early morning.

The Magic City Airport started to become lively from a small area orderly and quiet, and when it arrived at the departure hall, it gradually began to be crowded with people.

It was still early and there was no time to communicate with the VIP channel. Wu Wei didn't care so much, with a hat, mask, and walked out with his head down with Fu Kai and Lao Zhou. The car had already arrived at the door and waited.

"Wu Wei."

A hurried figure trotted all the way, and took a cell phone and took a picture of Wu Wei chasing him.

The girl with a pale face, thin skin, fluffy and messy hair, and a short-sized girl with excitement on her face to see her idol, blocked Wu Wei: "Hello Wu Wei, can you take a photo together? I like you very much."

this?

Wu Wei really knew the other party. To be precise, he had seen the other party’s news on the Internet and didn’t remember his appearance very deeply, but now he is in the Magic City, and then the memory is opened. He is really the ‘fan’ of the ‘star’ group.

Nodded, Wu Wei took off his mask and his hair grew a little longer in the past few days. It was not the buzz cut from the previous time, and he chose not to be exposed without styling.

The future sister of Hongqiao stood on Wu Wei's left and took a selfie. She had a different height and the angle of her shot was not good. Wu Wei: "I'll do it,"

He took the other party's cell phone, and the right side was 45 degrees obliquely, raised the phone, took a photo, and handed it back to the other party.

"Thank you, thank you." The girl thanked her continuously, and Wu Wei smiled at her: "I want to thank you."

Seeing someone looking around, Wu Wei put on a mask, waved at the other party, and left with big striking steps. Someone behind realized that he had really met a celebrity, so he followed him quickly and took a photo with his cell phone.

Before Wu Wei could act caring for his fans, he arrived at the door and after he left, the driver sent by Magic City Satellite TV had already opened the car door and waited for him.

When he got into the car, Wu Wei waved his hand at the person who was chasing him. He saw that they were still slapping, took off his mask, sat on the chair and bowed slightly to show his gratitude. Thank you for your willingness to know me and for your willingness to chase me and for your willingness to come and shoot me.

In less than twenty minutes, online entertainment news came out, and Wu Wei "flashed" from Tanzhou to the Demon City.

Last night, someone stared at the bar. The group of people didn't leave until after 2 a.m. That night, the two bottles of wine were the treasures of this store. They were ordered for the girls, such as the Dragon Suit A, so that they could become the focus. They were placed on the table, and the three of them did not move.

Related entertainment news is still reporting on this matter and discussing the identity of the mysterious man. A few hours later, Wu Wei appeared at the Magic City Airport for many days. Not only was he a flying man, but he was also an iron man with almost no rest time. He was showing off his own operation and live-action flash technology.

More than an hour later, at the scene of the New Year's Eve concert that night, the media photographed Wu Wei, who was still the same outfit from the airport. According to time, it was not that he was wearing the same clothes, but that he might not have arrived at the hotel, got off the plane and headed straight to the scene.

There is no live band prepared in the Magic City, but before communicating in advance, he said that if Wu Wei needs it, he can prepare a band alone to cooperate with his singing. After all, the band will be more effective in singing like "The Sea and the Sky".

I came here in the morning and didn’t have time to rest. I practiced with the band a few times. It was okay for the old songs to cooperate after practicing them. I had to start everything from scratch and consider the level of the band.

It took only one hour for other artists to come to rehearse, and Wu Wei had time to return to the hotel, change clothes, wash and rest.

He has no appetite and a hangover. If it weren't for the shower gel on the surface of his body covering the smell of alcohol, he wouldn't have had a good image when he appeared in the media.

I drank three bowls of millet porridge and casually paired them with some local pickles. The hot millet porridge rolled into my body, and my whole body felt much more comfortable.

I took a shower and slept comfortably for two hours.

I opened my eyes very hard, but my body did not flash red lights, but my energy fell into a state of flashing red lights. I really wanted to stay in bed and rest without thinking about anything. I was not sleepy, but I just wanted to stop myself.

I came over lazyly with a flash of thought, buckled my body, quickly washed and put on my clothes, and agreed to have dinner with the "Hidden Brother" in the evening. I didn't do the hairstyle and waited to find a stylist to take care of it. The clothes that night were packed and replaced on site.

After two hours, there was no physical problem, such as dark circles or red bloodshot in the eyes, if you don’t know, you still think that this is a day after raising your energy. However, Wu Wei has not been able to sleep well in a good sense for several consecutive days and wake up naturally.

When they met with the band members again, Wu Wei expressed his apology and bluntly saying that he had gone to rest in the past few hours. After training again, Wu Wei invited the band members to his lounge so that they would not have to spend a few hours in the messy environment of the employees' lounge. He also ordered Lao Zhou to order a lot of high-end takeaways, apologized that he had agreed to an appointment from a friend in the evening and expressed regret for not being able to eat with everyone and chat about music.

Whether it is true or false, it doesn't matter. The attitude is enough to make the band members who cooperate with each other express their understanding. They really understand that Wu Wei's busyness these days can be seen on the entire network. As a popular idol who doesn't take on commercial performances, he will be very busy during the New Year's Eve and until the Spring Festival. He can still think of the human nature. They feel this respect and receive this respect.

In the afternoon, I only got twenty minutes of rehearsal time. Any singer who is capable and does not want to be criticized will choose to open the microphone. Basically, this type of concert is your most popular song or your most popular song recently. I don’t know how many times I have sang it. Come to the scene in advance to experience it, sing a rehearsal, feel the sound given by live music, the state of ears, the echo of the sound, etc., and you can sing it in the evening, and you have both preparations. Once you are not in good condition before the performance, you are in a good condition. There is another song in the accompaniment belt provided. If you don’t turn on your microphone, you can play this directly. You just need to stop the live interaction and sing quietly. Remember to aim all points at the lip shape and don’t turn the lip shape.

At 4:20, under the guidance of the people arranged by the Meng family, Wu Wei walked around the side facing the stage through the internal passage of the stadium and went upstairs to enter the private room.

He saw Meng Zhongcheng, whose national face was filled with the aura of a successful person from the superiors. He never concealed his sharpness. He was in his forties and had not restrained his words in his world. My outspokenness and my sharpness were all in the expansion of my business territory, and every decision was murderous.

The gentle and elegant Lin Wanxin maintains the attitude of an aristocratic woman. If her daughter was not by her side, she would present Wu Wei with an unattainable image. Of course, her level is much higher than that of the wealthy ladies in film and television dramas. It moistens things silently and makes you feel ashamed of yourself.

Before the introduction, Wu Wei smiled and nodded at the two of them, and then looked at the protagonist today, Meng Jinxin in a white cotton dress, and the soup noodles were as clean as her image, and there was no need for makeup without makeup. It was not that makeup was useless, but on her face, it would give you the best feeling of being clean and clean.

"Mr. Meng."

"Mrs. Meng."

"Big Brother."

Under the introduction of someone, Wu Wei greeted the three of them respectively. The last sentence of the elder brother was stunned and everyone in the box was stunned. Meng Zhongcheng laughed loudly, and Meng Jinxin was embarrassed to be buried in her mother's arms.

The name of this big brother was really unexpected. It was so unexpected that Lin Wanxin deliberately observed Wu Wei's expression, whether it was unintentional or intentional. If it was the latter, the young man's mind was really not simple.

It was really a bit embarrassing to sit down at the dining table in the room. The positioning of this identity is comfortable and awkward. Fortunately, Wu Wei called out the big brother just now, otherwise even Lin Wanxin, who was good at dancing, would have to control the venue and would not be able to achieve the simplicity of having back and forth on the scene.

"What is your new song today?" Meng Jinxin suddenly asked, "This is the first time she spoke up on her own initiative."

This dish specially made by the chef, a high-end insulation box, should be used to keep the taste when it was just out of the pot when reloaded in this room as much as possible. Some dishes that are seriously damaged in taste once closed are not included in today's menu.

Although Meng Zhongcheng and Lin Wanxin were not embarrassed by the wind and drizzle, they were difficult to share the same language. Most of the time, they asked Wu Wei about his work.

Meng Jinxin's speech made the couple very happy. There were not many things that could make her daughter interested, and there were very few people who could make her interact face to face. Many real relatives at home were not listed here.

"The Glorious Years" is the same Cantonese song as "The Sea and the Sky".

Wu Wei ate this meal very terrible. Fortunately, the delicious dishes filled the space of resistance brought by inner embarrassment to a certain extent. Moreover, he was curious about Meng Jinxin. Such a soft and weak girl who looked very introverted and didn’t look like she would consume on the Internet.

After a period of time, the two of them were actually very familiar with each other. There was no room for deduction of points in their image, so this familiarity would become familiar after contact. However, the parents came to the scene and instantly the netizens felt that they would not feel good.

Meeting Ah Hui, I had two drinks for two consecutive days.

When I met Xiao Wang, I became familiar with the topics of commonness very quickly. Everyone is considered to be a peer, and there is no big obstacle to contacting each other.

Just the one in front of you...

"There is still time. You can chat for a while. We both go out for a walk. We are old and sit down after dinner, which is not good for our health."

Although Meng Zhongcheng took Lin Wanxin away and gave Wu Wei and his daughter a space to live with, his eyes before closing the door made Uncle Lin, who was staying in the house realize that in the eyes of any father, no matter how old his daughter is, any man who tries to approach his daughter is his natural enemy.

They both know their tasks and do not disturb them, but they must see everything in detail. They must remember every word of the conversation between the two sides and report it later.

Wu Wei served a cup of tea, Meng Jinxin had a cup of juice, facing the floor-to-ceiling window, looking outside, there were neon lights in the distance, and the stage and scene of tonight were nearby.

"I have psychological diseases and don't want to contact others. I haven't been to school for many years. I hired tutors. I didn't teach me face to face, but I was in another room and taught me videotape." Meng Jinxin took a sip of juice. She didn't want her image to be too weird in Wu Wei's eyes.

I could cover up chatting on the Internet before, but in reality, I have been chasing a star, and I have been adults, and I have to accompany my parents. I can clearly be in front of the stage, but I have to be in the box at a distance.

Meng Jinxin just hid in the protective shell she woven. It was not because she was immature. She felt a little regretful when she was embarrassed when she had just eaten.

Now, it was the two of them looking at each other, and Wu Wei Tianjing's eyes were encouraged without any fluctuations.

There is a mistake and a gain. Meng Jinxin can sense his psychological state from the other party's eyes. Wu Wei really didn't care. He was really calm in facing me in any state.

Only then did she speak and get straight to the point.

Wu Wei didn't understand psychology and couldn't see a doctor. He just followed his heart, raised his teacup and gently touched Meng Jinxin's juice cup: "I'm honored, you don't resist me. Cheers for this honor."

Meng Jinxin smiled, held the cup with both hands, and took another sip with a little happiness. No, it was a big sip.

Wu Wei seemed to glance at the back, and looked as if he was afraid of being heard, and whispered: "I was scared to death when I saw your father. Mr. Meng's daughter turned out to be my fan."

Meng Jinxin was so happy that she felt very comfortable chatting with Wu Wei: "Do you know my dad?"

Wu Wei shook his head: "Mr. Meng is so low-key, and there is no information on the Internet, but this does not prevent the words Meng Zhongcheng from being heard by my agent and directly reported me a lot of names, which was so scary."

He took his cell phone over, Meng Zhongcheng who had sent to Mr. Chen before, and then a series of information from Mr. Chen sent to his mobile phone. There was no secret, but it was not made public but well-known in a certain circle.

Meng Jinxin: "You don't have to be afraid."

Wu Wei: "What am I afraid of? I'm happy. Brother, you have to protect me in the future. If someone bullies me, you have to support me. I am walking on thin ice in this art world. Don't tell your father, I'm afraid he will be annoyed."

Meng Jinxin shook her head: "No, if I can help, I will help you."

Wu Wei smiled, plunged his hands behind his head, leaning back into the chair: "It's a joke, but I believe you will help me, I have a lot of confidence in my heart. Brother, what can I help with your illness?"

Meng Jinxin looked slightly depressed, lowered her head slightly, held the juice cup in both hands, and whispered: "I don't know..."

Wu Wei didn't say anything, and fiddled with his cell phone for a few times. Meng Jinxin was still immersed in the little sadness he created. The phone rang and took it over and saw that it was a message sent by Wu Wei. He looked at him in confusion, and saw a prompt from him blinking quickly.
Chapter completed!