After getting off the plane, Meng Xinghui met with the staff of the environmental protection organization who received him, Christina was still with him at this time, and the person who picked up the airport was slightly surprised to see Meng Xinghui accompanied by an extremely beautiful European girl, but he didn't say anything, and drove them directly to the Hilton Hotel.

Christina originally wanted to go to her aunt, but temporarily changed her mind and immediately booked a room at the Hilton Hotel, which was next door to Meng Xinghui's room.

As soon as I got off the plane, the whole person was not in a very awake state, returned to their respective rooms, took a shower and then covered their heads and fell asleep, on the one hand, to rest, on the other hand, to reverse the jet lag, to adapt to the time here in Los Angeles.

There was nothing to say all night, and it was not until the next morning that Meng Xinghui woke up from his sleep, and after opening the curtains, the bright California sunshine poured in, which made people feel good instantly.

After washing up, Meng Xinghui went downstairs to the restaurant to prepare for breakfast, and when he looked up, he saw Christina sitting at a dining table smiling at him.

"Morning, Christina, how are you resting?" Meng Xinghui walked over to her and returned her a warm smile.

"It's a good rest, Meng, you look good."

"Yes, after a good night's sleep, I feel much better." Meng Xinghui smiled: "What about Dola, why didn't I follow you down?" ”

"Oh, that little guy is very snooze, and he is probably still asleep," Christina's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she was very happy to see Meng Xinghui.

After Meng Xinghui sat down, a young waitress came over and asked them what breakfast they wanted, Meng Xinghui stretched out his hand and signaled that the lady would take precedence, Christina said "thank you", and then took the menu, ordered a cup of hot milk, an egg roll sandwich, Meng Xinghui immediately said, bring me the same.

He has never been very particular about eating, as long as the nutrition is enough.

Christina's eating appearance is very elegant, very particular about table manners, basically, with Meng Xinghui's ears, he can hardly hear her chewing, he thinks, even watching this girl eat, it is a pleasing thing to the eye.

"Meng, what are your arrangements after eating?" After breakfast, Christina asked seemingly casually.

"Oh, just now the staff of the environmental organization called, I am going to work in the recording studio at nine o'clock, do you know who my partner is? Celine. Dion, you should know her, right? Meng Xinghui said with a smile.

"Oh, is that her? That's really awesome! "Christina obviously knows Celine. Dion's, her face glowed with a strange brilliance, and said: "Meng, I really admire you, there are stars in our country, but there is no one like you, you are a hero, not only saved our life, but also came to the United States to work in person in order to promote environmental protection." ”

I have to say that being so praised by such a beautiful girl, Meng Daguan's vanity has been unprecedentedly satisfied, he smiled, waved his hand, and said: "I'm not as great as you say, I'm just doing what I can." ”

Christina shook her head and said, "Many people have the ability to do this kind of thing, but they don't do it, anyway, Meng, knowing you is the greatest luck in my life, and I am proud of you." ”

Meng Xinghui didn't know what to say, other girls were willing to worship him, he couldn't pretend to be forced to say please, don't worship me, my brother is an ordinary person, no matter what, this is also someone else's recognition of him, he still feels very happy.

"Meng, I have a request," Christina said, "can I go with you when you work, I want to see what you look like when you work." ”

Meng Xinghui pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "No problem, you will take a car with me later, and if anyone asks, you will say that it is my friend." ”

Christina said happily: "Great, thank you, Meng, you are such a good person." ”

Meng Xinghui touched his nose and smiled bitterly, this girl has put on a lot of high hats for him today, but looking at her is indeed from the heart, not like that kind of scheming girl.

The staff of the environmental group soon drove to pick them up, Meng Xinghui took Christina, Ding Wu and Ding Hai to the Chevrolet van, the staff member was named Jack, and like his name, this person did not seem to have anything special, it was the kind of normal American who would disappear into the crowd immediately when thrown on the street.

Jack glanced at Christina, but didn't say anything, although there were only three people on his invitation list, but it wasn't an underground job, and one more person was nothing, so he didn't say anything.

The car made a turn on the streets of Los Angeles for about 40 minutes, and when it came to a three-story building, the car stopped.

"Here, this is the recording base we are about to work on," Jack got out of the car with a smile, walked around and opened the car door, stretched out his hand to make an inviting gesture, and said, "Mr. Meng, please!" ”

This small building really doesn't have anything particularly outstanding from the outside, the decoration is neither luxurious nor conspicuous, but it is very famous in the pop music industry, and many music divas record in this studio.

At this time, Williams had already brought several staff members to greet him at the door, he was the person in charge of making the theme song of environmental protection propaganda, and he admired Meng Xinghui's musical talent very much, so he also maintained a certain degree of high standards in etiquette.

"Hello, Mr. Williams, it's a pleasure to see you." Meng Xinghui stretched out his hand and shook Williams, no matter what, this old boy is also one of the Bole who discovered Meng Xinghui's talent, so Meng Xinghui is still grateful to him.

"Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, I finally gave you here," Williams said a fairly standard Chinese language, he saw Christina standing behind Meng Xinghui, he was slightly surprised, and couldn't help asking: "This young lady is ......"

"Oh, she's my friend," Meng Xinghui smiled, "I haven't seen the workflow in the studio, so I'm going to come and have a look." No problem, Mr. Williams. ”

"No problem, no problem," Williams smiled, "Since it's Mr. Meng's friend, that's our friend, let's go, let's go in." ”

He said this in his mouth, but he felt very surprised in his heart, this girl looked like a celebrity lady cultivated by an aristocratic family in the upper class of Europe, American girls don't have such a temperament, how could they be involved with Meng Xinghui? But this is not the focus of his concern, in his eyes, as long as the song is recorded, as for the rest, it has nothing to do with him, it is not his turn to worry about it.

(To be continued)