I was banned by the Revitalization event.

"Welcome back. Hot water is ready. Would you like to eat first, take a shower first, or... or..."

"I'll eat you first," Qin Luo said.

Qiu Ling: "?"

Why is it different from what's shown in cartoons? When the male protagonist comes home and a girl asks him this, he usually changes the subject!

Qiu Ling's face slowly turned red, like a ripe tomato.

She whispered:

"You, can you choose something else?"

"not good."

Qiu Ling stood at the doorway, feeling awkward and uneasy. The little girl looked at Qin Luo with pleading eyes and crossed her arms.

Qin Luo rubbed her head, flicked her forehead, changed his shoes, and went inside.

I haven't made up my mind yet.

Why did she even come to seduce him?

After making this round trip, Tang Yi and Qin Shi had already eaten. The thoughtful and thrifty Han Xue had specially saved a portion for him and put it in the rice cooker. It was still warm, and Qin Luo plopped down at the dining table to eat and replenish his energy.

"Where did Qiu Ling get those clothes?" Qin Luo asked.

have to say.

After seeing so many casual clothes and pajamas, this is a refreshing change of pace and actually looks quite nice.

Cute, I think.

"Qin Shi bought it online a while ago. It was handmade and only arrived this afternoon. She saw Qiu Ling memorizing her lines, so she took out a set and encouraged her to wear it."

Hanxue sat down beside her, resting her chin on her hand.

Qiu Ling is adorably naive. In this family, she is the only normal little girl. Qin Shi is too mature, precocious, and overly sensible. Tang Yi is the other extreme, as if she will never grow up. Only Qiu Ling is in between, like an ordinary little girl of this age.

"How many sets did you buy?" Qin Luo's eyes lit up.

“Eight sets, two for each person, one long and one short, they’re all quite pretty…” Hanxue thought for a moment.

Qin Luo nodded, deciding to eat two more bowls of rice today.

It's time to put in the effort.

……

During the leisurely and carefree summer vacation, since there was no school and plenty of time to squander, Qin Luo lived a peaceful life of staying at home every day until the sun was high in the sky.

Until the end of July.

The order for Hehuanzong (a type of herb) has finally been completed and is now ready for delivery.

As these simplified magical artifacts spread throughout the world, the whereabouts of the Bright Moon Sect Master will likely be revealed soon.

It was noon, just like always.

Qin Luo, as usual, accompanied Qin Shi to play games and while away the leisurely holiday.

Just then, a phone call came in on his cell phone. Qin Luo wiped his hands and answered. On the other end was the cheerful voice of his good friend Zhou Ming.

"Old Qin, where are you now? Are you busy?"

"at home."

Qin Luo lowered his head and shushed Qin Shi, signaling her to be quiet.

He's a stingy man; his own sister is so cute, and if her voice gets overheard, he'll be the one who suffers.

"You're in Xianning, right? That's good."

Zhou Ming was clearly even happier, and then he continued, "Do you know that there's a big competition going on recently, an annual idol group ranking? This ranking requires voting, and fan clubs are being organized in various cities, ready to spend money to boost their idols' rankings."

"I'm not really sure... but what does this have to do with me?"

Qin Luo was holding his phone between his fingers.

With his other hand, he took her phone out of her pocket, opened the browser, and prepared to search.

The first thing he saw when he opened the app was a novel called "The Domineering Brother's Fierce Love," an ancient romance novel. Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, then looked at his sister, Qin Shi, who stuck out her tongue shyly. She quickly closed the novel and opened a search engine for him.

Annual Idol Selection...

The best idol group was selected by Yandu Entertainment.

Top-ranking groups can gain access to high-quality traffic, exposure channels, and numerous opportunities such as advertising endorsements.

Qin Luo smacked his lips.

The groups that made the list are all in cahoots with Yandu Entertainment.

This isn't just a simple case of exploiting fans and leeks.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Ming said earnestly, "Old Qin, I saw you're a die-hard T6 fan, and you even went to your idol's villa... Never mind, let's not talk about that, I'm so jealous. Recently, Xian Ning's fan club has been mobilized, with a lot of rich kids throwing money into it and organizing people to boost her popularity on the charts. Why don't you sign up and give it a try? There's a salary for organizing and mobilizing people, two hundred yuan a day!"

Sitting in Qin Luo's lap, Qin Shi was overjoyed and secretly laughed.

It goes far beyond a general understanding.

The older brother probably knows idol girls as well as he does himself; no one knows their feel and size better than him.

He glanced down at Qin Shi.

Qin Luo continued, still listening to the phone call, "You didn't forget to call me for such a good thing, that's really loyal."

"Of course, we're best buddies!"

Zhou Ming was pleased with himself.

There's a shortage of manpower for this job right now, and each person gets two hundred. There won't be any conflict between anyone. If he calls out to Qin Luo, it's only natural that he should ask him to treat him to a meal when school starts.

Moreover, there are indicators for this.

They offer commissions for finding capable managers for those rich kids.

After exchanging a few words, Qin Luo hung up the phone, held his well-behaved younger sister in his arms, and slowly fell into deep thought.

It's not about the two hundred yuan.

This is a good occasion; it seems like I can cultivate some Daoist essence.

Chapter 257 The Seductive Fox

"Brother, are you going to work?" Qin Shi gently poked his chest with her finger.

Qin Luo wasn't the kind of person with a strong physique, and his muscles weren't the hard, bulky kind that most people have in the gym. They were soft to the touch, but the lines were even and smooth.

Such a figure.

It's actually easier to make a girl's heart race.

At least a few times, when Qin Luo got up in the morning and went to the bathroom to take a shower with his shirt off, Qiu Ling would cover her face shyly and then couldn't help but peek through her fingers.

"I'm not going." Qin Luo casually tossed his phone aside and placed his hands on Qin Shi's soft belly.

Understanding the Way of Heaven is one thing.

Running around working for others is another matter entirely.

He wouldn't stoop so low as to be subservient to a rich kid for the sake of a little bit of Daoist conscience. Besides, he has faster, simpler, and more efficient ways to reap the rewards, any of which is better than him running around doing it himself.

"Aren't you a fan of Bu Tuan?" Qin Shi asked, puzzled.

“Who would be her fan? Bu Tuan is completely different in person from on TV... Just think of her as a second Tang Yi. Imagine what Tang Yi with her sharp tongue would be like. If you met her in person, you definitely wouldn't like her.” Qin Luo described it in a way his sister could understand.

Qin Shi thought for a moment and then suddenly realized.

Tang Yi was already a bratty kid, and if she got really mean, she'd be even more annoying.

Is this what a building collapse looks like?

Qin Shi originally wanted to coax her brother into taking her to see her idol's villa and meet the living Xiao Mei, but she decided against it and decided to let her idol live on TV in perfect form without disturbing him.

Qin Luo had no intention of going over to cause trouble.

However, in the afternoon.

He still went to the fan club.

The fan club's address was a leisure club, a beautiful and upscale three-story building with luxury cars parked at the entrance. Zhou Ming said that a rich second-generation had spent money like water to book the place for a month as a venue to mobilize fans and actively prepare for the chart-topping campaign.

No need to go in.

Qin Luo saw posters of idol girls on the glass door: Bu Tuan, Tang Tang, and Xiao Mei. Their cute and charming appearances were completely different from the ones he remembered. He exclaimed, "Who the hell are these people?" He could also faintly hear mobilization sounds coming from inside the room. A group of people were shouting catchy slogans such as "We swear to live and die with Qiu Qiu" and "Strive for thirty days to show our loyalty to Bu Tuan."

If Germany had that kind of mobilization power, it probably would have swept across the world back then...

I thought about it.

Qin Luo walked a little further away and made a phone call to Ning Yanmei.

"Speak." On the other end of the phone, the Hehuan Sect Master's voice was as languid as ever, with the faint sound of flowing water in the background.

"Where are you?" Qin Luo had sharp ears.

“Hot spring villa… I’ve finished up some work lately, so I’m here to relax and take a break.” Ning Yanmei’s voice was soft and seductive. “What, you want to soak in the hot spring with me? You can still make it by taxi now. It’s lonely soaking alone.”

"Give me your address."

"You wish," Ning Yanmei chuckled.

However, she only teased him lightly and knew when to stop. Qin Luo was not someone who could withstand being teased. If she went too far, he might block her at the beauty salon entrance as soon as they returned to Xianning and carry her home like a bandit king taking a wife.

She didn't want to get hit by a cannon.

"What trouble have you run into, my little darling?" Ning Yanmei asked.

"Do you know about that ranking event your company organized?" Qin Luo didn't keep them in suspense and went straight to the point, but the thought of Ning Yanmei soaking in the hot springs still made him itch with curiosity.

That sly fox.

"You mean the annual awards, right?"

Ning Yanmei thought for a moment, and her languidness dissipated somewhat. "I did follow the progress of that project. Who won and who lost was predetermined. This year, T6 won again. Those little darlings have been working very hard, and their performance is 40 percent better than the second-place group."