God-level boss: traveling to another world

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Ren Mingrao asked gently.

"No." Feng Yuan shook her head.

"Let's go have a meal. I'll treat you." The words were still as warm as the spring breeze.

Feng Yuan was about to refuse when suddenly, there were "bang bang bang" and "boom" sounds of collapse coming from the direction of the backstage!

"Oh no! They are still inside!" The two men's faces changed instantly. They took out their cell phones to call the police and emergency services while rushing towards the collapsed backstage.

Seeing people around digging hard at the collapsed area, Feng Yuan pointed to a place and said, "There are people underneath here."

When everyone heard the girl's affirmative words, they were stunned. They looked up and saw a young and beautiful girl pointing to a corner and saying that the person was down there.

Ren Mingrao and his team did not dare to delay and quickly moved the cement and steel bars away. This was the corner of the house and was indeed the safest place.

People certainly would not put all their hopes under that stone. They were still digging hard. Who could hide in the corner immediately in the moment of collapse?

After the things on top were cleaned up and everyone moved the cement slabs away, they saw the two people inside. They were actually here? !

"Hurry!" Ren Mingrao dug even harder and successfully carried the two people out. He saw that they were both still breathing, but had fainted. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there were no serious injuries. After the two people were taken away by the ambulance, everyone could finally calm down.

"By the way, Feng Yuan, how do you know they are there?" Ren Mingrao asked, wiping the sweat from his face.

"Guessed." Feng Yuan lied. Mu Xiaoyu on the side stared at Feng Yuan thoughtfully.

"Guessed?" Ren Mingrao scratched his head. Was the guess so accurate?

"You haven't answered me yet. Do you want to go out for dinner together?" Ren Mingrao was worried about his brother, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not a good idea to leave Feng Yuan here like this.

"No need, you guys go ahead and do your work. I have something else to do, so I'll take my brother away first." Feng Yuan waved his hand. He had been planning to refuse, and he should refuse now. Although his brother and the others' injuries were not serious, Ren Mingrao and the others would definitely be worried.

"Okay then, I'll take you there..." Ren Mingrao said as he took out the backpack that Feng Liwen brought from the locker.

"No thanks," Feng Yuan was about to take the backpack, but Feng Liwen took the lead and said, "Thank you very much."

After the two men left, Mu Xiaoyu looked at their backs deeply, without saying a word from beginning to end.

Ren Mingrao turned around and saw Mu Xiaoyu's expression, and reached out to pat his shoulder: "Let's go, what are you daydreaming about?"

Mu Xiaoyu glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.

……

Here, Feng Yuan did not take Feng Liwen back to the bus. Feng Liwen saw the bus going in the opposite direction and asked in surprise: "Sister, we didn't get on the wrong bus, did we?"

"Huh? No." Feng Yuan tidied up the backpack in Feng Liwen's hand and put it near the car window. The backpack was already a little emptier, and it was not so heavy after being slightly treated with spiritual magic. But it was not a good idea for him to carry it all the time.

"This is not the direction to go home!" Feng Liwen looked at his sister again and again, and then looked at the direction the car was heading.

Feng Yuan couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect that this kid was so familiar with the road!

"Well, it's definitely not the direction to go home," Feng Yuan touched the boy's hair softly, "Do you want to go with your sister to make some money?"

"Making money?!" The boy's eyes widened immediately, and then he nodded and said, "Go, go, go!"

Feng Yuan smiled softly, what an innocent child.

She was indeed going to make money, and as to why she wanted to make money, it dates back to a few weeks ago.

It was the system that suggested this. Feng Yuan always felt that her help to others was too weak and not enough. The system gave her a lot of ideas, but she finally felt that it would be better to do charity.

Doing charity can help more people without having to show up in person, but the key is that she doesn't have much money, and she doesn't really need money. Well, it may be because she has never used money before.

No money... then the only thing you can do is make money. Feng Yuan never thought that as an empress, one day she would have to work hard for a few pieces of silver!

The system found many ways to make money online for her. She tried them, but they didn't work. The small software could only make a few cents...

It is true that you can find jobs online, but how many thousands of dollars a month? Feng Yuan felt that these were not suitable. Finally, the system found a music singing job, which had a lot of money, but it required an online audition first, which Feng Yuan felt was a piece of cake.

She has a very good talent for singing. In the world of cultivating immortals, one can not only practice by absorbing spiritual energy, but also gather and sublimate all the spiritual energy through singing, dancing, etc. For her, it is not worth mentioning.

Feng Yuan did pass and was quickly decided. They agreed to all of Feng Yuan's conditions and immediately decided on Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan didn't expect it to be so fast and was very satisfied with the speed. What made her even more satisfied was that the agreed location was near the music concert.

"Sister, how do you make money?" Feng Liwen asked while holding Feng Yuan's arm. Suddenly he thought of something and his face suddenly became serious: "Isn't it another summer job or something? Sister, have you forgotten how dangerous that is?"

Feng Liwen has been producing, why is his sister thinking about making money again? Didn’t the family forbid her from going out to work before?

"Stop, stop, stop. It's not a summer job. It's not singing to make money. It's not what you said." Feng Yuan pinched her eyebrows. Now she didn't know whether she should let Feng Liwen follow her.

"Ah? Singing?" Feng Liwen was even more confused: "Sister, do you want to be a star?"

"Star?" Singing equals being a star?

"Don't you have to go on stage to sing? Aren't you a star?" Feng Liwen thought about it. He didn't expect that his sister, who was so introverted, would be willing to sing in front of a large audience?

"I don't want to be a star." Feng Yuan had no plans to make her debut or anything. She just wanted to make money, not become famous. Oh, of course, it was okay to become famous for her singing.

Therefore, one of her conditions was not to show her true face to others. She didn’t plan to do this forever, but it was enough.

"Yes, sister, I support you!" Feng Liwen patted his chest.

"Well, okay." Feng Yuan said gently.

When Feng Yuan arrived at the location, there was indeed a smaller concert hall there. Feng Yuan asked her brother to put on masks with her, and then she went in.

As soon as I entered, a young-looking guy came over and said in a clear voice: "Hello, are you... Su?"

"Yes." Feng Yuan nodded.

"Okay, please come with me."

After the young man finished speaking, he led Feng Yuan inside.