"Why is this happening", holding his chin and looking at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, the wind and dust are depressed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's the problem? Leader", Meng Ying asked flatly.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't expect to go so far away, I thought the concert was held at the Yangyue Hotel", Fengchen looked deceived with a look.

"Well, that's what I thought too. However, it's not bad to experience country life once in a while, so you should come out and relax", Meng Ying soothed Fengchen's mood.

However, when you suddenly go to a remote place that you can't even search on the map on your mobile phone, you will inevitably feel uncomfortable. Especially when I was suddenly notified by them, I was very unhappy; And it's just the two of us in the audience, no, there's a group of villagers," Fengchen complained.

Today with the ticket to the door of the Yang Yue Hotel, the two waited for nearly half an hour, and finally came to an RV, the driver said that they were the staff of the "Miao Zhiyu Concert", specially to pick up the two. At first, Fengchen didn't believe it, but after some observation, he reluctantly believed it and got into the car. After about two hours, the RV drove to the outskirts of Yangyue City, and after about two hours of driving, I was told that the destination of the trip was a remote mountain village.

"That can't be helped, it's impossible to go back to the city now. Since you've come here, it's better to relax and enjoy the scenery of nature", Mengying saw it quite openly. She has been traveling to various prosperous cities since she was a child, and has never been to a remote area.

"I know, bite the bullet! Eh~, you see that this area is getting more and more muddy, the houses are almost invisible, and the trees are getting more and more sparse, they shouldn't be taking us to the desert, right? "The wind and dust were shocked.

"Probably not, I didn't see much wind and sand; There are more and more rocks, and at worst, I just want to experience the primitive life of the cave people on the top of the mountain," Meng Ying said coolly.

"Hehe, in fact, you don't say it so exaggeratedly, the houses there are also built brick by brick", a voice came from the front compartment of the RV.

Although Fengchen wanted to get up and salute, the shaking of the car did not allow him to do so: "Hello Mr. driver, don't you have to drive?" Does this car have a self-driving system? If there really is, please let me get out of the car, I'm afraid".

The man smiled slightly: "This little brother is really humorous, contemptible Lou Yixiao, and is Miss Miao's full-time driver." However, people have times of discomfort, and I am no exception. So our entire staff will drive, and now someone is changing shifts with me. ”

"Oh, so what, does Mr. Lou have something to do with us?" Fengchen said bluntly.

Lou Yixiao shook her head: "I didn't have anything to do here, but Miss Miao was afraid that she would leave out the two of you, so she asked me to entertain you."

"Oh~, by the way, why didn't I see Miss Miao come out and show up?" Fengchen asked.

Lou Yixiao thought for a moment before she said vaguely: "Recently, Miss Miao has been unwell and it is not easy to show up. I wonder what the little brother is looking for Miss Miao? ”

"It's nothing, I just want to ask why Miss Miao chose to go to a remote village to hold a charity concert? Secretly, the outside world absolutely does not know about holding a concert here, and it is useless to do so for fame and fortune", Fengchen said bluntly without beating around the bush.

Hearing Fengchen's words, Lou Yixiao frowned and said: "I don't know what Miss Miao meant, we didn't agree with Miss Miao's decision at the beginning, but Miss Miao was resolute, and we had to compromise."

"Do you even need to think about it? This can obviously be seen that Miss Miao is the kind of person who is indifferent to fame and fortune, people like Miss Miao are rare anymore, don't speculate about people there", Meng Ying interjected.

Fengchen did not echo Mengying's statement, knowing people and knowing faces but not hearts, it is difficult to say that people's hearts are such things. But he finally found a little fun, he wanted to see how sacred this Miao Zhi marriage was.

Even Lou Yixiao didn't agree with Meng Ying's statement, so she could only smile: "Do you need my help with anything?" If it's okay, then I'll go and rest. ”

"It's nothing, but after I ate a few steamed buns this morning, I haven't eaten anything until now, and I'm a little hungry, can you please ask Mr. Lou to send some food," Fengchen said, touching his stomach.

Lou Yixiao smiled knowingly: "Where is it, the two of you are Miss Wang's friends, that is, our distinguished guests, needless to say, the word trouble." Please wait a minute, the food will be delivered for the two of you soon. ”

It wasn't until Lou Yixiao's back disappeared into the back compartment that Meng Ying asked, "Does President Wang have a big family background?" ”

"Who?"

"Your Sister Xiyue".

"Oh, why do you ask that?" Fengchen turned his head curiously to look at Meng Ying.

"Because the president's face is so big, even Miss Miao has to sell her face. Now that I think about it, I wonder how the president got the ticket for this performance? This is not the kind of large-scale charity concert", the more Meng Ying thought about it, the more curious she became.

Fengchen said with a smile: "Does this prove that Miss Miao is not the kind of person who is indifferent to fame and fortune?"

Hearing this, Meng Ying's expression darkened: "Maybe!?" ”

Seeing Mengying's gloomy expression, it was not good for Fengchen to hit Mengying's faith again: "Okay, I won't tease you." Think about what hobbies Miao Zhiyu has! ”

"Hobbies?" Meng Ying was puzzled: "Probably the art of calligraphy!" ”

"That's right, now you can guess what Sister Xiyue's family does", Fengchen prompted.

"Is there a calligrapher in the president's family?" Meng Ying guessed.

"That's right, Sister Xiyue's family is engaged in art, and I heard that she is still a descendant of a famous family", Fengchen said.

"Descendants of famous families? The president's surname is Wang, and the calligrapher surnamed Wang in ancient times ......", Meng Ying lowered her head and reasoned, suddenly raised her head, and asked Fengchen for verification: "Wang Anshi?" ”

Fengchen raised his forehead: "Please, Wang Anshi is a poet!" Sister Xiyue's family is a descendant of the famous Wang Xizhi, but I don't know if it's true, but Sister Xiyue can get tickets because of this."

"Wang Xizhi, the one who writes cursive?"

"Well, it's him, but I don't seem to appreciate cursive, at least I can't read Sister Xiyue's cursive writing," said Feng Chen.

"The president knows cursive?"

"Yes, the scribbled handwriting is better than Wang Xizhi's, and her handwriting is similar to the words of various countries, as long as you have a heart, you can find that her words can be Japanese, Korean, and English", Fengchen "praised".

"Well, the president is really amazing, I hope to have a chance to read it", Mengying 'admired'.

The RV is large, six or seven meters long and three meters wide, with two compartments and a cab. The location where the wind dust is located is the tail, there is a space of nearly three meters, two fixed sofas and a one-square-meter table, and a small TV hanging on the wall of the carriage, as well as a one-square-meter toilet, but the road is so steep, it takes some effort to go to the toilet.

The road seems to have been surveyed, and there are no corners and narrow roads that RVs can't pass.

Everything is going well, and no one knows what awaits them, not even the murderer and the dead......