Three hundred and nine is not a question of money

After Zheng Yu's concert, Lin Jixin did not leave immediately, but took a few girls backstage.

There was a middle-aged woman standing in front of the backstage passage, and when she saw them coming, she nodded to Lin Jixin and led them into the passage.

The two security guards guarding the passage didn't say anything.

"Where is this going?" Xia Liyun, who was holding his hand, asked in a low voice.

In the frenzied atmosphere of the concert just now, coupled with the help of several of Meng Yu's good friends, his confession was very successful, Xia Liyun had already nodded shyly, so he honestly grabbed Xia Liyun's little hand along the way.

In this matter, he felt a little sorry for Xia Liyun, but thinking about it, if Xiao Zhe was allowed to chase her, what would happen to her, this guilt turned into a righteous state.

He laughed and said, "Where do you think this road is going?" It's not hard to guess. ”

Xia Liyun was still thinking about it, but Liu Rong spoke first: "Go to see Zheng Yu?" ”

"Clever!" He glanced at Liu Rong appreciatively.

"Really?" Meng Yu jumped up excitedly, "Really go to see Zheng Yu?" ”

Liu Rong smiled: "This is the backstage, where will Zheng Yu go if you don't see it?" Besides, Zheng Yu sang for Liyun just now, what's so difficult about meeting each other. ”

The passion of the concert just now has not dissipated, and Liu Rong, who usually rarely speaks in front of Lin Jixin, rarely appeared on the surface once.

The road was not long, and as they spoke, they had already been led by a middle-aged woman to a room.

There was a young girl in her early twenties standing at the door of the room, and when she saw the middle-aged woman, she called out, "Sister Yu." ”

Sister Yu nodded: "Ah Yu is here." ”

"Here it is!" The young girl glanced at Lin Jixin and the others behind Sister Yu, "That's them." ”

Sister Yu nodded, took the lead in walking forward, she pushed open the door, and turned her head to Lin Jixin and said, "Come in with me." ”

In the room, an assistant was helping a beautiful woman in her twenties and thirties to remove her makeup.

Sister Yu raised her voice: "Ah Yu." ”

Zheng Yu turned her head and saw Lin Jixin behind her, and immediately stood up with a smile on her face: "You guys are here." ”

Zheng Yu's voice is very pleasant, and he is talking so casually, it seems very easy to approach.

Her eyes swept away: "I don't know who Xia Liyun is?" ”

Then, following the eyes of other people, her gaze stopped on Xia Liyun's face: "You are!" Like the song I gave you? ”

In fact, her usual personality is by no means approachable, but others are willing to spend 500,000 yuan to let her send blessings on the spot, in the face of such a local tyrant, how dare she take a shelf casually.

How can these girls know this, in the face of Zheng Yu's inquiry, Xia Liyun's cheeks turned crimson: "Thank you, I like it very much." ”

Zheng Yu's eyes turned and fell on the hands she and Lin Jixin were holding: "You have a good boyfriend." ”

There is no false feeling in this speech.

Don't look at her as a first-line singer, concerts are held all over Asia, but most of this money falls into the company's pocket, plus she still has a lot of assistants to support, and she doesn't get much after working hard for half a day, if she has a similar boyfriend who is willing to spend a lot of money for her, she must be full of happiness.

Xia Liyun lowered her head shyly, but Zheng Yu was secretly slandering.

If she hadn't known that there was a big benefactor who signed her 500,000 yuan, she would definitely treat them as ordinary people, and now, she can only sigh that she doesn't understand the world of local tyrants.

With a thought in his heart, Meng Yu stood up eagerly: "Miss Zheng Yu, I'm your fan, can you help me sign it?" ”

Of course, Zheng Yu readily agreed, smiled and took the photo of her handed over by Meng Yu, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Meng Yu."

Zheng Yu first wrote a line of blessings, and then signed his name.

"It's my honor that you can like my songs."

She has too many means for fans, just such a simple sentence makes Meng Yu so excited that she doesn't even know what to say.

"Can you like me...... No, it's my pleasure to hear you sing. ”

Zheng Yu was so amused by her that she covered her mouth and chuckled: "It's the first time I've seen a sweet-mouthed sister like you." ”

Her gaze swept over the scarf around Meng Yu's neck, the small logo embroidered on it made her expression suddenly stunned, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Meng Yu looking at her suspiciously.

She smiled covertly: "This scarf is so beautiful. ”

"Really?" Meng Yu excitedly ripped the scarf off her neck. This is the scarf that Lin Jixin sent, because it is not a famous brand, among the four girls, only Meng Yu came out today and put it on for fear of being cold, and I don't know what material it is, Meng Yu wore it on her body and rubbed and rubbed it, it was already wrinkled, but the feel was still so soft and comfortable.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Meng Yu and the idol talked to each other like this, and they were so happy that they even forgot what their surname was, and when they heard Zheng Yu praise her scarf, they immediately handed it over without hesitation.

After the words came out, she realized that something was not right, this thing was sent by Lin Jixin, and she was not good to give it away.

Fortunately, Zheng Yu didn't ask for it, and after being stunned by her reaction for a moment, he immediately smiled and said, "It's not easy for me to accept such a valuable thing." ”

Valuable? Meng Yu looked at the scarf in her hand, she had wiped her sweat with this towel when she was having a good time at the concert just now, and it didn't look like it was precious. Besides, she had already checked it on the Internet yesterday, and it was confirmed by professionals that there was no such brand in those famous products at all, so how could it be valuable.

She was wondering if Zheng Yu was disgusted or polite, when Liu Rong suddenly interjected: "This towel is very expensive?" ”

Zheng Yu glanced at Liu Rong and said with a smile: "It's not necessarily expensive, but the output of Portuguese Moxi's scarves is only a little, and it is exclusively for European royal families, which is not something that can be bought with money." ”

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