dough sticks with a knife, and his face was clearly beaming with joy.

Since the beauty salon opened.

His business improved significantly, and his turnover increased several times over.

After all, all the fans and suitors at the door need to eat. One in three of them comes here for breakfast. If this continues, getting a new house is just around the corner.

Qin Luo worked all night.

He was starving, so he ordered two bowls of wontons and a bag of fried dough sticks.

It's lunchtime now.

Because there were so many customers, all the seats around were taken, and those who couldn't find a place to sit had to share a table.

Qin Luo was soaking the fried dough sticks in hot soup and enjoying them immensely.

At this moment, a man dressed in a suit walked over, carrying a bouquet of flowers, muttering curses. When he saw Qin Luo there, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and plopped down next to her.

"We meet again, my good brother who likes Bu Tuan!"

Chapter 241 Pile Driver Operator

I heard that somewhat familiar voice.

Qin Luo looked up.

The guy standing there was none other than the one who gave him two hundred yuan yesterday.

He was dressed the same as always: a white suit and slicked-back hair.

Upon seeing Qin Luo, the man was not at all shy and was even pleasantly surprised. They hit it off immediately, and he quickly sat down, casually placing the expensive-looking bouquet of blue roses on the table and using a napkin as a cushion.

This is a gift for Miss Bu Tuan; it's air-freighted and extremely expensive.

It's not acceptable to get it dirty.

"Bro, here to wait for your idol again so early in the morning?"

Mmm.

"Should I take a picture of the T6, or ask the fabric company for an autographed photo?"

"Hmm."

"I didn't expect you to be such a die-hard fan, you're quite persistent, getting up even earlier than me." The man was overjoyed, glancing at Qin Luo's clothes and the food on the table.

Qin Luo was dressed in blue at the moment.

He looks like a repairman, a skilled blue-collar worker.

The dishes on the table were three times the amount he had, with fried dough sticks piled up in a small heap...

The man felt relieved.

He's just a nobody, a working-class guy, worlds apart from Bu Tuan, and poses absolutely no threat to her pursuit.

"Brother, you're eating so much, you must be doing heavy physical labor." The man ordered a bowl of tofu pudding and started drinking it.

Qin Luo also looked at himself.

He went too far last night and made a mess everywhere. Even the clothes he threw on the floor were stained. He found these in the storeroom this morning because the beauty salon doesn't have male employees, and they were women's clothes.

Although he really wanted to improve his Dao Heart cultivation, the girl group was ultimately his business, and he couldn't afford to be reckless.

Qin Luo kept his achievements and fame hidden and endured it.

nod.

"The pile driver at the construction site next door worked all night yesterday."

"That must have been tough. I'm amazed you managed to get up so early and stay here waiting to prepare the kit. I was afraid of missing the opportunity, so I stayed up all night in the car yesterday."

"almost."

Qin Luo smiled.

He and Bu Tuan also spent the whole night in bed yesterday.

The man was drinking tofu pudding and chatting casually.

After all, waiting for someone takes time, and it's a shame not to have a good chat with someone you click with and share the same interests.

"Brother, when did you start liking Budan? With your dedication, you must be a long-time fan."

"I first bought the powder in April." Qin Luo thought for a moment.

Powdering, physical process.

"April... Oh, that windmill-themed album, right? I love the songs in it the most. Bu Tuan's voice is so beautiful, pure and ethereal, just like her, like a quiet little angel." The man's eyes lit up when he talked about his idol, clearly deeply infatuated.

To boost sales for their idol.

He bought a total of 5,000 albums, each one a testament to his love for his idol.

Qin Luo: "..."

What kind of persona did the packaging team design for her?

The deviation is too large.

Is the person he knows the same person?

"Is it possible that Bu Tuan's persona is actually a facade, and that she's actually a tsundere with a sharp tongue?" Qin Luo said cautiously.

"How is that possible!"

The man raised an eyebrow, clearly displeased. "You're a fake fan, aren't you? Have you even seen the behind-the-scenes footage of the MV? In real life, BuTuan is sweet and soft, incredibly cute. Such a gentle girl, I can't even imagine her raising her voice!"

Qin Luo: "..."

Fine.