Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

“You betrayed my love, you left behind my back…” After getting off the car in the hotel lobby, Song Yu’er sang loudly.
Meng Feibai wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in, but he had no other choice. He had already brought this girl back to the hotel, so naturally he couldn’t ignore it.
After apologizing to a few people in the lobby, she ran into the elevator with Song Tu’er on her back.
Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, otherwise Meng Feibai’s old face would be completely lost.
“Hey, where’s your room card?” Meng Fei asked after carrying Song Tu’er to the door of the room.
At this moment, Song Tuer was completely out of consciousness, so she couldn’t hear clearly what Meng Feibai said.
“What barbecue? I love barbecue too.” Song Tu’er said in a daze.
Meng Feibai said helplessly: “Okay, I’ll find it myself!”
“Huh? Hahaha…” Song Tu’er’s whole body was itchy from being touched, and those who didn’t know thought the two of them were doing something embarrassing.
After fumbling for a long time, she finally found the room card in her trouser pocket, and Meng Feibai breathed a sigh of relief.
Helping her into the room, Meng Feibai had no choice but to throw her on the bed.
“Ouch!” The moment she fell onto the bed, she fired.
That scene is really, the sunset and the lone duck are flying together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky!
Meng Feibai hurriedly took two steps back to avoid what she spit out.
“I’ll go~!” If Song Yu’er’s fans knew that their goddess still had such a side, would they lose their fans collectively?
Now the question is coming, Song Tu’er vomits all over her body, what should she do?
A, leave her alone, let her wake up in the morning and find this surprise.
B, incarnate as Liu Xiahui, and wash her off.
C, incarnate as a beast, and activate the method of exchanging blood while cleaning.
Well, Meng Feibai is not so bottomless yet, he chose B
But I have to say that this girl usually looks like a child, but once she’s out, she’s really good at fighting.
It’s a calf!
However, Meng Feibai doesn’t have the slightest evil thoughts now. One is because he has his own bottom line, and the other is because…
The smell is too strong, I can’t bear it.
Of course there is the third reason, the way of criminal law, there is always one that suits you.
Ever since watching Mr. Luo’s law test class, Meng Feibai felt that he was much more cowardly than before.
After changing the dirty clothes for her, and covering her with a quilt, Meng Feibai went straight back to the room.
Although there were no substantive actions, Meng Feibai’s heart inevitably felt rippling when Song Tu’er’s legs were heard.
He silently took out his mobile phone. She remembered the itinerary sent to him by Ou Kuaihuo’s manager, as if she had also come to Suzhou.
An hour later, there was a knock on the door.
Meng Feibai opened the door and looked at Wang Ou who was standing at the door, with a hint of apology in his eyes.
Wang Ouyou complained: “You always feel weird like this. Although our relationship is like this, I always feel that you are calling Miss.”
Meng Feibai hugged Wang Ou in his arms, closed the door and said, “That’s different, I miss you.”
Wang Ou said in shock: “Your specialty of telling nonsense and not drafting has not changed at all.”
Meng Feibai directly pushed Wang Ou into a corner. When he was about to start, Wang Ou pushed Meng Feibai.
“Wait a minute, I’ll take a shower first.” She smiled charmingly.
I have to say that Ou Kuaihuo is more annoying than Song Tuer’s little girl movies.
It’s just that a little girl like Song Tu’er is easier to like.
After Wang Ou finished washing, he wrapped himself in a bathrobe and came out with wet hair.
“Can you blow my hair for a while? Teacher Tony.” Wang Ou said to Meng Feibai with a smile.
Meng Fei smiled and said, “Sit down, let you try Teacher Tony’s strength.”
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After a night of fighting, the two embraced each other and fell asleep.
Boom, boom, boom…
In the early morning, Meng Feibai woke him up with a knock on the door of his room.
Wang Ou also woke up, and the two looked at each other.
“Brother Feibai, are you inside?” Song Tu’er’s voice came from outside.
Wang Ou turned pale with shock, quickly got up, picked up his clothes and hid in the toilet.
Meng Feibai also got dressed and opened the door.
“Morning, Brother Feibai.” Song Tuer greeted Meng Feibai with a smile when she saw Meng Feibai open the door.
Meng Feibai looked around for a while, and said with sleepy eyes: “What time is it?”
Song Tu’er smiled and said, “It’s half past seven, do you want to have breakfast together?”
Meng Feibai yawned and said, “Okay, you go back to your room and wait for me. I’ll come to you after I wash up.”
Song Tu’er nodded happily: “Okay, hurry up!”
After finishing speaking, he quickly ran back to the room…  
Meng Feibai closed the door and looked at Wang Ou who came out of the bathroom. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
“What about the girl?” Wang Ou asked curiously.
Meng Feibai said: “I’m a younger junior sister, we have recorded programs together, so we have a very good relationship, and we just happened to meet when we came here this time.”
Wang Ou nodded, noncommittal.
Meng Feibai said: “By the way, there is a new drama under preparation recently. Our company is going to let me play the leading role. Do you want me to recommend you as the leading actress?”
Wang Ou was stunned for a moment, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes: “What do you mean? Prostitution?”
Meng Fei smiled in vain, and comforted him: “No, I just want to praise my own people.”
Wang Ou said in surprise, “My own? Me?”
Meng Feibai nodded: “Yes, you, my own.”
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After seeing off Wang Ou who was overwhelmed with emotion, Meng Feibai came to Song Tuer’s room, and the two brothers and sisters went out for breakfast.
“Brother Feibai, let me ask you a question.” While eating breakfast, Song Tuer looked at Meng Feibai and asked.
Meng Feibai: “Ask!”
Song Tu’er asked, “Did I drink too much last night?”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “You don’t know if you drank too much?”
Song Tu’er smiled awkwardly, and then asked: “Then I didn’t do anything out of line, did I?”
Meng Feibai said casually: “No, I just kicked your girlfriend when we were saying goodbye, and then he was photographed.”
“What? Then what should I do?” Song Tu’er panicked.
She doesn’t follow the route of traffic florets. Although she is one of the new generation of florets, it is obvious that she is more suitable for her as a child star.
So word of mouth is more important than traffic.
Meng Feibai waved his hand and said, “It’s okay, I’ll help you with public relations. Besides, there are those two on the hot search who are against you. What are you afraid of?”
Those two are naturally Zhan Zhan and Time Assassin, and currently no one can shake the status of these two.
The data line expert almost replaced the two of them, but it was a pity that they were lacking in strength and lost!
“Then…then I vomited so much yesterday, who changed my… my clothes?” Song Tu’er blushed when she said this.
She woke up with a headache in the morning, but her body didn’t hurt. She knew very well that she hadn’t been touched, but if Meng Fei changed her clothes for nothing, it would be embarrassing to say it! .