The Strong Beauty is a Goddess in Showbiz: Chapter 393 Arrived as promised
“bad luck.”
Jin Si frowned.
“You are the one who is unlucky, you are so naive.”
Su Baobei was simply speechless.
He was afraid that Jin Si would do something outrageous again, so he hurriedly skipped the topic.
"I'm going back!"
"be safe."
"Know it!"
A week later, the promotional video that YiSeYao worked overtime to edit was finally released online.
[Different color rumors v: to@祁 雾]
Attached is a five-minute promotional video, of which the promotion of the new light-themed work takes up two minutes.
In the promotional video, Qi Wu wears exotic costumes from different tribes in the Western Capital, and his eyes change with the light and shadow.
Yisei Yao's jewelry is sparkling and dazzling, but it can't cover up the beauty of the person wearing it.
This is a complete visual feast.
Not only fans are feasting their eyes, but even passers-by who have seen it can't say anything bad about it.
【Thank you Xise Yao! Thank you heaven! Satisfied! 】
【Who said that immortals are cold and lonely? ! She can obviously control anything! That seemingly indifferent yet seductive look in his eyes really knows how to manipulate me! 】
【Aaaao, I like the goddess style of the new theme the most! That's awesome! Give me this outfit to protect the female goose! 】
I have to say that the aesthetics of Yi Se Yao are always online, and the cooperation between Qi Wu and them is really a win-win situation for all parties. 】
【Fortunately, I am a full-line spokesperson, and I can still afford other non-couture jewelry】
The promotional video of "The Ballad of Different Colors" can be said to have caught everyone's attention.
Especially the Weiwu people who were questioned before, now they are even more excited after seeing the promotional video.
Not only did I have various Amway products, but I also rushed to the official website of Xise Yao and bought out a lot of regular jewelry.
Overnight, most of the jewelry in the official store of YiSeYao was labeled sold out.
This also invisibly slaps in the face those who previously questioned the purchasing power of Qi Wu fans.
【Good guy, I got a rich woman and bought it for millions! 】
【Damn it! Why can’t there be one more rich person in this world like me? 】
【Wei Wu and others are really action-oriented people. I never thought that one day a slap-in-the-face script would fall on fans. 】
Kyoto University.
Today is the day when Professor Du Hongsheng, a leading figure in history, returns to his alma mater to give lectures.
Su Baobei was also taken away by Mrs. Du.
Ever since the estrangement between the grandfather and grandson was resolved, Mr. Du wished he could carry Baby Su with him wherever he went.
Within a few days, Su Baobao was already taken by him to meet many of Mr. Du’s old friends. Now he even wants to bring him to Kyoto University to teach.
Su Baobei asked him puzzledly: "Grandpa, why do you like history so much?"
He could tell that if the Du family's business had not hindered him, Mr. Du would have stayed at Kyoto University to teach.
Especially Mrs. Du seems to like giving lectures.
"Ha ha."
Mrs. Du smiled and said eight words incomprehensibly: "Lake history as a mirror and history as a guide."
"Um?"
Su Baobao was even more puzzled.
Du Hongsheng touched his head lovingly: "History is an endless river, and the river also has countless branches, large and small. Grandpa likes history, and he also likes those branches. They can always bring many unexpected mysteries."
Su Baobei nodded in understanding.
“Professor Du.”
Several tutors from Kyoto University’s history department quickly came up and said, “Welcome back, we will take you to the lecture hall right away.”
"good."
They said as they walked: "The students were very excited when they heard that you were back. The lecture hall was full of people inside and outside."
Du Hongsheng shook his head: "They are excited not because of me, but because of knowledge."
Others nodded in agreement.
One of the instructors looked at Su Baobao: "Who is this?"
“My grandson, Du Yuchen.”
“Grandson? Congratulations to Professor Du.”
Su Baobei listened to their greetings all the way to the lecture hall of Kyoto University.
The lecture hall is very spacious and can accommodate 500 people. As the instructors said, the seats are full.
There were even many students standing in the corridor not wanting to miss this class.
Du Hongsheng placed Su Baobao in the first row and then walked onto the podium.
The moment he walked up, there was warm applause from below.
In an instant, Su Baobao realized how popular his grandfather was in this field.
“I’m so lucky to be able to listen to Professor Du’s lectures!”
“Professor Du has always been a leader in the field of history! The key is that his lectures are really interesting. He has been studying those difficult and remote histories for decades, right?”
“Did you pay attention to the previous news, the lost ancient country? It would be great if Professor Du could study it.”
“It’s a pity that Professor Du no longer accepts disciples”
Du Hongsheng coughed a few times, and the place below soon became quiet.
“It’s an honor to stand on this podium again—”
As his calm and majestic voice echoed around the lecture hall, the students were quickly immersed in his lectures.
Su Baobao couldn't help but put in his energy and listened carefully.
An hour and a half later, Du Hongsheng’s lecture ended and it was time for students to ask questions freely.
A student from Peking University stood up and asked: "Professor, since you are so obsessed with history, why haven't you thought about on-site archeology?"
Du Hongsheng has never really participated in archaeological work.
He can at most provide some off-field assistance.
This question made Du Hongsheng silent for a long time.
He opened his notebook from more than 20 years ago, looked at a photo sandwiched in the notebook, and sighed.
In the photo, middle-aged Du Hongsheng stands in the middle, flanked by two young people, a man and a woman.
“I once had two disciples. They were not only fellow disciples, but also lovers. They were both two young people who were keen on the frontline of archeology.”
“Their obsession with history is beyond my imagination, and they even go deep into dangerous places.”
The student felt the suppressed sigh in Du Hongsheng's voice when he said these words, and couldn't help but ask: "What happened next?"
“Later—”
Du Hongsheng's voice sounded leisurely, "They will sleep underground together with the cause they love."
After the lecture, many students were still immersed in it. Su Baobao came over without saying a word and held his hand.
Du Hongsheng lowered his head, smiled at him and shook his head: "Grandpa is fine."
As soon as the grandfather and grandson stepped out of the lecture hall, they heard several students not far away talking on their mobile phones.
“This is a promotional video for Xise Yao!”
“Yes, Qi Wu is really amazing! Coupled with Professor Du’s lecture just now, I really want to explore those ancient countries in Xidu!”
Du Hongsheng glanced out of the corner of his eye and happened to see Qi Wu's face flashing on the screens of the students' mobile phones.
His eyes suddenly froze.
In a daze, Qi Wu's appearance gradually overlapped with the subtleties of the two young people in the photo.