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Chapter 219(2/2)

The Russian guide also laughed: "The freshwater reserves of Lake Baikal account for more than 85% of the entire Russia. Russia cannot give up this land. Unless the roar of Chinese fighter jets sounds in Moscow and completely defeats our Moscow, otherwise there will be no

There are other ways. It’s just that ancient China didn’t pay attention to this land..."

Wang Miao felt a little upset after hearing this, and waved his hand to let the Ermaozi guide leave. Then he stood in front of the fresh water lake with his hands behind his back, looking at the endless blue with melancholy and melancholy in his eyes.

It was also the first time for other staff members to know the story of Lake Baikal, and they felt deeply regretful and sighed.

"Senzai, I'm convinced, you are really a poet among singers."

Wang Miao turned around and said to Han Sen, who was holding a water cup in the tent and drinking water: "In the future, when you sing this new song, Lake Baikal will become the focus of the entire China. By then, the pressure of public opinion may be gone.

Affecting the relationship between the two countries..."

This statement is not without purpose.

Although Han Sen is currently tepid in the music world and has a low reputation, the name Lanling King is well known to everyone.

With King Lanling's current global influence, Lake Baikal can easily become the focus of the world.

Of course, the premise is that the identity is exposed.

Han Sen smiled, and then looked into the distance, at the blue lake under the same color of sky and water.

He was also full of regrets about Lake Baikal.

The beautiful scenery and the clear and transparent lake water were like a huge mirror, reflecting the blue sky, making him feel as if he was in a fairyland.

"I wish that one day, the past would reappear, making us linger on the shores of Lake Baikal..."



After staying on the shores of Lake Baikal for two days, Han Sen immediately returned home after filming the music video.

Time is very tight, because the recording of the ninth episode of "The King of Masked Singer" is about to begin.

Han Sen could only temporarily end his upcoming new album MV shooting schedule and go to Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Wu Yu, Ge Qingqi, and Zhong Juntao had already arrived and were waiting at the hotel. After Han Sen landed, he originally wanted to go directly to the hotel to meet up, but unexpectedly, shocking shouts and screams suddenly came from the airport.

Han Sen looked back and saw a young man wearing sunglasses and combing his hair, protected by a group of security personnel, waving his hands to greet all the fans who greeted him.

The cheers at the scene became even louder.

"It's Peng Xinde..."

Wang Kangcheng was a little excited, but also a little surprised. Today is the recording day of "The King of Masked Singer". Why is Peng Xinde here too?

When celebrity artists arrive in Suzhou and Hangzhou, they are usually associated with Jiangnan TV programs.

"Are you here to record "The Masked Singer" too?"

Zhao Jingwen said curiously: "I don't know if he is a guest or a player."

"Should be a guest."

Wang Kangcheng said: "The contestants' itineraries are kept confidential... But if they are guests, isn't this a disguised denial of being the King of Lanling?"

Han Sen has been listening silently.

When I heard Peng Xinde's name, I was a little surprised, so I looked back again and looked at it carefully.

After all, I am often compared with Peng Xinde on the Internet.

but.

Apart from having the same tall figure, Han Sen felt that the other person had no similarities with him at all.

And the shiny slicked-back hair covered with hairspray, as well as the sailor shirt, tight pants and beanie shoes are simply unbearable to see.

Especially this Peng Xinde, who walks carelessly and blows kisses to all directions from time to time...

When Han Sen's team witnessed this scene, they gradually became silent.

Comparing this kind of thing with Brother Sen in their eyes is simply an insult to Brother Sen.

Finally, Zhao Jingwen retracted her dumbfounded gaze, turned around, and silently complained: "The oil in the world! Absolutely amazing!"


Chapter completed!
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