Yi Ren Qian Mian

Chapter 47 Player 5

Before the National Day, the resort prepared everything and started trial operation.

Most of them are fans.

It doesn't matter who Yi Mian's fans are, as long as there are data to prove that he is a fan, the consumption will be [-]% off, and many game items are almost free.

It can be said that it is a powerful fan.

If they are fans from other places, Lingran Resort will also send a special driver to pick them up at the airport.

Friends who travel alone, congratulations!You will have a chance to pick up and drop off in a Lamborghini sports car.If you are traveling in a group, congratulations again!You will have the opportunity to be picked up by the Lamborghini sports car fleet!

Noodles?Enough for you!

This journey of experience, not to mention the process, is worth it from the beginning.

The photos of the team were posted on the Internet, and complaints from all directions were about Yi Mian showing off his wealth so much, showing off his wealth so much... For a while, the words Yi Mian and showing off his wealth became popular at the same time.

Netizens are even more aggressive: I know that she is the hot search all day long, and the last thing I want to see now is her!

After a long day of hot searches, Yi Mian had been busy all day, and only had time to calm down and sort out his emotions before going to bed, and told everyone the story about the resort.

Smooth ice without sugar:

The resort is Yiran's wish, and it is also my wish.

After sending it, Yi Mian closed the comments.

Whether she is self-righteous or to gain sympathy, she just wants to tell this story.The dusty car in the garage will be seen again one day. The story has been kept in my heart, and I am afraid I will never have the chance to say it.

All the luxury cars in the resort garage belonged to Yi Ling. When Luna picked her up for the first time, she attracted a group of fans to ask for WeChat because she was so handsome. Luna politely refused, thinking that the matter was over. As a result, some photos or videos secretly taken by fans were liked and became popular, and they became Internet celebrities unknowingly.

The more mysterious Luna is, the more curious netizens will be.

After the unremitting efforts of countless netizens, Luna's identity made everyone stunned.

Luna Lu:

martial arts athlete

Served as bodyguards for several dignitaries

race car athlete

Possess the title of coach

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Currently Yi Mian's personal assistant.

It received more and more attention, Luna specially registered an account for this, and the first content she posted turned out to be an advertisement for [Resort Recruitment]? !

Although the silhouette with the picture is handsome, it still makes everyone laugh.

A Ji Lingyu:

@满满冰无糖格tell me, how did you get LUNA to do this kind of thing?

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If it is said that Yi Mian committed the crime because of her beauty, would everyone believe it?

Yi Mian's face is her weapon, especially when dealing with Luna who has a guilty conscience, as long as she imitates Yi Ran a little bit and distracts the other party a little bit, she can seize the flaw of that flashing look and turn defeat into victory.

Words must be done, a game will determine the outcome.

"Lu, you lost, you have to work for me for the rest of your life..." Yi Mian sneered, restraining the people below him condescendingly, and softly uttered two words, "Atonement."

Unless Lingran Resort closes down, Luna will always atone for their mother and daughter until death.

"Miss Yi..."

"I said, call me Mianmian."

Forever and forever, this hatred is endless.

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On the last two days of the National Day, Lingran Resort gathered all the guests and held a small private concert.

On the high platform in the middle of Mianhu Lake, Yi Mian was wearing a pure white mermaid dress, sitting in front of a Harold white piano, clasped her hands in front of her chest, her fingers were moving, and she was looking down.

Blue sky, white clouds, sunshine, wind and sunshine.

Across the shimmering water, the voices of people on the other side gradually rose, visitors took their seats one after another, and cameras were set up at the four corners to capture the wonderful moments of the scene at all times.

There was a wireless microphone on the white piano, and Yi Mian raised her eyes and smiled: "Sheep, don't worry, find a place to sit down first, the official start will start in 15 minutes!"

There are piano pieces of popular music playing on the stereo, and several of them are the piano versions of the opening and closing credits of "Stone from Her Mountain", which are beautiful and moving, and the atmosphere is extremely romantic.

There were several exclamations from the crowd, and everyone looked for their reputation and couldn't help stretching out their hands.

The employees of the resort pulled a net and ran around Mianhu Lake. Behind them, countless big bubbles flew out, following the running wind, adding a sense of fantasy and innocence to the scene.

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Fragile bubbles were floating in the air, and Yi Mian wanted to touch this beauty in his heart, but he didn't dare to raise his hand rashly.

Death is never the scariest thing in the world, separation is.

She began to wait.

Wait for someone to change their minds.

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In Bergamo, Italy, there was a young man named Piero, who was killed by the cold moonlight because he was intoxicated by the moonlight symbolizing ideals and indulging in material life.

Fortunately, Erlo finally realized his mistake, was forgiven by Moonlight, and returned to the world.

Debussy's moonlight is a gift from the stars.

Yi Mian's sunshine is a gift from Liu Yun.

The ancient Doria mode, poetic and picturesque, the simple steel tone, the moonlight is like washing.

A woman named Yi Mian silently disassembled the piano board, indulged in the vortex that symbolized love, and looked at the other side. Her powerful fingertips jumped on the black and white keys, repeating the chord over and over again.

Can neither sing nor write poetry.

Time flies, this is the first time she mustered up the courage to play in front of the public.Different from the past, this time the seats are fans and friends from all over the world.

It is these strange but kind fans that make her regain her confidence and dare to use the most ordinary piano to sing the story she couldn't ask for without an orchestra.

Separation is not the scariest thing in the world at all, not love is.

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The camera on the white piano stand is recording all the time. The popularity of the live broadcast room has exceeded one million. Yi Mian looks natural, just like the beautiful mermaid princess in the legend.

Occasionally looking at each other can arouse the surrounding voices.

Under Yi Mian's eyes, two rhinestones were ingeniously pasted, full of affection, I felt pity for it, like a mermaid princess thrown into the sea by a prince, full of affection, but not a happy ending.

If she can get close to the sun, even if it turns into a bubble, she will not hesitate.

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"Emi is waiting for you."

"I know."

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After the song was over, Yi Mian waited quietly for two seconds, and leaned closer to the microphone: "Thank you for coming to Lingran Resort, thank you for being able to sit here and listen to me play, I am very honored, thank you all."

Did you hear that?

我 很想 你.

Like the moonlight missing the sun, knowing that it is impossible, but going against the light.

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"Emi is waiting for you."

"I see."

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The dazzling sun hit his face, and there were tear stains shining on his face.

Someone once cried like this, like a fragile glass doll, like a stranded pearl shell, trying their best to beg Yi Mian not to leave, even threatening their lives.

Today, Yi Mian is relieved of everything, but she can't remember who she was at the beginning and who she sought first.

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"Emi is waiting for you."

"I do not know."

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The author has something to say:

The Spring Festival ending.

Today is New Year's Eve, Happy New Year's Eve!

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