Bumping into Effie (8)
"Hey!" Ling Jie sighed lightly and then drove his own car. I was also wondering why this woman was dressed up like she was going on a blind date when she saw a woman.
It's so troublesome, isn't it just a matter of meeting and signing, and that's how long it takes a few seconds? I really don't understand what this woman thinks.
After about thirty-three minutes by car, Ling Jie took Mengyun to the Performing Arts Center. The City Performing Arts Center is located in the central district of Luoshi. It is a large performing arts center, and many of the city's most famous performing arts companies are located near this central district. Liu Yifei's brokerage company is the famous Huaxing Group. In China, it is one of the most famous performing arts companies in China. The fact that the company's collection of celebrities accounts for half of the country's domestic capital, which shows the form of the group's existence.
At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, the parking lot of the Municipal Performing Arts Center.
In the garage, a white Mercedes slowly stopped in the parking space. Ling Jie put the car on fire and said with a smile: "Honey, we have arrived!" Ling Jie straightened his plaid shirt, stretched out his hand and tapped it on Mengyun's arm, and gently pushed the door out.
This is an underground garage with about 500 parking spaces. There are two floors in total, which are minus one and minus two. The floor where Ling Jie had just parked his car was the exit of the negative floor.
"Hmm!" Mengyun took a deep breath and pushed the door out. Turning around, he took the initiative to hold Ling Jie's arm: "Let's go, wait a minute, don't embarrass me, otherwise I will ignore you!" Mengyun slanted her face at Ling Jie and said this, which made Ling Jie feel helpless. What disgraces her, and how does it mean to disgrace her?
"My dear, what are you talking about, why can't I understand it?" Ling Jie's salty hand lightly tapped someone's ass and smiled. Ling Jie could feel the tender and smooth touch.
"Get out, if you make me happy today, I'll be with you in the evening, you know!" Meng Yun said this, and Bai Ze's face turned red as soon as he brushed it, as red as the fire dragon. Let something immediately, there be movement.
"Okay, that's what you said!" Ling Jie smiled, and stopped Meng Yun into a direct elevator not far away. The building of this performing arts center is his grandfather's magnanimity, with four straight elevators, which is really Niuxi!
"Click!" With the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground in the garage, Meng Yun and Ling Jie slowly walked to the first floor. Within a while, Ling Jie and Mengyun came to the venue of the Performing Arts Center.
It is a large venue, and it is like a large performing arts stage. Many fans were lining up at this railing, and Liu Yifei was sitting on the stage at this time. Busy, just help fans sign autographs and so on. There are many security and other staff in the venue, and they are mainly responsible for the safety of the whole place. Many fans were outside holding up the cards in their hands and shouting: "Yifei, I love you!" "This sentence! Relevant TV stations and news media are also filming related matters.
"Ling Jie, you see that Sister Yifei has a lot of fans!" Mengyun put her feet together and leaned against Liu Yifei, who was signing autographs on the stage. She was very happy, she really didn't expect to get her autographed photo here. "Hmph, what's the big deal about that!" Ling Jie glanced at Liu Yifei, who was signing, and a trace of helplessness flashed on his face.