The place where Xiao Se lives is not far from the airport, only less than half an hour's drive, Meimei quickly arrived at the airport, but couldn't find this guy for a long time.
The back shoulder was patted, and the eyebrows turned back sharply, and saw a man who was covered from head to toe, looking sneaky, not like a good person.
"It's me... hurry up and get in the car..." The wretched man was Xiong Mumu, who was greedy.
After getting in the car, Xiong Mumu breathed a sigh of relief, took off the mask and sunglasses, revealing his still beautiful face, but this guy is now dressed in punk style, and he doesn't look as naughty as before, very neutral.
Xiong Mumu has now gone international. He has released an album in two years, each of which has been sold out, and he has to hold concerts. It can be said that it is the main force of the new generation of Chinese original music.
"What the **** are you doing? As for being so strict? I really thought there would be many people who knew you!" Meimei was deliberately sarcastic.
In her previous life, the most annoying thing for her were some so-called celebrities, who deliberately wore sunglasses, masks, hats and hats, covering her head to toe. Just like Xiong Mumu now, those celebrities were more ostentatious than the president, with ten or eight bodyguards accompanying them. Wrapped up in the shape of a gorilla, it's hard not to notice.
In fact, these people are trying to cover up, lest others not know that they are big stars.
Fortunately, Xiong Mumu is only one person, and he didn't even bring the staff. Otherwise, Meimei would definitely scold him!
"I came back secretly this time, and I can't let the paparazzi take pictures, otherwise they'll write again." Xiong Mumu looked tired, and adjusted the seat back to make it more comfortable to lie down.
Meimei noticed that there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and couldn't help asking, "How many days have you not slept?"
"Three days and three nights, I got on the plane as soon as I recorded the song, and slept for a while on the plane." Xiong Mumu rubbed his temples. In fact, he didn't sleep much on the plane. He was already very tired, but his nerves I was so excited that I couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, and finally just squinted for a while.
Meimei cursed angrily: "You don't want to die... Sooner or later, you will die suddenly if you mess around like this..."
Xiong Mumu's body is not very good. It's really annoying that she doesn't take care of her body so much. She pulled over to the side of the car, took a pill from her bag, and let Xiong Mumu eat it.
"What is it?" Xiong Mumu looked at the mouse poop-like thing in his palm, and didn't want to eat it too much, because he belonged to the Appearance Society.
"Poison, you will fart immediately after eating it!" Meimei said angrily.
Xiong Mumu gave her a white look, raised his hand, and swallowed the 'mouse poop'. It's like soaking in a bathtub, indescribably comfortable.
He wanted to ask Xiao Se about his enemy, but the eyelid kept fighting, and fell asleep not long after, Meimei drove home and asked Uncle Lao to take Xiong Mumu, who was sleeping like a dead pig, to the guest room .
This sleep went straight to the next day. Xiong Mumu was woken up by the sound of birds chirping outside the window. He glanced at his watch and was almost frightened by kidney failure. How could he sleep for so long?
"Wake up... let's eat!"
Meimei took out the breakfast from the kitchen. Xiong Mumu was so hungry that she groaned and devoured it. When he was full, Meimei asked, "What happened to you and Thurse?"
Xiong Mumu hiccupped, wiped her mouth, and said Ai Ai for a long time: "That... I didn't care to put her to... sleep!" (https:)
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