Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

“Okay Bingge, you can help the old man with this. He has a bad temper, so you have to stop him if something happens.” Meng Feibai said into the phone.
Before boarding the plane, Meng Feibai called Huang Bing to explain the matter.
The little assistant beside him stood obediently without saying a word.
Huang Bing said impatiently: “Why are you doing this?so long-winded? Every time I go out for a long time, I have to talk about it. After all, the old man has been in power for most of his life. He can control what to do and what not to do~. ”
Meng Feibai said: “I know, I just want you to persuade me a little bit, let’s not talk about it, I’m going to board the plane.”
Huang Bing: “OK, be careful on the road.”
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.
“Actually, I still feel sorry for Brother Bing.” Cheng Xiao said at this time.
Meng Feibai looked at her and asked, “I feel sorry for him? Why?”
Cheng Xiao said: “He is like a daughter-in-law, sandwiched between you father and son, handling your father and son’s affairs.”
Meng Feibai was noncommittal, looked at Cheng Xiao, and suddenly asked, “Have you gone for a hair transplant?”
Cheng Xiao was stunned for a moment, then scooped up his bangs, and said angrily, “No, I just grew the front bunch of hair long.”
Meng Feibai took a breath and said, “Then you should go for a hair transplant!”
“Slightly slightly!” The little assistant was so angry that he could only make a face.
I have to say that Meng Feibai would feel shocked every time he saw the moving hairline of his little assistant.
God is fair. He gave the little assistant a delicate face and a proud figure, but gave her a hairline that made it difficult to divert attention.
Maybe this is the beauty of regret!
“Pfft hahaha…” Thinking of this, Meng Feibai couldn’t help laughing.
When the little assistant heard the laughter, he immediately said angrily, “What are you laughing at?”
Meng Feibai quickly withdrew his smile and said, “Ah…I think of something happy.”
The little assistant frowned, punching and kicking Meng Feibai while shouting, “You’re obviously laughing at me, but you haven’t stopped.”
Meng Feibai quickly grabbed the little assistant’s hands and said, “Xiaoxiao, you have to trust me. I have received professional training. No matter how funny it is, I won’t laugh unless I can’t help it, haha.”
The little assistant frowned again: “You really are laughing at me.”
Meng Feibai quickly pulled the little assistant into his arms and said, “Okay, okay, board the plane, board the plane, let’s go.”
This time I went to Bangguo at the invitation of Li Zairong. Of course, I also wanted to see what kind of artists Li Xiuman had prepared.
Compared to Bangguo, Meng Feibai would rather go to Neon to see, what kind of otaku culture, and maid cafes.
The only disadvantage of Nihong is that Beijing is too hot. Compared with it, Bangguo, which is in a bitterly cold place, is much better.
In particular, the island country has many representative places, such as trams, subways, construction sites and even residential buildings, etc., which seem to be very interesting.
I have to say that Mr. Li treated Meng Feibai with the highest treatment. This guy is like the domineering president in a romance novel. He cleared the airport and greeted Meng Feibai himself.
Well, Meng Feibai would never dare to do this kind of thing in China. As long as he dares, the country will tell him what the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble is.
“Fei Bai!” Mr. Li saw Meng Feibai getting off the plane, so he came over and gave him a big hug.
The little assistant was dumbfounded. Who is this person in front of him? But the chairman of March, the current head of the Li family in Bangguo.
Although he knew that Meng Feibai had a strong background, but this time he really had the most intuitive feeling.
Meng Fei smiled and said: “Young Master Li is too polite, does it take such a big battle to welcome me?”
Mr. Li also smiled and said: “It must, you were invited by me, and you must be treated with the highest standard.”
Then he saw the little assistant behind him: “This is…”
The little assistant’s expression panicked, and she stepped forward to bow like a reflex: “Li…President Li…”
Meng Feibai grabbed the little assistant and hugged her into his arms.
He looked at Mr. Li and smiled, “Can’t you bring your friends? If not, I’ll let her go back.”
Mr. Li quickly said: “No need, Fei Bai’s friends are my friends.”
“Please!” He made a gesture of please, and the etiquette can be said to be quite in place.
Meng Feibai also saluted, and then the two walked side by side at the front, with the little assistant closely following behind.
“It’s been four or five years since you came back to the aisle, and you didn’t know to come and take a look?” In the car, Mr. Li started chatting with Meng Fei.
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Meng Fei smiled and said: “There is nothing worth nostalgic about here.”
Mr. Li said: “I know your situation over there, come to us, you can do whatever you want here.”
Meng Feibai sighed and said, “You know me well. I’m not a person who likes to do whatever he wants, and the atmosphere on your side makes me feel…depressed.”
Mr. Li pointed to the fanatical fans outside the window and said, “Look, these are all your fans. But I know you like quietness, so I can only wrong them.”
Meng Feibai was noncommittal, and said casually, “Thank you.”
Mr. Li said: “I won’t force you if you don’t want to stay here. I’ll let Xiuman arrange your itinerary these days. I wish you a good time. Let’s have dinner together tonight. I’ll arrange for the shareholders to meet you. Let’s take a look at the artists who are going there.”
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“Tonight?” Meng Feibai was thoughtful.
Mr. Li nodded and said: “Tonight, if you are satisfied, you can apply for a visa, and if you are not satisfied, you will be eliminated.”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “Is my opinion that important?”
Mr. Li said seriously: “Of course, we rely on you in the Huaxia market, so your word is very important to us.”Meng Feibai jokingly said: “So you used the artist who was going to be promoted to the Chinese market to accompany me?”
Mr. Li smiled and said, “The two are not in conflict. They are both the best artists, and they have all been trained through the most rigorous training. Don’t worry about being vases.”
How did you say that? At home, I am submissive, and abroad, I strike hard.
Nima’s treatment is almost as good as Tianlong people’s.
However, Meng Feibai didn’t react too much, because he was treated like this when he was a trainee.
“Ouba, Salang, hey!!!”
“Feibai Ouba!!!”
“Ah~Ya Butterfly!!!”
…..
Looking at the fanatical fans outside the window, Meng Feibai felt a little guilty.
Originally, he had some complaints about Mr. Li clearing the venue to welcome him, but now he feels that Mr. Li did the right thing. Otherwise, Meng Feibai would not know how to get out of the airport. towel.

“Okay Bingge, you can help the old man with this. He has a bad temper, so you have to stop him if something happens.” Meng Feibai said into the phone.
Before boarding the plane, Meng Feibai called Huang Bing to explain the matter.
The little assistant beside him stood obediently without saying a word.
Huang Bing said impatiently: “Why are you doing this?so long-winded? Every time I go out for a long time, I have to talk about it. After all, the old man has been in power for most of his life. He can control what to do and what not to do~. ”
Meng Feibai said: “I know, I just want you to persuade me a little bit, let’s not talk about it, I’m going to board the plane.”
Huang Bing: “OK, be careful on the road.”
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.
“Actually, I still feel sorry for Brother Bing.” Cheng Xiao said at this time.
Meng Feibai looked at her and asked, “I feel sorry for him? Why?”
Cheng Xiao said: “He is like a daughter-in-law, sandwiched between you father and son, handling your father and son’s affairs.”
Meng Feibai was noncommittal, looked at Cheng Xiao, and suddenly asked, “Have you gone for a hair transplant?”
Cheng Xiao was stunned for a moment, then scooped up his bangs, and said angrily, “No, I just grew the front bunch of hair long.”
Meng Feibai took a breath and said, “Then you should go for a hair transplant!”
“Slightly slightly!” The little assistant was so angry that he could only make a face.
I have to say that Meng Feibai would feel shocked every time he saw the moving hairline of his little assistant.
God is fair. He gave the little assistant a delicate face and a proud figure, but gave her a hairline that made it difficult to divert attention.
Maybe this is the beauty of regret!
“Pfft hahaha…” Thinking of this, Meng Feibai couldn’t help laughing.
When the little assistant heard the laughter, he immediately said angrily, “What are you laughing at?”
Meng Feibai quickly withdrew his smile and said, “Ah…I think of something happy.”
The little assistant frowned, punching and kicking Meng Feibai while shouting, “You’re obviously laughing at me, but you haven’t stopped.”
Meng Feibai quickly grabbed the little assistant’s hands and said, “Xiaoxiao, you have to trust me. I have received professional training. No matter how funny it is, I won’t laugh unless I can’t help it, haha.”
The little assistant frowned again: “You really are laughing at me.”
Meng Feibai quickly pulled the little assistant into his arms and said, “Okay, okay, board the plane, board the plane, let’s go.”
This time I went to Bangguo at the invitation of Li Zairong. Of course, I also wanted to see what kind of artists Li Xiuman had prepared.
Compared to Bangguo, Meng Feibai would rather go to Neon to see, what kind of otaku culture, and maid cafes.
The only disadvantage of Nihong is that Beijing is too hot. Compared with it, Bangguo, which is in a bitterly cold place, is much better.
In particular, the island country has many representative places, such as trams, subways, construction sites and even residential buildings, etc., which seem to be very interesting.
I have to say that Mr. Li treated Meng Feibai with the highest treatment. This guy is like the domineering president in a romance novel. He cleared the airport and greeted Meng Feibai himself.
Well, Meng Feibai would never dare to do this kind of thing in China. As long as he dares, the country will tell him what the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble is.
“Fei Bai!” Mr. Li saw Meng Feibai getting off the plane, so he came over and gave him a big hug.
The little assistant was dumbfounded. Who is this person in front of him? But the chairman of March, the current head of the Li family in Bangguo.
Although he knew that Meng Feibai had a strong background, but this time he really had the most intuitive feeling.
Meng Fei smiled and said: “Young Master Li is too polite, does it take such a big battle to welcome me?”
Mr. Li also smiled and said: “It must, you were invited by me, and you must be treated with the highest standard.”
Then he saw the little assistant behind him: “This is…”
The little assistant’s expression panicked, and she stepped forward to bow like a reflex: “Li…President Li…”
Meng Feibai grabbed the little assistant and hugged her into his arms.
He looked at Mr. Li and smiled, “Can’t you bring your friends? If not, I’ll let her go back.”
Mr. Li quickly said: “No need, Fei Bai’s friends are my friends.”
“Please!” He made a gesture of please, and the etiquette can be said to be quite in place.
Meng Feibai also saluted, and then the two walked side by side at the front, with the little assistant closely following behind.
“It’s been four or five years since you came back to the aisle, and you didn’t know to come and take a look?” In the car, Mr. Li started chatting with Meng Fei.
··················································································​​
Meng Fei smiled and said: “There is nothing worth nostalgic about here.”
Mr. Li said: “I know your situation over there, come to us, you can do whatever you want here.”
Meng Feibai sighed and said, “You know me well. I’m not a person who likes to do whatever he wants, and the atmosphere on your side makes me feel…depressed.”
Mr. Li pointed to the fanatical fans outside the window and said, “Look, these are all your fans. But I know you like quietness, so I can only wrong them.”
Meng Feibai was noncommittal, and said casually, “Thank you.”
Mr. Li said: “I won’t force you if you don’t want to stay here. I’ll let Xiuman arrange your itinerary these days. I wish you a good time. Let’s have dinner together tonight. I’ll arrange for the shareholders to meet you. Let’s take a look at the artists who are going there.”
.. … 0
“Tonight?” Meng Feibai was thoughtful.
Mr. Li nodded and said: “Tonight, if you are satisfied, you can apply for a visa, and if you are not satisfied, you will be eliminated.”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “Is my opinion that important?”
Mr. Li said seriously: “Of course, we rely on you in the Huaxia market, so your word is very important to us.”Meng Feibai jokingly said: “So you used the artist who was going to be promoted to the Chinese market to accompany me?”
Mr. Li smiled and said, “The two are not in conflict. They are both the best artists, and they have all been trained through the most rigorous training. Don’t worry about being vases.”
How did you say that? At home, I am submissive, and abroad, I strike hard.
Nima’s treatment is almost as good as Tianlong people’s.
However, Meng Feibai didn’t react too much, because he was treated like this when he was a trainee.
“Ouba, Salang, hey!!!”
“Feibai Ouba!!!”
“Ah~Ya Butterfly!!!”
…..
Looking at the fanatical fans outside the window, Meng Feibai felt a little guilty.
Originally, he had some complaints about Mr. Li clearing the venue to welcome him, but now he feels that Mr. Li did the right thing. Otherwise, Meng Feibai would not know how to get out of the airport. towel.