Chapter Ninety-Five: Where is this?
Where is this?
Lan Yao was confused.
Shouldn't she have just entered the pagoda? Why is she wearing a strange outfit? Why is there a towering cube in front of you? Why is there a smooth road in front of her, and a monster-like object speeding past for a long time? But that speed is really comparable to teleportation at the age of 100.
Where's her ice ribbon? Why did you cut off contact with Leng Hui?
She looked down at her white fingers, the beautiful ring was still on her fingertips, revealing a strange light, she used her divine sense to probe it, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it could be used.
But where exactly is this?
"That······ Belle? A cautious inquiry rang in my ears.
Lan Yao turned her face and saw a young girl, her pupils suddenly dilated when she saw Lan Yao: "It's really you!! Ahh!!h ”
“······” Lan Yao frowned, looking at the girl in front of her defensively, this person has a bad brain?
"I read the news that you disappeared in a studio near Kyoto, and the whole city was looking for you crazy, I ran out to try my luck, but I didn't expect to meet you so coincidentally! But how did you get to this sparsely populated villa area? Ahh You don't live in the same neighborhood as me, why haven't I ever seen you! ”
The girl's mouth chattered incessantly, and her little hands had already grabbed her Rouyi without Lan Yao's permission.
"You're so noisy." Lan Xiao spoke up to stop the girl's noise, but she didn't expect—
"I always thought that your cold appearance was your character in front of the screen! I didn't expect you to be so cool, I like you so much! From your debut at the age of twelve to now I have liked you for eight years, I have been to every one of your concerts, I have a collection of each of your albums, and I have carefully read every play you have filmed several times! ”
The girl said tears like rain, but the excitement was hard to hide, Lan Yao could see that this girl had no ill will towards her, but she still had to figure out what was going on at this time?
"I'm not Mingsha." Lan Yao had to say so.
"You're not?!" The girl pointed at Lan Yao in shock, the girl in front of her had black and shiny black hair, her watery eyes were cold, her small nose was small, her palm-sized face was a little pale, and her lips were as gorgeous as drinking blood.
She was dressed in a leather coat that outlined her delicate curves.
"But you're wearing exactly the same clothes as you disappeared last night!" Naturally, the girl will not forget what her idol is wearing.
“······” Lan Yao's brain is running rapidly, since he can't get rid of it now, it's better to use it as a cliché.
"Where is this?" Her cold voice rang out, tinkling like a spiritual spring.
"This is Kyoto." The girl said with pitiful eyes.
“······” In Lan Yao's cognition, there is no territory of Kyoto at all.
"Oh, Mingsha, you've made headlines when you are seen by other people, if you have any questions, you and I will tell you when you go home, okay?" As she spoke, the girl did not allow Lan Yao to break free, and pulled her into an object that she had just seen that could fly, and she was pressed into one place without saying a word.
The touch was even more comfortable to sit on than the soft collapse she had ever sat on!
"Mingsha, seat belt!" The girl turned her face sideways and looked at her idol with a blank look, and her eyes flashed with obsession.
Her bright yarn is really a unique girl who combines cold and cute, and it is completely different from other pretentious and glamorous goods.
"Seat belts?" Lan Yao saw the girl sitting on the seat, with this black strap hanging on her chest, she followed her example and pulled the strap out of the side, and then tentatively buckled it, and the strap stabilized her body on the seat.
"Sit tight, watch my Kyoto's No. 1 female driver get out of the horse~" With a boom, the car was moving rapidly, Lan Yao tentatively moved his spiritual power, and found that it could still be used, so he stabilized his body.
She couldn't have imagined that such a weak-looking woman beside her could control an object so fast.
"Oh oh ~ Ming Sha drove so fast, do you feel comfortable ~ " The girl drove a convertible, and the wind on the road slapped the faces of the two people unscrupulously, and her hair was flying.
Lan Yao fell into deep thought and did not answer her question.
According to her current analysis, her name here is Mingsha, and through what resembles a bronze mirror next to this object, she can see her face clearly, except for a red hair that has changed to black hair, her face has changed a little bit, and her identity does not seem to be simple.
The girl in front of her was holding the round disc with both hands, as if it was the same as the wheel used for steering the ship, to control the direction.
It was a place so different from her previous life, she thought it was fake, but why was it so clear?
"Miss, you're back." At some point, the girls had stopped, and in front of them stood a row of uniformly dressed people, who bowed in unison and then went about their work.
"Yes, this is my idol~" The girl threw the bright key to the man on the side, unbuckled her seat belt, and took the lead in opening the door and getting out of the car.
Lan Yao learned from each other and came down in an orderly manner.
"Hello Miss Mingsha." As a housekeeper, she naturally knew who the young lady liked was, and she bowed slightly to show respect.
Lan Xiao bowed his head and gave a vague smile.
The girl took Lan Yao all the way past the fountain, and finally entered the interior of the villa, the decoration on this side is very magnificent, but for Lan Yao, who has seen many palaces, there are no stormy waves.
"Mingsha, look, this is last night's report~" As soon as the girl entered the door, her whole body fell into the soft sofa, she took out her mobile phone, opened the search page, and put it in front of Lan Yao.
Lan Yao suspiciously took the object that was not much bigger than the palm of her hand, it was very light, and her thin lips opened lightly: "What is this?" ”
"Mingsha, you shouldn't have amnesia!!" The startled girl got up from the sofa with a swipe and grabbed Lan Yao's wrist: "No, even if you have amnesia, it's impossible not to know that this is a mobile phone." ”
"Me too?" The best way to dispel doubts is to change the subject.
Lan Yao always felt that there was something in her pants pocket, so she tentatively took it out, and asked with her snow-white fingertips holding the object.
"Wow wow, my idol's phone, come on, come on, I'll help you take a look!" Sure enough, the girl didn't pursue it anymore, and directly snatched the mobile phone in Lan Yao's hand, and the screen was still black after pressing it for a long time.
"You're out of power, no wonder the agent can't contact you." The girl skillfully charged the mobile phone, and after a while, the mobile phone turned on automatically, and a string of numbers was beating on the screen.
"Hey, someone called you, I'll help you~" The girl enthusiastically pressed the answer button and put the phone to Lan Yao's ear.
"Mingsha, it's me." A hoarse, emotionless voice came from the phone.
There's a person in this?
Lan Yao tried to use spiritual power to probe the phone, but there was no one in it except for the cold various precision parts.
Is this object the equivalent of a pigeon's teleportation function?
"Mingsha, did you listen to me?" When Lan Yao came back to his senses, he realized that he had not responded to the man's words at all.
"Hmm." She responded with her characteristic temperature and waves.
"I know you're annoyed with the news that I'm engaged to her, but Mingsha, you are my hand, you should understand that if you and I get married, your reputation will drop significantly, and my parents won't approve of me marrying a drama to go home." The voice sounded again, but there was a coolness between the words.
Hearing this, Lan Yao suddenly felt a pain in her chest, her face was pale like a piece of paper, and then a strong hatred arose from the bottom of her heart, and when she failed to reflect, the words had already blurted out: "Ze Shuisheng, I am not your tool to make money, anyway, the contract expires at the end of the year, and we will break up!" What I regret the most in my life is to listen to your words and become an idol, I can't wait to ruin my face and make you lose your most profitable darling! ”
Can the world still control her words?
No, the pain just now came out of her heart, so that is······
"Don't, Mingsha you calm down, where are you now? I'll have George pick you up right away. The man on the phone listened to Lan Yao's words, and the whole person suddenly panicked, he always thought that he was a dashing and handsome man, wandering among countless women, galloping on horses, and never stopping for anyone.
Even his fiancée is just a tool to vent his desires and a candidate to meet his parents' expectations and be suitable for marriage.
The only thing he hadn't touched by his side was this woman he held out with one hand, he was reluctant to touch her, she was so pure and beautiful.
"I don't know where I am." Lan Yao doesn't like to play a child's relationship with strangers, she already has someone in her heart.
"It's Mansion No. 1, don't make a mistake." The girl saw that Lan Yao was about to throw her mobile phone aside, so she quickly took the address and hung up for help.
It seems that according to the information she knows, her idol really has a leg with the boss of Starlight Entertainment!
No wonder the idol doesn't save that person's phone, it seems that someone else picked up the phone and dropped the handle. However, Ming Sha is worthy of being the winner of the Best Newcomer Award, this acting skill is free, and the pain just now is just right, and now it has returned to its usual cold appearance, and the girl gave the idol a thumbs up in her heart.
Of course, she didn't want to tell anyone else where her idol was, but she knew that her idol liked the stage, and since she loved her, she naturally wanted to let her go.
"Mingsha, can I ask you something?" The girl didn't look at Lan Yao's phone anymore, she knew that it was wrong to snoop on other people's privacy, although her idol didn't seem to care that much.
"What's the matter?" Lan Yao quickly adapted to this identity, this place must be able to escape, and the way to escape must be to enter the play first.
"Can I ask for your contact information?" She already has too many things like autographs, and having the contact information of idols is the most important thing.
"Okay, tell me how to do it." Lan Yao agreed without thinking about it, this girl looked completely thinking about her, if she had any questions in this world, it would be good to leave her contact information and ask her.