"Your song [Blue and White Porcelain] has sparked a huge online discussion, earning you a 200 million reputation!"
"Your song [Blue and White Porcelain] has been ranked first on the QQ platform's collection rankings, with a reputation value of +100 million!"
"Your song [Blue and White Porcelain] has received unanimous praise from musicians, and your reputation has increased by 50 million!"
“…”
"Your song [Dongfeng Po] has been ranked fifth on the QQ Music platform's collection rankings, with a reputation value of +10 million!"
“…”
"Please note that the accumulated reputation value in your personal dashboard has exceeded 500 million."
"Get the reward: Dabao Cream!"
Listen to the system's message prompts.
Hu Yibao opened his personal panel.
The reputation value above is soaring!
In the end, the accumulated reputation value stopped at 888.4 million.
More than 600 million reputation points were added in one day.
“The music scene nowadays is too crazy!”
Hu Yibao was a little shocked. This was far beyond his expectations.
"If I release another song tomorrow, maybe I can accumulate a billion reputation points and become a singing god."
For your own choice.
Hu Yibao felt more and more satisfied.
Singing is indeed the fastest way to accumulate reputation points at present.
If everything goes well.
A Spring Festival holiday is over.
Perhaps he could acquire two god-level professional skills.
One year ago.
One year later.
“The future is promising!”
Hu Yibao smiled and sighed, closed his personal panel, and his eyes fell on the ceramic bottle in his hand.
A row of golden system prompts appeared next to the bottle.
Dabao Cream: Worried about your lack of romantic luck? Worried about your lack of charm? Apply some cream! Your charm will be significantly boosted.
Friendly reminder: Estimated number of uses: fifty times! 】
"Dabao cream can actually increase your charm?"
Hu Yibao lowered his head and looked at the Dabao cream in his hand.
White bottle, no label.
Half the size of a palm, a little warm and cool.
After opening it, a faint fragrance lingers.
"How about giving it a try?"
Hu Yibao's heart moved.
Then get up immediately.
I washed my face with the facial cleanser I bought half a year ago, which is still brand new.
I got some Dabao facial cream and applied it all over my face.
Look at yourself in the mirror again.
The edges and corners are clear and the facial features are three-dimensional.
His face was firm and his smile was a bit devilish.
For specific reference, please refer to 22-year-old Edison Chen.
"You're so handsome!"
“So handsome!”
Hu Yibao chuckled and said to himself in the mirror.
"He's so handsome, but he still doesn't have a girlfriend. It's really a tragedy!"
“Ding Dong! Ding Dong!!”
The doorbell suddenly rang.
Hu Yibao immediately withdrew his attention from self-identification and turned to look at the closed door.
Who is it?
Hu Yibao was confused.
In this small county town.
As a homebody, Hu Yibao basically has no friends.
Knocking on the door in the evening happened only a few times a year.
Open the door!
Very unexpected.
It turned out to be Wang Ping.
She was wearing a beige down jacket and had a simple ponytail.
She has a delicate face and bright eyes.
She doesn't look like a middle-aged woman in her forties at all.
She was holding a plate of dumplings in her hand.
When Wang Ping saw Hu Yibao, her eyes lit up.
My future son-in-law is getting more and more handsome!
"Hello, Aunt Wang!"
Hu Yibao quickly said with a smile.
Although I already know that the other party knows me and wants to introduce his daughter to me.
But there's no bad intention.
What's more, it's been really good for me for such a long time.
"I made dumplings at home today, and I brought you some."
"I was thinking of inviting you to my house for dinner, but when I called you, your phone was turned off, so I brought the dumplings down to you myself."
As she spoke, Wang Ping's gaze passed over Hu Yibao and looked inside the house.
Just like a radar scan, no corner is missed.
The room is extremely clean.
"By the way, Yibao, are you okay?" Wang Ping asked with concern.
"It's okay!" Hu Yibao said with a smile, "I was just sleeping and turned off my phone."
"That's fine!" Wang Ping nodded, then handed the dumplings in her hand over. "Dinner probably isn't ready yet! It's a good time to eat these dumplings while they're still hot."
They delivered it to my door.
How could Hu Yibao refuse again?
"Thank you, Aunt Wang!"
Politely taking the dumplings, Hu Yibao, as usual, just politely invited, "Auntie Wang, would you like to come in and sit down?"
However, Wang Ping's response was different from usual. She walked directly into the room.
"Okay! Then sit down."
If Hu Yibao didn't know that Wang Ping wanted to introduce her daughter to him, there would probably be some misunderstanding.
Hu Yibao was eating at the dining table while Wang Ping was walking around the room.
Look here and look there.
He also said this to Hu Yibao from time to time.
"It's rare for a young man to keep his room so tidy."
"But it's still a bit too quiet."
"It would be even better if there was another hostess living here."
“…”
Wang Ping talked a lot.
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