Seeing Leng Bingxin's sincere words, Yun Fan didn't force himself any further.

He hurried from Kyoto to the Magic City because he was worried that someone would take advantage of Dean Ci'en's name.

On the surface, he was engaged in charity work, but behind the scenes, he was messing around and tarnishing the reputation of Dean Ci'en. This was something he would never allow.

Yue Ruge has learned through her channels that Ci'en Charity is a genuine charity, and Yun Fan is completely relieved.

Although Yue Ruge has a close relationship with Ji Rulan, she does not know Leng Bingxin, and she does not know that this charity organization was established under Ji Rulan's instruction.

"Mr. Leng, please express my gratitude to the people who established Ci'en Charity. In the future, if Ci'en Charity needs me, please feel free to ask and Yun Fan will do his best to help."

"Okay! Mr. Yun, I will convey your words on my behalf and thank you for your support of Ci En Charity."

Later, Yun Fan said goodbye to Leng Bingxin and left Ci En Charity.

When Yue Ruge drove him away, she passed by the entrance of a university.

When Yunfan saw the six characters "Modu Conservatory of Music", his heart tightened, and feelings of resentment and resentment surged into his heart.

"Ruge, please stop the car first."

Yun Fan glanced sideways at Yue Ruge and spoke softly.

Hearing this, Yue Rugeyu lightly pressed the brakes, and the red sports car stopped instantly.

Yun Fan turned his head and looked at the school gate with mixed feelings in his heart.

After looking at the Magic City Conservatory of Music for more than ten seconds, Yunfan withdrew his gaze and looked at Yue Ruge again.

"Ruge, let's drive away!"

Yue Ruge did not immediately step on the accelerator and leave. Instead, she looked sideways at Yun Fan and met his eyes.

“This is the college I graduated from.”

"Yeah!" Yun Fan nodded slightly.

"Aren't you going in?" Yue Ruge asked tentatively.

"I will never step foot into this music school again in this life, Ruge, let's go!" Yunfan's eyes were firm as he spoke.

"Okay!" Yue Rugeyu lightly tapped the accelerator, and the car drove away immediately.

It seemed that the psychological impact of this school on Yun Fan was more serious than she had imagined.

The two immediately returned to Yueyun Yaju.

at dusk.

Yun Fan moved some musical instruments onto Yue Ruge's red supercar.

"Fan'er, what are you doing?" Yue Ruge had already guessed something in her heart.

"Now that we have returned to the Magic City and the weather is nice tonight, of course we have to go to the night market and resume our old business. As a small stall owner, I have many fans."

Hearing this, Yue Ruge smiled calmly.

Sure enough! This guy is really impressive.

"I'll take you there after dinner."

Yue Ruge held Yun Fan's cheeks with her hands, showing her doting look.

"Okay!" Yun Fan nodded and grinned.

It was near eight o'clock in the evening.

A month later, Yunfan returned to the night market on the banks of the Xijiang River.

Yunfan's nine-hand tricycle and Yue Ruge's conspicuous red supercar were registered at the small night market, so they could travel freely between them.

Come and take a look, everyone!

The affectionate stall owner’s girlfriend is here!

The person sitting in the co-pilot must be Yun Dashen.

Could it be that after disappearing for a month, Master Yun has returned to the stall again?

Hurry up! Hurry up and grab a seat in front of the Yun Dashen stall.

What are you trying to grab? Do you think that in the days when Master Yun didn’t come to the stall, no one would use his mobile phone number to draw numbers at his stall?

Although Yunfan left Xiaoyebaji for the time being, no one knew when he would appear.

Even if the chance is slim, it has not stopped the fanatical fans from coming here every night to draw numbers, hoping that Yun Fan will show up while hoping to win.

Yunfan successfully arrived at the stall he was familiar with.

At this time, the surroundings of the stall were more perfectly decorated than when he left. This was beyond his imagination and he was quite moved.

Although the auditorium was not as full as before, it was at least half full.

He suddenly returned to the Magic City from Kyoto, and his coming here tonight was also random. He didn't expect that there would be so many people in the audience.

Yue Ruge was shocked inside when she saw the scene in front of her.

Their coming here tonight was completely unplanned.

Judging from the situation at the scene, it is estimated that even if Yun Fan has not come to the night market again in the past month, the people who come to him are still enthusiastic.

Yue Rusingxing looked at Yun Fan, her eyes full of tenderness and pampering. This was her man. Even though he was no longer on the banks of the Xijiang River in the magical city, Xiao Yeshi was still crazy about him.

People in the audience stood up and left one after another when they saw the legendary affectionate stall owner arriving. Some people rubbed their eyes desperately, thinking they had seen wrongly.

Those who won the lottery, thinking that Yun Fan would not show up and were still wandering outside, crowded in here as hard as they could.

Yunfan's stall has been transformed into a large stage equipped with various musical equipment and a band on standby.

The reason why Modu works so hard is to make Yunfan understand.

The importance the city attaches to him will only increase, not decrease, even if he hasn't come to the night market for a month.

If you buy horse bones with ten thousand gold, you can get a thousand-mile horse.

The importance that the capital paid to Yun Fan really made him feel a little ashamed and moved.

The news of Yun Fan's sudden appearance in the small night market spread at an extremely fast speed throughout the entire Xijiang River and even the Magic City.

After Gu Mingfu, the director of Shanghai TV Station, learned the news, he immediately put down all the work he was doing and rushed to the live broadcast room of the TV station.

In the past month, he was depressed to death. The companies that used to place advertisements asked him every day when Yunfan would be able to open his stall again.

As for when Yun Fan will show up, not to mention him, even the capital of the city is not sure. Everything depends on God's will.

"Dear viewers, I haven't seen you for a long time, Yun Fan is so polite!"

He raised his hands to greet the audience and then bowed.

Yunfan continued:

"Tonight is the same as usual. The fee is still 50 yuan. I will compose three works on the spot according to your requirements."

"The novel "The Condor Shooting" has been serialized by Guangnan Publishing House not long ago. After tonight's three works, I will no longer explain the story of the Condor Shooting."

"Without further ado, I would like to invite tonight's first friend, who needs me to help him create, to come on stage."

After a full three minutes passed, the audience was completely silent, and no one stood up.

Seeing this, Yun Fan was confused and his face turned red.

Could it be that he is too confident?

No one wanted tonight's production.

Suddenly, a loud shout attracted people's attention.

"You guys, please get out of my way. I am the first winner of the prize, Master Yun. Please let me in."

The speaker is Beiyunqi, from the Tourism Bureau of Southern Hunan Province.

Although his number was drawn, he didn't believe that Yun Fan would show up at the night market tonight, so he didn't stay at the scene and walked around.

Since the Jiangnan Province took off in the south, Yunfan was asked to compose a preface to Tengwang Pavilion, thus boosting the tourism industry in the entire Jiangnan Province.

Other places followed suit and sent many people to the magical city of Xijiang River, hoping to get the same opportunity as Nan Tengfei that Yunfan had to create for their province.

If Bei Yunqi clearly had the chance to win the prize, but because he was not in the audience, he missed the opportunity for Yun Fan to create for him.

He will become a sinner of Shonan Province and be reviled by others, and his future will be bleak.

Heaven and hell, for him, are at this moment.

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