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Chapter 462 Shape, image spokesperson?

Miss Feng's pretty face turned slightly red.

To be honest, she didn't want to say anything. But for some reason, she saw that everyone present had given important tasks, but she didn't even mention a word. Such a big girl who was as beautiful as a flower was sitting here, and he seemed to have not seen it.

It's like...

In his heart, he is just an outsider?

This is unbearable!

Why?

Everyone... they all come from the Lan Yue lineage, and they should share the same spirit and share the same hardships. Why do you think this girl is an outsider?

She glared at Hong Xiaobao: "I dare not take it for you. But I want to say that you are doing so many tricks just to attract attention. Since that's the case, why do you have to spend so much effort?"

Hong Xiaobao nodded after hearing this: "Oh."

Then there is no further information.

Feng Qingming: "..."

The rhythm is wrong! Hong Xiaobao, you stinky guy, come and ask me! If you don’t ask me, I... how can I open this?

At this time, Feng Qingming was so anxious that he almost wrote it on his face, but Hong Xiaobao didn't ask a single word.

Until Hong Xiaobao clapped his hands and asked everyone to work, Miss Feng finally couldn't hold it in and shouted: "Hey, Hong Xiaobao! Do you know that this girl is a painter!"

Hong Xiaobao: "???"

"Painter!"

Feng Qingming emphasized it once again, and then reminded: "He is also a fifth-level formation master."

"Oh, painter, formation master...and what?" Hong Xiaobao looked confused.

He was afraid that he was ignorant, so he quietly asked Yin Jiuyou: "Is there any connection between old man, painter, formation master and advertisement?"

As a result, Old Man Yin replied: "Formation Master, I don't know whether the painter has anything to do with the advertisement, but there is some unclear relationship between the formation master and the painter."

"How do you say this?" Hong Xiaobao asked curiously.

Old Man Yin sneered: "The world's mediocre talents are always there. They only know how to follow the predecessors and stick to the rules, but do not know how to integrate them and innovate them. This is even more so. Therefore, most formation masters in the world can only memorize and memorize formation runes by rote. However, the description of runes has high requirements for brushwork, and often requires the help of painting or calligraphy to assist in cultivation. Therefore, although their formation level is not very good, they are well-trained."

Speaking of this, Old Man Yin chuckled sarcastically: "Hmph, maybe this is also a kind of unintentional way to make a shade of willows?"

"So that's it." Hong Xiaobao suddenly realized.

In contrast, the old man's formation theory of "setting up a formation is like cooking, using ingredients to look at the taste" is obviously not too clever, and no wonder he despises him so much.

As the two were talking, Miss Feng had already spoken: "Didn't you just say you wanted to find someone to polish it? I... For the sake of my classmates, I can help you with difficulty."

"Eh?" Hong Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It is rare that Junior Sister Feng is willing to take action, so it is naturally a big wish. But first declare that I am a pauper now, but I can't afford to hire you, the young lady. If you want to help polish it, it can only be considered voluntary labor."

"Who, who cares about your stinky money!" Feng Qingming was so angry.

"Oh, that's great. Since that's the case, I won't charge you for the bowl of porridge just now." Hong Xiaobao said generously.

"..." Feng Qingming suddenly had a black line.

It turns out that bowl of porridge still has to be charged?! Are you opening a black shop? Didn’t you say that just now?... Oh no, it turns out that this girl volunteered, it’s just worth a bowl of porridge in your eyes?

I'm so angry!

"I knew you're so virtuous..." She came to her senses and snorted softly: "The polish is just a small task and is not worth mentioning. But what if this is added?"

"Which?" Hong Xiaobao asked.

"I'm optimistic."

Feng Qingming said as he showed his killer weapon.

She took out a blank array diagram and a small round stone from her arms. When Hong Xiaobao saw it, he almost laughed out loud - the photo stone. Then, Feng Qingming wrote and painted the drawings, and actually made a formation, and finally used spiritual energy to urge him!

"Wow!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Hong Xiaobao even screamed in a "wow" way: "Xuan, fantasy version of 3D projection technology?!"

A light curtain suddenly appeared above the array diagram, and fifteen spiritual weapons were slowly floating in front of everyone's eyes, floating and slowly rotating. Not only did the details appear, but there were no blind spots in three hundred and sixty degrees, which looked like it was real.

What's even more amazing is that the picture can be adjusted in size. At the smallest time, it is only as big as a nineteen-inch screen, but at the largest time... Feng Qingming said that the hall is too small and cannot be displayed.

"how?"

Feng Qingming looked at Hong Xiaobao half-provocatively and half-seekingly: "With this formation as a promotion, the effect is much better than your flyer posters, right?"

"Absolutely more than a little bit!"

Hong Xiaobao was happy, and his attitude turned 180 degrees on the spot. He gave a thumbs up and was not stingy with his flattery. Even his name changed: "Sister Feng is worthy of our Lan Yue people. Such a wonderful idea is only you, Senior Sister. I have a lot of experience in asking about the formation, but in front of Senior Sister Feng, I can only say that I am ashamed of myself."

Even if you praise me, I won't be happy, hehe...

Feng Qingming thought happily, and then introduced with a gloomy expression: "This array is called the shadow-retaining sound array, which is improved by referring to the idea of ​​the shadow-receiving array. As the name suggests, its function is to preserve its shadow, retain its sound, and then reproduce it through the array diagram.

When the picture is placed at its maximum, the width and height can reach about ten feet. Only ten spiritual crystals need to be provided, which is enough to maintain the formation running for one day. After only seven days, the formation diagram will collapse and cannot be used anymore... I think it should be enough for you to use it, right?

"Enough! That's enough!" Hong Xiaobao couldn't stop smiling.

Ten feet, which is about thirty meters - a thirty meters naked-eye 3D big screen. Whether you accept it or not, I am convinced anyway. And only ten spirit crystals a day are just too cost-effective?

As for seven days later...haha, at worst, you can change it to a new one.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Feng, for taking action!"

"Hey, take your time!"

At this time, Hong Xiaobao was about to put away the array map, but Feng Qingming reached out to stop it and said with a little smugness, "Hong Xiaobao, I can help you with the embellishment matter as a voluntary. But this array map... Haha, how should you thank me?"

"Forehead……"

Hong Xiaobao thought seriously for half a second and replied: "Sister Feng is such a great kindness. I am afraid that after thinking about it, I can only repay it with my body. If my senior sister doesn't dislike it, I am willing to recommend myself to the pillow and mat..."

"Ahem!"

Before I finished speaking, a cough came from the side - it was too much! Who said just now that she was a man with a family?

"Bah! Get out of here! Who cares about your promise?" Feng Qingming blushed and then stretched out a finger: "One condition!"

"No problem!" Hong Xiaobao agreed, "What are the conditions?"

"I'll tell you when I think about it."

"good!"

Then Hong Xiaobao turned to look at He Yinlou and others, and immediately made a decision: "With this shadow sound array, I am more confident about this publicity plan! Brother He, the big poster is not needed, and they are all replaced with the shadow sound array."

"That's natural." He Yinlou smiled. As long as he doesn't have water in his mind, he should know which one is better or worse.

"Then...Sister Feng!"

Hong Xiaobao paused and turned to look at Feng Qingming.

After seeing the sound of the shadow, he suddenly had a bold idea in his mind: "I wonder if Senior Sister Feng is interested in learning about the image spokesperson? The treatment is easy to discuss."

"Shape, image spokesperson?" Feng Qingming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "What did it come from?"

"Hehe...Sister Feng, I have a long story. How about we talk? Come on, please come here!" Hong Xiaobao smiled like a fox stealing chicken.

"Oh, OK." Feng Qingming nodded blankly.

But for some reason, she always felt like she had been cheated by Hong Xiaobao...

really.

Less than five minutes later, when Feng Qingming heard Hong Xiaobao finish the "image spokesperson" talk about it, he screamed on the spot.

"Photo, shoot the advertisement?"

"Well, senior sister, don't worry, I learned this technique from Teacher Chen. It's absolutely professional. The guarantee will make you flawlessly shoot Sister Feng! At that time, as long as you broadcast outside the city gate, the streets will be full of your fans... Oh, I mean fans."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I am so a girl, I will never do such a shameful thing with you! How can it be so concise to show up like this!"

Hong Xiaobao said earnestly: "Sister Feng, please consider it carefully. After all, the opportunity is rare. If it weren't for yours and I belong to the Blue Moon lineage, it wouldn't be your turn..."

"Then you go find someone else. I don't care!" Feng Qingming said as he left his face and loved whoever he loved.

"Okay, I'll go find Senior Sister Hong now..." Hong Xiaobao sighed lightly and left decisively.

Feng Qingming was stunned and quickly stopped him: "Wait, wait! Which Senior Sister Hong?"

"It's Hong Yao, Senior Sister Hong!"

Hong Xiaobao turned his head and smiled and said, "With Senior Sister Hong's temperament, she must be asking for such a thing, right? Well..." He pinched his chin, "Speaking of it, I'm still a family for five hundred years, so that's even better... I remember Senior Sister Hong said that she has a real estate in Qingzi Street, where exactly is it..."

"Hong! Xiao! Bao!"

Feng Qingming's face suddenly turned dark: "You, you dare to go find that bitch Hong Yao?!"

She hesitated for a while, and saw that Hong Xiaobao was about to disappear, she finally bit her teeth: Isn’t it just a spokesperson for broken images? Isn’t this girl fighting with you! In short, no matter what, they must not have the opportunity to get together, otherwise... Otherwise, do you know if they would do something invisible to Junior Sister Yun behind their backs?

"Well, yes, I'm thinking about Junior Sister Yun..."

After finally finding a reason to convince himself, Feng Qingming shouted: "Hong Xiaobao, get back to me!"

"arrive!"

Hong Xiaobao came with him, "What advice do you have for Senior Sister Feng?"

"One condition." Feng Qingming looked stern.

"Haha, the deal!"

"Also, this is only once, no example!"
Chapter completed!
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