A Bustling Place
Chapter 308:A Bustling Place
Meng Xiang was already desperate, and she did not think she would be lucky to hide, because the afterglow of her eyes, clearly saw the angular corner of the makeup table, and was approaching the back of her head.
"Be careful."
At the critical moment, a low and concerned voice sounded in her ear, and Meng Xiang only felt his waist and legs, was held tightly by a pair of powerful arms, and her fallen body was also cast into a warm embrace.
Undecided Meng Xiang, white fingers, clinging to the clothes on the chest of Zhang Yifeng, beautiful eyes, showing a look of fear, especially to attract pity, just now she was really afraid, if not Zhang Yifeng saved her in time, the consequences are really unpredictable.
“Thank you, Mr. Zhang.”
Meng Xiang gratefully looked at Zhang Yifeng, after this eye, Meng Xiang realized that there was something wrong, they seemed to be holding together, Zhang Yifeng's hands, but also on her waist, a strong to the extreme man's breath, rushed to the face, many years of experience Meng Xiang, can not help but face red, shortness of breath, there is a feeling of a deer, there is a feeling of a deer, there is a feeling of shyness, there is desire, calm heart subtle fluctuations.
“Are you all right?”Zhang Yifeng asked, suddenly unexpected, but also scared Zhang Yifeng, if not his speed is fast enough, Meng Xiang really may be injured.
"It's okay."
Meng Xiang's eyes dodged, blushing like a red apple, quickly loosening the hand that grabbed Zhang Yi's maple, Zhang Yifeng also noticed the posture of the two people, smiled, quickly released his hand, and subconsciously opened the distance.
“Alas.”
Leaving Zhang Yifeng's warm embrace, Meng Xiang lost, and his heart inexplicably felt lost.
“Meng Xiang sister, Zhang Yifeng, what are you doing at the door?”
At this time, Jiang Qingyan suddenly appeared, strangely looking at the two people standing at the door, Meng Xiang is one of the host of the joy of this evening, the scene is a regular meal, put away the heart of the mind, smiled and said: "I came to Mr. Zhang to say something to note the recording program."
“Oh.”Jiang Qingyan looked at Zhang Yifeng suspiciously, saw Zhang Yifeng's face, did not care, looked at the small cylinder on the ground, smiled and said: "I said where my lipstick went, it was here."
Speaking, Jiang Qingyan faintly bowed, picked up the lipstick on the ground, saw this gadget, Zhang Yifeng and Meng Xiang crying and laughing, just now almost turned into the culprit of the tragedy, turned out to be a lipstick!
“Mama, come and help me.”Jiang Qingyan said, then took the lipstick to his make-up room.
“All right.”Meng Xiang nodded, apologetically looked at Zhang Yifeng, her eyes were strange, took a few steps and turned around, until she walked into the dressing room, this strange performance, only disappeared.
“It’s inexplicable.”
Zhang Yifeng turned around and walked into the dressing room, closed the door, and sat in a chair with his eyes closed.But not long after, the knock on the door sounded, Zhang Yi maple frowned, and then a very clinking female voice, into the ears.
“Mr. Zhang, I’m Di Fei Yao, can you come in?”
Di Fei Yao, after the Chinese singing world!
Zhang Yifeng's head was full of fog, they did not know, how could the Chinese popular singing world come to him, "as if Di Fei Yao was also one of the guests tonight?" 」
Thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng got up and opened the door to Di Feiyao.This red all over the summer of the day, tonight wearing a white chest dress, her body is very good, the peaks are high, a deep gully, if looming, very attractive, white and beautiful, black long curly hair, draped on the shoulders, all over the body is shining, like a god, let people look up.
Zhang Yi glanced at her chest, and then quickly moved away, the heart can not help but admire, the day after the cost is really strong enough, can enter the entertainment circle of women, basically all are beautiful, even if the appearance is not related, there must be a special, this Ditian, not only the face of the angel, but also the body of the devil, obviously can rely on the face to eat, but also the talent is earth-shattering.
The voice is like a fairy.This is the music of her assessment!
"Mr. Zhang, I'm very presuming to disturb you, this is my new album, please take it."Di Feiyao raised his hand to the music album, slightly bowed, she bent, black hair instantly poured down, blocked in the chest, a white, looming in the hair.
"Thank you, I'll take it back and listen, Miss Di, if you're not busy, come in and sit down."
Zhang Yifeng took the album CD, open the invitation, was a polite word, did not expect Di Fei Yao even smiled and replied to the agreement, Zhang Yifeng slightly side-eye, the girl's character, is really casual.
Di Tian entered the dressing room, the first sentence is to praise the dream network company instant messaging software PP, how to use, also mentioned the last time Zhang Yi Feng hair red envelope, she praised the forwarding things, know that the Ditian, is to share a relationship with him, but Zhang Yifeng also had to lament the woman's skillful means, gentle with her smile.
If Meng Xiang is intellectually elegant, then Di Feiyao is generous and refreshing, but also with a hint of wildness, speaking unscrupulous.
"Mr. Zhang, the program will start recording for a while, I will go back to make-up, can I add your PP?"The two talked for a while, Di Feiyao got up to say goodbye, Zhang Yifeng sent to the door, Di Fei Yao suddenly turned around and asked, with expectation in his eyes.
"My PP is 1001."
Although the requirements of Di Feiyao are somewhat unexpected, but the beauty is always privileged, and she is still Huaxia famous singing after the day, a song "love" singing thousands of households, plus such a big star as a friend, Zhang Yifeng feel his grade, instantly raised several levels.
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's PP is 1001, Di Tian's face is full of envy and wonder, the earliest PP number is four digits, Zhang Yifeng this number, is the first user number of PP, the value is very high.Now PP registered users tens of millions, PP number has appeared five digits, four numbers less and less, although the PP number is also four, but compared with Zhang Yifeng's 1001, not worth mentioning.
Di Feiyao's front foot just left, Jiang Qingyan's back foot came.
"Oh, peach blossoms are very prosperous, first of all, Meng Xiang sister, now it is Ditian, you are very attractive!"Jiang Qingyan looked at Zhang Yifeng with a smile.
"She took the initiative to find me, casually talk, No, her new album."
Zhang Yifeng pointed to the album on the table.
“Hm!”Jiang Qingyan snorted coldly, turned around and left, her makeup has not finished, but she is worried that Zhang Yifeng is bored, take the time to run to accompany him, where will think of this guy so feminine, how long, Di Tian talked about.
Subsequently, the other two hosts of the fun tonight, Mr. He, Li Ying came together to Zhang Yifeng's make-up room, chatted with him, ordered some recording programs to pay attention, which is the host's routine, before recording to find guests to talk, contact in advance, cultivate a sense of tacit understanding, a lot of things to ask clearly, what to ask, what should not be asked, don't go out at the time.
Looking at the back of Mr. He and Li Ying, Zhang Yifeng sighed, did not get the dimensional door before him, where will think of today, Nansha TV, happy tonight, Meng Xiang, He teacher, Di Feiyao, Li Ying, these unreachable people or things, before can only see, can only see on the TV, now live in front of the eyes, awe of their own, this feeling, as if it is a dream.
"No, this is not a dream, this is the real Zhang Yifeng."
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