"Right, that's what it means." Yehaoxuan said with a smile: "in fact, not only health products, but also current pharmaceutical factories are facing transformation. I believe that within three years, traditional Chinese medicine will be popular all over the world. Within ten years, traditional Chinese medicine will have the ability to compete with western medicine."
"As the birthplace of traditional Chinese medicine, China, of course, is the origin of traditional Chinese medicine. When the time comes, those pharmaceutical factories that are crying and yelling for me to rob them of their jobs will certainly make a lot of money. The premise is that they can survive. Every industry will have pains during the transformation, but most people don't notice that this is only temporary." Yehaoxuan said.
The current pharmaceutical industry is indeed somewhat difficult to mix, especially in the Chinese mainland, where traditional Chinese medicine almost occupies the majority of the market, and Western medicine has become somewhat out of fashion.
Traditional Chinese medicine is quickly recognized by most people for its good effect, quick effect and no kidney damage. Even if you see Western medicine now, the doctor will prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for you after diagnosing your physical problems.
Traditional Chinese medicine has replaced western medicine to some extent, but the technology of making traditional Chinese medicine has not been fully popularized, but this is the next step.
"You have so much to worry about." Ning Qiao smiled. She looked at the time and said, "are you free this afternoon?"
"I'm free. What's the matter?" Yehaoxuan asked.
"I'm holding a concert here. Go and give it a show." Ning Qiao smiled.
"Sure, when?" Yehaoxuan smiled.
"The time is coming. If it's all right, go now." Ning Qiao said.
"OK, anytime." Yehaoxuan nodded.
"Wait, I'll change my clothes and make up." Ning Qiao smiled, turned and went upstairs.
Waiting for a woman to dress up is a very painful thing, especially for a former international movie star like Ning Qiao. Her image should not have any flaws. Although she has now retired from the entertainment industry, occasionally just doing charity, and usually takes care of her entertainment company, her makeup artist is still the best.
The time spent in dressing up will never be short.
Sure enough, yehaoxuan waited for more than two hours. When he was sleepy, Ning Qiao came down from the elevator.
The difference between the makeup goddess and the plain face is quite large. Although Ning Qiao is not young at the age of over 30, she is still beautiful and suffocating.
"Why, haven't you seen a beautiful woman?" Looking at ye haoxuan's straight eyes, Ning Qiao couldn't help smiling.
"I feel that the goddess of my youth is back." Yehaoxuan said seriously.
"I hate it. Let's go." Ning Qiaojiao said angrily.
The two men went out together, followed by more than ten bodyguards. A business car came, and a bodyguard quickly ran forward and opened the door.
Just as Ning Qiao was about to get on the bus, a man appeared out of thin air with a bunch of roses in his hand, just like a ghost.
Yehaoxuan was shocked. He obviously felt a surge of Yin coming from a man. A normal person would never emit such a strong Yin, which made him feel obviously uncomfortable.
But when yehaoxuan's mind locked on the man, the cold breath suddenly disappeared. He looked around in surprise. There was peace everywhere. There was nothing special.
Ning Qiao frowned, as if she knew the man.
"Ning Qiao, here you are."
The man was stopped by the bodyguard. His expression was dull and there was no expression on his face. It feels like a puppet.
"Here comes the madman again." Ning Qiao's bodyguard captain was impatient.
"Take the flowers." Ning Qiao said lightly.
A bodyguard took the flowers from the man's hands. Ning Qiao walked up to him and said, "thank you for your flowers. They are beautiful."
"Ning Qiao, I like you. Can you be my girlfriend?" The man's face was still dull, and his words surprised yehaoxuan.
Is NIMA crazy? Is he chasing Ning Qiao?
Yehaoxuan feels that his brain is not enough. Normally, even if someone is chasing an international superstar like Ning Qiao, he has to drive a luxury car with tens of thousands of roses to make a carpet, and then take out a diamond ring to woo.
Even if it is worse, at least it must be a rich second generation, a fair looking little white face.
But what about the goods in front of us? His expression was dull, his speech was dull, and his clothes were shabby. He looked like a tramp under the overpass. Where did he summon up the courage to chase Ning Qiao?
"Every fan likes me. We can be friends, but now you really should go home." Ning Qiao said patiently.
The man's nerves seemed to be a little abnormal. Ning Qiao only said this sentence, and he nodded a little numbly, then turned and left slowly.
"Let's go." Ning Qiao got on the bus, and yehaoxuan followed.
"There are some problems with that man." Yehaoxuan asked.
"There are some problems. I don't know his name, but he has followed me for a long time. No matter where I go, he will show up. Either send a bunch of wild flowers or a ring I don't know where I picked it up." Ning Qiao said reluctantly, "at first, the bodyguards were very vigilant, but they found that he was just an ordinary man. It seemed that he had some nerve problems, so they didn't call the police to arrest him."
"You mean he'll follow you wherever you go?" Yehaoxuan asked in surprise, "how did he do it when he was a psychopath?"
"I don't know." Ning Qiao shook her head and said, "I just feel sorry for him, so every time he sends something, I will let people take it."
"Have you checked his details?" Yehaoxuan frowned. His intuition told him that there must be something wrong with this man.
"Yes, I found nothing. He is a tramp." Ning Qiao said helplessly, "they are all poor people."
"There are too many poor people in this world." Yehaoxuan said, "I'll check his details later to ensure your safety."
"Can I take it that you care about me?" Ning Qiao giggled.
"Yes, I care about you. You are my goddess." Yehaoxuan said solemnly.
"No, you know, I didn't mean that." Ning Qiaobai glanced at yehaoxuan.
"What do you mean?" Yehaoxuan asked back.
"I don't know." Ning Qiao's face flushed. Don't turn your head and ignore ye haoxuan.
"What kind of flower is this?" Yehaoxuan looked at the flowers that the man had just sent him. He was curious. This kind of flower is definitely not a native flower in China, because China would not have such a big and colorful flower in winter.
"This is called perilla." Ning Qiao glanced at the flower path on the car: "it is said that there are no such flowers in China. That person will send a bunch of such flowers every time he comes. I can't name it, so I specially checked it on the Internet."
"Is this perilla red?" Yehaoxuan asked in surprise.
"Yes, what's the matter?" Ning Qiao asked.
"Nothing. You may not know that this kind of flower comes from Thailand and belongs to Southeast Asia." Yehaoxuan said, "I've only heard of it, but I haven't seen it. This kind of flower is relatively rare."
"Oh, what do you say?" Ning Qiao asked, "the flowers look gorgeous."
Indeed, the petals of this kind of flower are huge and purple, and they also bloom very brightly in winter, which is not available in China.
"What do you do with the old flowers?" Yehaoxuan asked.
"All lost." Ning Qiao said, "I don't like things that are too colorful."
"Just lose it." Yehaoxuan said: "it is said that this kind of flower lives in a cold and cloudy place, so it looks a little dirty. If the Yin Qi is too heavy and bad for your health, throw it away."
"Yin filth?" Ning Qiao fought a cold war when she was not a liberal advocate. She hurriedly said, "let's throw it away. Anyway, I don't like it very much."
The driver opened the window and Ning Qiao threw the Perilla red out of the window.
The car roared away, and the bright red flowers were soon crushed by the vehicles behind, and the bright petals were crushed.
A figure came out from a dark corner. It was the man with a dull expression. There was still no expression on his face. He just silently picked up the bunch of crushed flowers on the ground and looked up at the distant motorcade.
There was a sneer and anger on the cold face.
When the destination arrived, Ning Qiao sang at a century square in the center of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province. The singing was open-air. Because it was a free performance, there was no such thing as selling tickets. First, Ning Qiao wanted to thank her fans for their love for her.
It has been more than a year since Ning Qiao quit the entertainment industry in frustration. In this year, she rarely appeared in public. Even some talent shows were rejected by her. She devoted herself to the entertainment industry. Because she wants to provide a pure land for the entertainment industry.
However, the fans' enthusiasm for her has not decreased at all. After learning that she came to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, a large number of fans from Jiangsu and Zhejiang rushed to her filming place, almost making it difficult for her to continue her work.
Ning Qiao was touched by this, so she decided to hold a charity show to thank the fans for their love. At the same time, she also raised money for the hope project, hoping to raise a lot of money to build more experimental primary schools and let more students in poor areas have nutritious lunches.
Ning Qiao never acts affectably. Although she did not invite the media, some media came to the scene to broadcast her concert live.
Because there were so many fans, the square station which could accommodate thousands of people was so crowded that several squadrons of Jiangsu and Zhejiang public security bureau and the Armed Police Brigade were dispatched, and a group of riot police were on standby here to maintain the order on the scene.
Yehaoxuan liked Ning Qiao and her songs long ago. When he was in Qingyuan, Ning Qiao also toured Qingyuan for several times, but at that time, he had no money to buy the expensive concert tickets, so it was the first time for him to participate in Ning Qiao's concert.