Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Xia Ning clicked on it and many shops popped up.

She glanced over it.

The display pictures in these shops are portraits of Qin Xun.

These portraits were photoshopped from Qin Xun's pictures, making him look dignified, serious, or compassionate.

And write the words "原神" next to the character.

Xia Ning took a look at the one with the highest sales volume and found that it had sold more than 600 copies. He clicked on it and saw that it had more than 60 positive reviews with pictures.

In the buyers' shows, some people hung them in the living room, some hung them on the head of the bed, some posted them on the door, and some even posted them in the hospital wards.

[As soon as I hung it in my living room, I felt refreshed and at peace, and I felt like I was being guided by the gods. ]

【The quality is very good. 】

[My grandma had a stroke and stayed in the hospital for a week. Suddenly, she started to speak.]

【If you believe, it will work; if you don’t believe, it will not work; if you are sincere, it will work. 】

【We young people should have our own God of faith! 】

……

Xia Ning saw this and laughed.

These good reviews are so shameless!

It was just in the news last night, and now the portrait of the original god has been printed?

And how could it be possible that it had been on the market for a week as the buyer said?

It's only been half a day.

It’s easy to make money from fools!

Xia Ning turned around and looked at Qin Xun. Seeing that he was playing games, she didn't want to pay attention to him, but she found this matter a little funny, so she coughed lightly.

Qin Xun didn't react and continued to kill everyone in the game.

Xia Ning coughed again.

Qin Xun still didn't respond.

Xia Ning didn't care and kicked him under the quilt.

Qin Xun turned his head and asked.

"What's the matter?"

"If you interrupt a man while he's playing a game, you better have something very important to tell me."

Xia Ning couldn't stand the threat.

"I...it's okay."

Xia Ning turned around and faced away from Qin Xun. After thinking for a while, he was still angry, so he turned around again, snatched Qin Xun's phone, and stuffed his own phone into his hand.

"I'll train for you."

Qin Xun said angrily.

"real or fake?"

Seeing that Xia Ning ignored him, he curiously picked up Xia Ning's mobile phone and took a look, and immediately frowned.

Qin Xun browsed through the shops and cursed.

"I knew that small workshops use a lot of materials, but I didn't expect it to be this high!"

"Not only are my portraits sold in celebrity merchandise stores, stationery stores, and god and Buddha supplies stores, but even funeral supplies stores are selling them."

"Are you going to print my portrait on ghost money someday?"

Qin Xun complained a lot, but when he saw Xia Ning ignoring him and playing the game seriously, he felt it was a bit boring without anyone to support him.

He thought about it and was worried that Genshin Impact was too popular and that too many people really regarded it as a god, which would backfire after the game was released.

He immediately took Xia Ning's cell phone and called Xu Luoluo.

"Mr. Xu, please quickly post a statement on my Douyin account and tell netizens not to be superstitious about Genshin Impact. Genshin Impact is just a witty remark I made casually."

“Genshin Impact is just a game I made.”

“Tell netizens not to buy my Genshin Impact portraits online and not to waste money.”

"I strongly emphasize that we must believe in science!"

……

Next room.

Xu Luoluo had gotten up early and was waiting to go to Hamiyou Company, but she received a notice from Qin Xun saying that he and Xia Ning would stay in the hotel for the next two days and asked her to go out and play by herself.

As a life assistant, she dared not walk around randomly and could only sigh.

"Two days?"

"All staying in the hotel?"

"Boss Qin, take good care of yourself!"

Now receiving Qin Xun's instructions, Xu Luoluo sat down at the table, opened his laptop to create a new document, wrote a manuscript, revised it several times, and sent it to Qin Xun for review.

After a while, Qin Xun replied.

【Can. 】

Xu Luoluo sent out a message using Qin Xun’s official Douyin account.

[Clarification statement about "Genshin Impact"]

[Dear netizens, there have been more and more discussions and misunderstandings about "Genshin Impact" on the Internet recently, which makes me feel it is necessary to come out and clarify some things in person.

First of all, "genshin" is just a witty remark I made casually and has nothing to do with faith.

Genshin Impact is a game developed by my game company and has nothing to do with gods or Buddhas.

Please treat this rationally and do not consume blindly, especially do not buy so-called "Genshin Impact Portraits" and other peripheral products.

Finally, we must believe in science and face life with a scientific attitude.

Thank you for your attention and support. We hope to work together to create a healthy and rational online environment.

We hereby declare this for your information. 】

After issuing the statement, Xu Luoluo sat cross-legged on the bed, facing Qin Xun and their room across a wall, clasped his hands together, and muttered softly.

"Amitabha!"

"Boss Qin, may my family be safe and sound, and everything goes smoothly."

"A life of peace and joy."

After saying this, she felt that she had stabbed Qin Xun in the back by paying homage right after issuing a serious statement.

Her face turned red with shame and she crawled into the quilt and covered her head.

"Feudal superstition kills people!"

……

This statement was pushed to many netizens taking advantage of the popularity of Genshin Impact.

Netizens did not buy it, but it aroused their greater enthusiasm.

[Good fellow, you ask us to believe in science, but you do it on the plane, do you want to have the best of both worlds? ]

[I don’t believe that a person who possesses all kinds of talents doesn’t have any special abilities.]

[What game? Play it for me now!]

[Is this a game about praying to gods? Hurry up and release it. I want to pay and pray! ]

[I won't fall for your trick, accept it! I accept blessings, wealth, and good luck! ]

【catch! 】

【catch! 】

[This statement says that some netizens are selling portraits of the original gods? I'll go see what's going on and buy one to see. ]

……

Qin Xun's room.

Xia Ning was browsing the comment section of Qin Xun's Douyin account. Seeing netizens flocking to her post, she ignored all advice and kept responding.

She asked Qin Xundao.

"You created such a huge feudal superstition frenzy, but you simply issued a statement and even then you secretly did a soft advertisement for your game."

"Is that it?"

Qin Xun explained.

"It is impossible for the authorities to ignore the paranormal incidents on the plane."

"It won't be long before the video of me doing it on the plane is removed from the internet."

"Why should I be in a hurry? The government will take action."

Xia Ning thought it made sense, and after a moment of silence, he spoke.

"It's best if they don't believe you can do any magic, otherwise some big shots in the business world or even the political world will invite you to perform a ritual."

Qin Xun was very distressed.

Although the country prohibits feudal superstition, there are fortune-tellers in every city, county and town across the country, and temples and Taoist temples are bustling with worshippers on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month.

In Hong Kong, people believe in Feng Shui very much and have integrated it into every aspect of their lives.

Even many celebrities in the entertainment industry go to Siam to pray to gods and Buddhas, and raise ghosts in order to change their fortunes.

Masters seem to be very popular among wealthy people.

If I end up being labeled a charlatan, I might get into some trouble.

Qin Xun said.

"Is it okay not to go?"

Xia Ning answered with a smile on his face and a tone that showed he was just here to watch the fun and not afraid of the Normal University.

"That depends on who invited you."

“There are some people you just can’t say no to.”

Qin Xun sighed.

"Forget it. If there really is some big shot out there, I'll just fool him and hug his thigh at the same time."

"To pave the way for our son to enter politics."

Xia Ning: "???"

This guy...how come his voice suddenly sounds so nice?

……

Next two days.

Qin Xun and Xia Ning stayed in the hotel and lived a respectful life, excluding sex.

During this period, everyone who knew Qin Xun called to express their condolences, including relatives, colleagues, and friends, but Ye Lan was missing.

Qin Xun didn't care and didn't even notice.

Xia Ning found out, but she didn't say anything.

She had been secretly observing Qin Xun and felt that he had been too chaste these past two days, which was very abnormal.

If she hadn't seen Qin Xun sleeping with his penis erect when she woke up in the morning, she would have dragged Qin Xun to the andrology hospital.

However, this made Xia Ning feel even more strange.

My body is obviously normal, could it be that I am mentally... tired?

Or was it because of Qin Fangshu’s parting words, “Don’t miss me too much!”?

Is he possessed by a demon?

Day three.

A plane landed in Beijing.

Niu Xiaojun got off the plane with a cane and complained to Wu Yu beside him.

"Damn it, I just recovered from my injury and got hit by a train and broke my leg again."

"Qin Xun, this bastard, has caused me so much harm!"

"I have to find the original god to consecrate it!"