Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

2622-Sword

Time passed and finally came to the day of Lu Yiming's concert.

The road from City C to Times Square entered traffic control early, and all vehicles not related to the concert are not allowed to pass.

Lu Yiming and his agency also have a big pomp, and have already contracted the world-renowned luxury hotel Fanglton since last week.

Except for Lu Yiming and his group, everyone doubted that they were not allowed in and out.

In this week in City C, Lu Yiming focused on the rehearsal, earnestly created momentum for his concert, and strived to bring a luxurious music feast to fans in country M!

Peng's headquarters, like most established families, was built around Times Square and was forced to take a long way to get to the company early in the morning.

This makes Peng Yuexi very unhappy!

"What the hell!"

Peng Xixi, who had just come out of the president's elevator, immediately exploded. "How terrible it is, and even made my father go a long way in the morning."

At normal times like this, Peng Yuexi was surrounded by rushing female employees and enjoyed their comfort.

However, today Peng Yuexi's surroundings seem strangely quiet.

Peng Yuexi pulled Mingyu around and couldn't help but look around, "Do you feel so quiet today?"

Underworld certainly knows why it is so quiet.

These female employees are not like one of the kittens who are chung. They are intently fluttering in front of the mirror to make up their hair, probably because of Lu Yiming's concert tonight.

After entering the Hollywood film and television industry at the end of last year, Lu Yiming has caught up with a whirlwind named Lu Yiming in the European and American markets with a thunderstorm.

Today, Lu Yiming is more popular in Europe and America than in China, especially girls!

"Maybe they are busy."

Mingyu said vaguely, walking towards her office by holding Peng Xixi's hand.

This back view may be a bit deserted in others' eyes.

But Mingyu knew in his heart that this was not the time to be jealous. As long as it can awaken Peng Xixi's memory, Mingyu is willing to postpone Lu Yiming's time!

Entering the office, Peng Xixi was very irritable. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Peng Xixi can clearly see that the road leading to Times Square is empty. There is a strong contrast between traffic and traffic in peace!

From the side of Peng Xixi's office, the sound of rehearsal on the big stage can be faintly heard.

"If you have such a big battle, if you don't sing at night, Dad will let you eat your shoes."

Tall and tall Peng Yuexi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and her beautiful peach eyes were staring dissatisfied in the direction of Times Square.

Lu Yiming, who was rehearsing, couldn't help but sneeze a huge sneeze, "Who's talking grandpa behind?"

A Hui, who helped him holding the thermos cup, hurried to jump over, "Is Yiming catching cold? Would you like to take a break and find a doctor?"

"No, there are less than ten hours left, so hurry up."

Lu Yiming, who was busy at the concert, never expected that his curse would be cursed by him, a person who had forgotten him.

Ming Yu looked funny at Peng Xixi.

You used to be very happy working with people. Maybe you can come to a live cooperation tonight!

Finally came the preparation stage where Lu Yiming started.

The spectators were organized to enter the scene in an orderly manner. Peng Xixi and Hainyu each changed their outfits. They also came into the field with the glow sticks in their hands like young people.

(End of this chapter)