At the underground parking lot of the Wison Hotel on the Bund.
A white BMW was driving very slowly.
In the car, Zhou Erke and Lu Yuan kept looking at the parking lot number.
"We're here!"
Zhou Erke glanced at the sign not far away and said.
He slowly stopped the car and pulled the handbrake.
……
Lu Yuan walked down from the front passenger seat.
"Little brother!"
At this moment, a joyful voice suddenly came from behind a pillar. Then, an agile figure rushed out from behind the pillar.
She jumped onto Lu Yuan's back.
Lu Yuan only felt a fragrant wind assaulting him, and his back sank. Immediately after, he revealed a smile and hurriedly held the figure behind him.
The wine was red, and she was slightly tipsy. Her cheeks were flushed, and her breath was like orchids as she kept rubbing against Lu Yuan's neck.
"Sister Fei, come down quickly!"
"If others see it, who knows what they will say.”
Lu Yuan said repeatedly.
When she heard Lu Yuan's voice, Wang Fei didn't care at first. However, she suddenly thought of something and was stunned. She immediately jumped down from Lu Yuan's back.
She grabbed Lu Yuan's arm and was about to get into Zhou Erke's car.
"Drive!"
"Let's go!"
Wang Fei shouted at Zhou Erke, who was staring at her in a daze.
……
Zhou Erke was dumbfounded.
She was also a singer, so she naturally treated the queen as a god.
In fact.
The status of the Heavenly Queen and Princess Consort in the music circle was detached. Her voice was like her own, casual but elegant, noble but not arrogant. She had the capital to be arrogant because of her talent, but she was extremely humble.
She was a goddess, an angel floating in the world, the Asura of the music industry, destined to belong on the stage. Only Fei could do it. She didn't need to be flashy. She just stood there quietly. Her voice, which had been kissed by God, was enough to make her fans drunk.
Despite being worshipped, she was still a true super idol in the end.
But now.
What appeared in front of Zhou Erke was another side of her that she had never dreamed of.
……
Under Wang Fei's urging.
Zhou Erke hurriedly restarted the engine.
Wang Fei looked out the window and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Sister Fei, why did you come to Shen Cheng this time?”
Lu Yuan looked at Wang Fei, who was already in her forties, but was still as lively and lively as a young girl. She was truly casual and carefree, and he asked.
"Much better!"
"This pair of shoes is a little tight. I don't know if I've gained weight again.”
Wang Fei did not respond directly. Instead, she took off her not-so-high heels, revealing her right foot wrapped in black silk.
She placed her slender legs on Lu Yuan's legs.
Wang Fei exhaled in satisfaction and said to herself.
"Quickly give me a massage."
Wang Fei lifted her leg and pressed it down as she said to Lu Yuan with a big grin.
"Yes."
Lu Yuan stretched out his hand, and his broad palm gently landed on Wang Fei's black silk legs. It was very well-proportioned and delicate, without a trace of fat. His strength was moderate, and he pressed on it.
"You should know about my concert in Shanghai next month, right?”
Wang Fei said after lying down for a while.
"I heard about it."
Lu Yuan replied honestly.
It was quite a coincidence.
Zhou Erke had just told him about the princess consort's concert a few days ago, and today, the princess consort had found her.
He had also contacted Zhou Erke through Panda TV and found Lu Yuan.
……
"Isn't it just having a meal with a few people in the entertainment industry in Shanghai?”
"I hate these the most."
"I also drank two glasses of red wine."
"However, before I finished eating, I slipped out alone.”
"Hehe!"
Wang Fei's cheeks were flushed. She was indeed slightly tipsy after drinking. She mumbled in the car.
……
"Yes."
Lu Yuan nodded.
The carriage returned to silence.
Lu Yuan held Wang Fei's feet in his palm and pressed his thumb on the acupuncture points on the soles of Sister Fei's feet, exerting some force.
"Oh…"
Wang Fei closed her eyes comfortably. Such a Diva of the music industry was like a kitten.
……
In the driver's seat.
Zhou Erke's eyes kept glancing at Wang Fei and Uncle through the rearview mirror.
Seeing that the uncle didn't show any emotions that he shouldn't have, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, he muttered softly,
"I didn't expect uncle to have such skills.”
"Next time, I want Uncle to massage me too.”
……
The car stopped in a quiet teahouse.
Wang Fei put on her hat and sunglasses. She walked into the private room with Lu Yuan and Zhou Erke.
Tea was served.
After the waiter left the room, Wang Fei relaxed again.
Next.
The main thing was that Lu Yuan and Wang Fei were catching up.
They talked about Lu Yuan's experiences and deeds during his ten years of wandering.
Although she had already understood a lot, Wang Fei's eyes were still red.
Later.
They then talked about the things that Lu Yuan was prepared to do and the goals he had set.
After hearing Lu Yuan say that he wanted to make a name for himself in the music industry, Wang Fei seemed to be thinking of something and came up with an idea. She wanted to help her younger brother.
Her pair of eyes, which were filled with spirituality, were spinning in her eyes.
When Lu Yuan stopped speaking.
Wang Fei made up her mind. She looked at Lu Yuan and said solemnly,"
"Ah Yuan."
"Come and be my guest singer at the concert!”
Her voice rang out.
In the private room.
The atmosphere instantly froze.
Zhou Erke, who was sitting obediently at the side, suddenly widened his eyes.
Wang Fei's concert in Shanghai this year was very high-profile and had a deep meaning!
In the singer circle, as long as it wasn't a top-notch big shot, everyone wanted to get a taste of it.
Inviting Lu Yuan to be a guest singer at a Heavenly Queen concert of such a scale?
……
"This is crazy!"
"However, only a casual queen like the princess consort would dare to do this, right?”
Zhou Erke was shocked.
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