The Super Universe Leveling Game

The bed was shared, and the most passionate way to express it was usually the most primitive. The alcohol was the medium, and the passion was the foundation. After getting drunk, other than the fact that his mind was not as clear as before, everything else was the most real.    

The truth proved that with a good body, one could have an advantage in any situation. In the Song Dynasty, the emperor was a civil official who valued literature and neglected martial arts. Therefore, the emperor of the Zhao Dynasty either had few children, died prematurely, or died of old age. The emperor had three hundred and sixty-five days of protection from the imperial physicians, but he still couldn't live long. If ordinary people didn't exercise, the situation would only get worse.    

Huang Yanmei was crazy, Zhu Yan Dan was enchanting, Li Hongdou was stubborn, Cheng Hongluan was gentle, Luo Mengmeng was young, and Zhang Lu'er was bold. Each of them had their own style, and they were all gorgeous.    

Liu Weian fought six people at once, and in the end, he relied on his strong waist to successfully defend the dignity of men. The wind and rain stopped, and it was already night time.    

As the lanterns lit up, Dongfang Qingyu, Zhang Lu'er, Luo Mengmeng, and Huang Yanmei, who were eating dinner, walked onto the street. The opening of the Shuangda Plaza today had invited an online celebrity to perform. This was not the main point, but the main point was the food street. Professor Li liked quiet places, Zhu Yan Dan didn't like crowded places, Cheng Hongluan was the most favored in the afternoon, and she was soft and weak. She didn't have the strength to shop, and after eating, she went to sleep.    

Huang Yanmei could not stand the silence, Zhang Lu'er and Luo Mengmeng were still young and liked to join in the fun. Dongfang Qingyu, as the only male in the family, naturally had to do her duty.    

Rongda Plaza was actually a project led by the government. Its purpose was to promote the popularity of the surrounding shops and increase the price of the land. This was a common tactic in many places in the country, but it could not stop people from joining in the fun. Even if it was the same as before, they still could not help but go there.    

Grilled mutton skewers, hot dog, ham, roasted potato slices, beef mixed soup, cotton candy, milk tea, corn juice... The fragrance of roasted meat lingered in the air, along with the smell of peppers and cumin. Although the heavy metal music had adjusted the volume, the vibration still made people feel the fiery atmosphere.    

As soon as they walked into the gourmet food street, Luo Mengmeng, Zhang Lu'er, and Huang Yanmei's hands were full of food. Luo Mengmeng's left hand was milk tea, and her right hand was a sugar-coated fruit. Zhang Lu'er had a snow cake in her left hand and hot dog in her right hand. Huang Yanmei had corn juice in her left hand and roasted skewers in her right hand. Dongfang Qingyu, who was with them, naturally could not be idle either. Her left hand was frozen orange juice, and her right hand was roasted potatoes.    

The stalls were on both sides of the street, and the aisle in the middle was filled with people. Men and women were honest, and some children were running around aimlessly. They were holding roasted skewers, cotton candy, and other things. If they accidentally touched someone else's clothes, the parents of the children would immediately apologize and scold the disobedient children.    

The weather in Guangzhou was relatively hot, and the other provinces had probably not taken off their coats yet. Here, they were already wearing short-sleeved shirts. The men were slightly conservative, and the girls who were 18 or 19 years old were not stingy at revealing their slim figures. Their white skin and small vests and shorts made them look both pleasing to the eye and youthful. Some of them were even bold enough to wear a short-sleeved top and shorts. The men who accompanied their girlfriends to shop felt that their eyes could not see through them.    

While she had to guard against her girlfriend's surveillance, she had to pick out the legs that were long and fair from the thousands of flowers. She had to filter out the elephant legs. Other than looking at the legs, the face was also very important. The back view was also very important to her mood.    

Other than not having time, she naturally had to sell clothes and buy snacks. Huang Yanmei, Luo Mengmeng, and Zhang Lu'er were all people who did not care about their mouths. Eggs rolls, lotus slices, peanuts, red dates, roasted chestnuts, Wei Long spicy sticks, and sweet melon seeds... Before coming here, Dongfang Qingyu had already made it clear that she would eat first and play later. She would buy the things later, so that she would not have to worry about carrying them. The three girls were very considerate, and they only bought a little each. They were not tired, but if there were too many varieties, they would not be able to reach halfway to the gourmet food street. Dongfang Qingyu's hands were already covered in snacks.    

"You guys continue. I'll carry the things back to the car." Dongfang Qingyu was very helpless. There were too many people, so she had to buy more things. There were still three at home, so she had to buy six portions. No, seven portions. He had to eat it himself. If that was the case, even if each person ate one mouthful, the amount would not be small.    

Dongfang Qingyu's impression of Guangzhou was still very good. Although there were a lot of problems like this and that in the process of development, everything was developing in a good direction. She believed that as time passed, everything would only get better and better. However, at the moment, the biggest inconvenience was probably the problem of parking space. As long as there were any large-scale events, places where the human traffic suddenly increased, it would be very difficult to find parking space.    

After circling around a few times, he finally found a parking space that was more than a kilometer away from his destination. Why did all the successful people say that they were unwilling to join in the fun? It was not that they lacked curiosity, but that they had wasted too much time, and the experience was not good.    

The places where the successful people went were high-end, but did they enjoy the high-end decorations? Obviously not. They were greedy for convenience, such as high-end hotels, private clubs, and so on. They did not need to consider the problem of parking space. They did not even need to park their car. The security guards of those places were professional.    

When Dongfang Qingyu walked to the underground parking lot, a delicate-looking woman with glasses looked for help from the security guard because she could not find her car.    

"Where did you park your car? It's useless even if you look for me. I'm not like you. I have to look for it one car at a time." The security guard smiled bitterly. This kind of thing happened every day.    

The underground parking lot was a public place. It was large and had more than two thousand parking spaces. Many drivers parked their cars and left in a hurry. Then, they forgot to park in that place. It took a few hours to go around such a large place.    

"Someone has to be faster than the other person. Sorry to trouble you. Please help me!" The woman took out a bottle of drink from her snack and stuffed it into the security guard's hand. She knew how to use her connections. She did not smoke, or else she would have stuffed a cigarette.    

"How about this, you wait for a moment. I'll go and get the electric scooter. It'll be more efficient." The security guard had no choice but to agree. Although this was not their job, he couldn't be heartless when someone asked for help.    

"That's great. Thank you." The woman was overjoyed.    

The security guard's electric scooter was just beside them. In order to deal with the people who were looking for a car, he deliberately drove the electric scooter down. Dongfang Qingyu had no doubt that he was involved in other people's affairs, but the woman gave him the license plate number, which made him pause.    

"...9527. Is it a silver BMW?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at the woman.    

"Yes, yes. Did you see it?" The woman was about to get into the car when she turned around in joy when she heard him.    

"It's the fourth car in the fourth pillar of the second road in Area D," Dongfang Qingyu said.    

"Really? Thank you!" The woman was a little suspicious, but she still thanked him sincerely.    

"I'll take you..." Before the security guard could finish his words, the voice of the security captain came from the walkie-talkie. There was a collision in the parking lot. A lady had mistaken the gas as the brake and hit a Lamborghini. The front of the Lamborghini was broken, and the lady's car was sprawled on the ground.    

"I'm sorry, lady. I have to go deal with an emergency first." The security guard apologized and quickly accelerated. The donkey dashed out.    

"Let's go together. My car is over there," Dongfang Qingyu said. The woman hesitated. What a coincidence? Was it a bad intention or a deliberate attempt to get closer? Dongfang Qingyu saw the doubt in her eyes and didn't say anything. She left straight away.    

"Wait for me!" The woman paused for a few seconds before catching up to Dongfang Qingyu's footsteps.    

Dongfang Qingyu was carrying small snacks, which looked bigger than the things the woman was carrying. However, the weight of the snacks was actually relatively light. The woman was carrying something unknown. Looking at the bottom of the bag, there was quite a lot of weight. The woman was petite, so it was very difficult for her to keep up with Dongfang Qingyu's footsteps.    

"I'll help you!" Dongfang Qingyu reached out his hand and easily took the biggest and heaviest bag from the woman's hand.    

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much." The woman thanked him sincerely. Dongfang Qingyu was very grateful that she was able to reach out her hand regardless of what the reason was.    

Having been in the office all year round, she was short of something. Walking a few steps, she was already out of breath. Her forehead was covered in sweat, and there were a few red marks on her palms.    

Dongfang Qingyu was not a gentleman, but she was still very simple and honest. When she was in primary school, she had always remembered the spirit of helping others.    

"You look like someone else!" The woman looked at Dongfang Qingyu's side profile and suddenly revealed a look of surprise. "It's really you, Dongfang Qingyu!"    

"You've recognized the wrong person!" Dongfang Qingyu's footsteps paused slightly.    

"I'm a public relations officer. The grudge between you and Leikee is the focus of our work. During this period of time, I've seen more photos of you than myself. Although your appearance in the game has been lowered, the height and size of your body and some subtle characteristics are still very obvious," the woman said.    

"Isn't this a problem that my company's public relations department should be concerned about?" Dongfang Qingyu asked curiously.    

"Just like how the people from the legal department like to study other people's cases, our public relations department also likes to study the process of other people's public relations. Forgive me for being blunt, but your public relations personnel are too conservative," the woman said.    

"Do you have a good suggestion?" Dongfang Qingyu glanced at her.    

"My suggestion is that you charge for it," the woman said.    

"If it's really a good suggestion, you should know that I won't be stingy with money," Dongfang Qingyu said.    

"I have done public relations for many celebrities. To fans, they don't want their idols to make mistakes. Or rather, even if their idols make mistakes, they can be forgiven and forgiven. They can suggest their idols, but they can't attack their idols. It can be said that fans have a different mentality from ordinary people," the woman said.    

"Continue!" Dongfang Qingyu did not deny it.    

"Those who oppose each other will only arouse the fans' rebellious heart. In the end, even if they know that they are wrong, they will still fight to the end and make up for their mistakes. The best way to deal with fans is to divert the conflict," the woman said.    

"We're here!" Dongfang Qingyu said.    

Only then did the woman know why Dongfang Qingyu knew her car. It turned out that the two cars were next to each other. Her car was a silver-gray BMW, and Dongfang Qingyu's car was a new energy car under the Peach Tree.    

"This is my phone number. After you have sorted out your thoughts, call me." Dongfang Qingyu took out a business card from the car and handed it to the woman who was still not satisfied.    

"Thank you!" The woman was overjoyed. She did not know if she should thank Dongfang Qingyu for giving her the business card or thank Dongfang Qingyu for helping her carry the things. However, there was one thing that was certain. Dongfang Qingyu's business card was very precious.    

Chapter 11 - The Secrets of the Great Master