Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

As the saying goes, there is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below.
Since ancient times, Suzhou and Hangzhou have been mentioned together. In fact, although they are inter-provincial, the distance between Suzhou and Hangzhou is not far.
For those in less than two hundred palaces, it only takes two hours to look at the car.
As a public figure, of course you can’t go out without taking anyone with you.
Both Meng Feibai and Song Tuer’s bodyguards were brought along, as well as assistants.
“Ah~~~~!!! I came to the West Lake!!! And vinegar fish.” Song Tu’er shouted happily as soon as she got out of the car.
Meng Feibai stepped forward and tapped her on the head, and said angrily, “Keep a low profile, do you want to be photographed?”
Meng Feibai wasn’t too surprised because he had been to Hangzhou once before when he was filming White Snake.
On the contrary, Song Tu’er, who came here for the first time, showed curiosity about the city, like Grandma Liu who had never seen the world.
Oh, one more thing, Grandma Liu is Grandma Liu, yes, the one who entered the Grand View Garden.
Grandma is grandma, and grandma is grandma.
Only then did Song Tu’er calm down, but she still said excitedly, “Let’s go, Brother Feibai, let’s go eat West Lake vinegar fish.”
Meng Feibai said helplessly: “Didn’t you just have breakfast?”
Song Tu’er chuckled and said, “Of course you have to sing West Lake Vinegar Fish when you come to West Lake. It’s a famous food!”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “Do you only know about West Lake vinegar fish?”
Song Yu’er said: “Of course not, I still want to climb the Leifeng Pagoda!”
Meng Fei was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: “Then you go by yourself, I’ll wait for you under the tower.”
Song Tu’er took Meng Feibai’s arm and said, “Oh, we’re all here, of course we have to climb together, I can’t climb alone.”
Meng Feibai resisted: “No, no, I’m already old, and I can’t compare to you young people.”
Song Tu’er said: “Who said that? You are obviously in good health!”
Meng Fei was taken aback for a moment: “How do you know that I am in good health?”
“This…” Song Tu’er was at a loss for words again, and she was molested by Meng Fei again.
In the end, Song Yu’er decided not to play tricks with Meng Feibai, and directly launched a cute offensive, dragging Meng Feibai to climb the Leifeng Pagoda together.
Ok? Soft and hard foam?
Ahem, literally, I want to face the wall by myself.
. . . . . .
“Oh, I can’t do it anymore, I can’t walk anymore.” After half an hour, I finally climbed to the Leifeng Pagoda.
Song Yu’er hereShi was exhausted, leaning on Meng Feibai’s shoulder and panting.
Meng Fei smiled and said, “Look at you, you insist on climbing the Leifeng Pagoda, you’re so tired.”
However, this girl is indeed very energetic, and after a few minutes of rest, she was revived with full blood.
He directly dragged Meng Feibai to Lingyin Temple to see the legendary place where Jigong became a monk.
Lingyin Temple, also known as Yunlin Temple, was built in the first year of Xianhe in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
The ancients came here to burn incense and worship Buddha, but now it has become a scenic spot and commercialized.
In the past, people who came here to burn incense and worship Buddha voluntarily gave money for sesame oil, commonly known as alms.
But now they sell tickets directly.
Seeing the little girl’s devout worship to Buddha, Meng Feibai was a little surprised.
I didn’t expect a carefree little girl to have such a peaceful side.
Of course, Meng Feibai didn’t worship the Buddha, he didn’t believe in it.
Although he has encountered such things as time travel, and it has been several years, he cannot be regarded as the most steadfast atheist, but he is not a theist either.
Meng Feibai would also abide by the surreal taboos of the older generation. After all, even if it was fake, it would be self-inflicted, but he would not be free to burn incense and worship Buddha, kneel down to worship gods and so on.
“Are you ready?” Meng Feibai asked.
Song Tu’er opened her eyes, and nodded with a smile: “Okay, let’s go!”
As soon as she left the temple, the little girl became lively again.
Meng Fei asked in vain: “What wish did you ask for?”
Song Yu’er said: “What I’m asking is, don’t be recognized when recording the program next week.”
Ok……
Well, fortunately, Meng Feibai thought she was a devout Buddhist believer, and after a long time of arguing, it was just a temporary hug.
Isn’t this the same as before when the exam was approaching and worshiping the gods, should you fail or fail?
When she arrived at the restaurant, Song Tu’er finally ate the West Lake vinegar fish that she had been chanting for several days.
“My God, is this the vinegar fish? It looks delicious.” Song Yu’er looked at the vinegar fish in front of him and said in surprise.
Meng Fei covered his face and shook his head helplessly.
He really can’t afford to lose this person. This is the first rich second generation he has met who has never seen the world.
He is still a rich second generation who has received “higher education” in the Lighthouse Country, and he is not at all like Yazi who has seen the world.
In the afternoon, I took Song Tu’er to the Liuhe Pagoda. This time Song Tu’er learned his lesson and didn’t say anything about climbing the Liuhe Pagoda.
It seems that the Leifeng Pagoda left a big shadow on this girl!
In the afternoon, the two of them had a good time, chasing after each other, just like a real couple.
“Why is there no one there?” The two ran to an empty corner, and Song Tu’er asked nervously.
In this tension, there seems to be some anticipation mixed in.
Meng Feibai walked into Song Yu’er, only a few feet away from her face.
“Fei…Brother Feibai, what are you doing?” Song Tu’er blushed, and her words were a little awkward.
Meng Fei smiled and said, “It’s okay, take a break.”
After speaking, she stretched out her hand and gave Song Tu’er a wall dong.
Just when their lips were about to touch, Song Tu’er came back to her senses and quickly avoided Meng Feibai’s kiss.
Then she began to take a deep breath, her face was already blushing as if she was getting ripe.
Meng Feibai couldn’t help but smiled and said, “Let’s go, it’s time to go back.”
“Ah? Oh, wait for me!” Song Tu’er quickly followed.
Meng Feibai asked casually, “Have you ever been in a relationship in the United States?”
Song Tu’er froze for a moment, then blushed and shook her head.
Meng Feibai: “What about Nortel?”
Song Tu’er was a little embarrassed and said, “No, I’m a straight girl of steel.”
Meng Feibai was a little surprised: “This doesn’t fit your personality as a rich second-generation daughter!”
Song Tu’er said helplessly: “That’s no way, I’ve become buddies as long as I get along with boys. Um… By the way, I really don’t have many male friends!”
Meng Feibai said, “What about me? Are you a buddy, or is it something else?”
Song Tu’er quickly said, “Brother Feibai, you are different.”
Meng Feibai: “Then I’m curious, what’s different about me?”
Song Tu’er blushed, faltering and saying: “Anyway… I’ll treat you as… my brother, yes, my brother.”
Meng Feibai looked at Song Yu’er whose face had turned into a monkey’s butt, and said with a smile: “Okay, I won’t tease you anymore, come back!”.