November 28th.

The weather in Kyoto has gradually turned from hot to cool, but Edo is still a little hot.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, in the Jiangdu high-speed rail station, as a high-speed train from Kyoto slowly arrived at the station, Meng Feibai, wearing a hat, mask, and black sunglasses, got off the train with Ning Jianger and another male assistant.

Meng Feibai dragged his luggage and turned to look at the male assistant known as Xiao Wang, and his eyes revealed a touch of sympathy.

This time I came to Jiangdu to participate in Wang Yifu's concert, and the original plan was for him and Ning Jiang'er, but Ning Jiang'er asked to send another person on the grounds that Meng Feibai had too much luggage and couldn't carry it, and finally Han Shuyan waved his hand, and poor Comrade Wang became an emotionless bag machine by Ning Jiang'er's side.

In fact, Meng Feibai didn't have much luggage, only a big suitcase, at this time, the big bag on Xiao Wang's body and the two big suitcases in his hand were actually Ning Jiang'er's, and Ning Jiang'er only carried a small and delicate satchel on his body.

Meng Feibai couldn't stand it, so he offered to help Xiao Wang share some of the burden, but Xiao Wang refused.

"How can there be an artist to help with the bag, I just joined the company, I should do more work, if you really want to help me, just go back and say a few good words to Sister Han for me."

Xiao Wang said politely to Meng Feibai while smiling innocently.

When Meng Feibai heard this, he had no choice but to give up, and decided to wait until he returned to Kyoto to say a few good words for Xiao Wang in front of Sister Shu Yan.

The three of them poured out of the exit along the crowded crowd, and then met Lin Jiayin, Wang Yifu's agent, who was already waiting at the exit.

When Meng Feibai and Xiao Wang walked out of the exit, Ning Jiang'er, who was the first to leave the station, had already completed the docking with Lin Jiayin, so the three of them went to the underground parking lot under the leadership of Lin Jiayin and made a business car specially to pick them up.

In the car, Meng Feibai, who had not slept well recently, seized the time to close his eyes and recuperate, Xiao Wang, who was sweating profusely, sat at the back and opened the car window to wipe his sweat while blowing the wind, while Ning Jianger and Lin Jiayin sat together and quietly pulled the family routine to establish a relationship foundation.

"It's so far from Kyoto to Eto, why don't you take a plane?"

Lin Jiayin asked with a smile after glancing at Meng Feibai, who was recuperating with his eyes closed.

"Hey, it's not because of my artist, he has to do the high-speed train to come here, what can I do, I guess he may want to take the opportunity to be lazy and rest for a while."

Ning Jiang'er glanced at Meng Feibai vaguely, and then said in a low voice.

Lin Jiayin laughed when she heard this.

"In this way, my artists are the same, I want to be lazy when I have a little time."

Ning Jiang'er also laughed when she heard this, so the two who found a common language began to start a cordial and friendly exchange along the route of complaining about their own artists.

When the car arrived at its destination, Meng Feibai opened his eyes and found that Ning Jiang'er and Lin Jiayin had become good friends who didn't talk about anything, holding hands and laughing while walking in front.

He glanced at the two of them confused and confused, and turned to ask Xiao Wang, who was carrying the big bag and small bag to his body.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Xiao Wang was speechless and glanced at Ning Jiang'er and Han Shuyan who were walking in front, and after thinking of the revenge that Ning Jiang'er might face in the future, he wisely did not tell Meng Feibai what the two girls said in the car, but just said that they were like old friends at first sight.

Meng Feibai didn't say anything after hearing this, stretched his waist and followed the footsteps of the first two girls into the hotel.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

After resting, Meng Feibai and the three of them, accompanied by Lin Jiayin, arrived at a restaurant that was not good-looking.

Ning Jiang'er got out of the car and glanced at the appearance of the restaurant without any bright spots, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and Lin Jiayin hurriedly explained when she saw this:

"This place was personally chosen by Wang Yifu, and it is also the restaurant he designed to entertain friends, don't look at its appearance, but the taste of the dishes is not to be said."

Ning Jiang'er glanced at Meng Feibai when she heard this, and after seeing that there was no dissatisfaction in his expression, she didn't care about it anymore.

Meng Feibai walked into the restaurant and found that this should be the model of those private dishes in his previous life.

The whole building said that it was a restaurant, but in fact it was an ordinary family, and as soon as he opened the door, Meng Feibai saw Wang Yifu standing with his hands tied up waiting for them at the entrance.

"Hahahaha, welcome, welcome."

Wang Yifu enthusiastically stepped forward and hugged Meng Feibai, and then led him through the living room, through an open-air corridor, and stopped at the door of a private room.

"It's all my good friends, some are insiders, some aren't, they are all trustworthy people, so you can relax later, just like eating with friends, don't be restrained, as for your two little assistants, they have Lin Jiayin to greet them, and they don't share a room with us."

Wang Yifu instructed with a smile, and then pushed open the door of the private room.

There was a round table that could accommodate twenty people in the huge private room, which was almost full at this time, Meng Feibai glanced at it and found that only a few people looked a little familiar, and they should be the insiders that Wang Yifu said.

After Wang Yifu and Meng Feibai came in, the people in the room stopped talking, Wang Yifu introduced Meng Feibai with a smile, and then the two sat down, and after everyone clinked glasses together, the welcome banquet officially began.

After three rounds of drinking, Meng Feibai gradually relaxed, Wang Yifu didn't lie to him, these people did have a good relationship with him, and they didn't have any extra politeness to Meng Feibai, not at all like the dinners of other insiders that Meng Feibai had attended, but like ordinary dinners, there were no taboos.

What made Meng Feibai completely relaxed and shocked at the same time was a phone call Wang Yifu received.

Sitting next to Wang Yifu, he only heard a girl's voice on the phone, and then Meng Feibai got up and left the private room.

"Tut, it looks like our Shaw is really trapped."

After Wang Yifu's figure left the private room, his friends began to exchange gossip with each other with ambiguous faces.

So Meng Feibai, who didn't say a word and just smiled, listened to the gossip and understood what Wang Yifu had been doing in the past few months.

This person is actually in love?!

After listening to it for a long time, Meng Feibai came up with a piece of news that shocked him.

While he was secretly digesting the news, Wang Yifu, who looked apologetic, pushed the door in, he sat back next to Meng Feibai while saying that he was embarrassed, and after seeing Meng Feibai's expression, he paused for a moment, and then patted Wang Yifu on the shoulder with a smile.

"It seems that you also heard it, I treat you as a friend, I hope you can keep it secret."

it!

Meng Feibai didn't expect him to admit it like this, and he also hoped that he could keep it secret?

For a while, Meng Feibai looked at Wang Yifu, who continued to brag and complain to his friends, and couldn't tell whether he really regarded himself as a friend, or was he actually a mallet?