"Why? Do you know Murong Hanxiao

During his three years in residence, Lin Xuan paid little attention to these entertaining stars and the like, and paid little attention to the singers and stars that Qin poetry liked.

"Yes, speaking of it, I am still a fan of Murong Hanxiao..." Qin Shi Shi said with pride, "you mentioned this, but it reminds me that there is a small-scale Murong Hanxiao fan exchange meeting tonight. Do you want to go with me?"

"Ah!"

The answer of Qin's poetry is that Lin Xuan is really burnt outside and tender inside. He never thought that Qin poetry would pursue stars.

Also fans exchange, this

"Recently, we want tickets for the concert in Jiarong city

"Do you want to listen to Murong Hanxiao's concert?" Lin Xuan asked suspiciously

"Want to want, but, Murong Hanxiao is too popular, her ticket which has so easy to grab it."

"Isn't it just a singer's concert? It's just a ticket. You need to grab it?" Lin Xuan is even more confused.

Qin's poetry turned a white eye, "you don't understand, Murong Hanxiao is a real civilian singer. Her singing skills are very good, and she has a lot of details. Most of her songs are written by herself, very nice!"

"In the past few years, she has participated in various music talent shows and won the championship by overwhelming advantage. Because of this, she has become the most popular female singer in recent years."

"In fact, her songs are very healing, and I like her songs better."

This is indeed beyond Lin Xuan's expectation. He can't help but ask: "is this Murong Hanxiao, the cradle of domestic musicians, graduated from Beijing Conservatory of music?"

A trace of surprise appeared on the face of Qin's poems and poems, and he said in amazement: "Oh, Lin Xuan, it's rare to make a bo. You even know the origin of Murong Hanxiao?"

Lin Xuan's heart slightly a Zheng, it seems that is not wrong, as expected, five years ago, he helped the civilian school flower Murong Hanxiao.

"Where is the fan exchange tonight?"

"Fengya Pavilion."

Lin Xuan blinked his eyes and thought for a while, saying he didn't know.

"This is a private club for Murong Hanxiao's local magnate fans. Usually, they are the party places for some so-called high-end personages. I didn't want to go there, but I couldn't be stubborn about it!"

"She has to go. Maybe she can get a ticket for Murong Hanxiao's concert through a special way."

Lin Xuan a face calm as a mirror, indifferent smile, "Shen Lan is also Murong Hanxiao fans?"

"Yes! She's more poisoned than me ~ "Qin Shishi said as he walked to the co driver's seat." let's go. We'll start quickly, so as not to be late for a while. "

Since it is the meaning of Qin poetry, Lin Xuan naturally will not refuse, but secretly speculates that fans exchange meeting?!

I'm afraid it's a little boring!

He hesitated a little, opened the door beside the driver's seat, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

"Lin Xuan, do you think I'm boring? If you are not willing to attend such a party, you will send me to Fengya Pavilion in a moment. I will go by myself. Let Lan Lan take me back in the evening. "

Lin Xuan couldn't figure out whether he was willing or not.

Lin Xuan ha ha laughs, "can't, as long as you like, I accompany you!"

In fact, no matter what she did, Lin Xuan would accompany her as long as she liked it.

Of course, in his heart, Yu Lin Xuan is also worried about whether he will encounter some brain damage powder in such a so-called fan exchange meeting, and make some moths, which will hurt Qin poetry.

Therefore, it is the key to ensure her safety to accompany Qin poetry.

Audi A8 drove into the traffic hub and headed for fengyage.

This Fengya Pavilion is located in a relatively remote suburban area, but also close to the city center, the traffic is very convenient.

According to Qin's poetry, it is the private club of a local tyrant fan in Hanxiao Murong. Presumably, this local tyrant is not short of money.

To be able to sit in such an elegant and chic private club in such an expensive city as Shenzhen City, you can't do without the credit of money.

Drive into fengyage's parking lot and say that this is a high-end private club. Indeed, it's not too much.

Because many cars that drive into the parking lot are definitely luxury cars. With all kinds of luxury cars parked, it seems that they have entered a luxury car exhibition.

What Maserati, what Lamborghini, etc.

"Stop, stop, you What are you doing? " Just as Lin Xuan was driving, ready to drive into the parking lot, but was stopped by the security of the parking lot.

Lin Xuan stopped the car slowly, rolled down the window, and took a look at the security guard who was blocking the way. He was a little fat, with a beer belly and a pair of contemptuous eyes, staring at Lin Xuan.

"This is a high-end private club. Are you looking for the wrong place?" Fat Dun's security guard said scornfully."Er," Lin Xuan said, "isn't this Fengya pavilion?"

"It's Fengya Pavilion."

"That can't be wrong, we are coming to fengyage to attend the fans exchange meeting!" Lin Xuan replied positively.

Fat Dun security is still nostrils, put out a pair of indifferent, "brother, you'd better polish your eyes, see clearly, look carefully."

"The cars that can park in our Fengya pavilion are at least Lamborghini's. are you a broken Audi qualified to attend private high-end parties?"

Qin's poetry also asked from the side: "what you mean is Chen Qian? It's a fan exchange meeting about Murong Hanxiao organized by him. I'm also a fan of Murong Hanxiao. I'm invited here. "

"Ha ha ha, I'm still a fan of Murong Xiaoxiao. Don't talk nonsense. What's the invitation? Do you have any invitation letter?"

Pangdun security guard looked down and laughed.

"It was initiated by Chen Qian on the Internet. All fans of Murong Hanxiao are eligible to attend the meeting."

Qin poetry explained.

"Hum, I've been used to you guys for a long time. You always boast that you're some kind of bullshit. It's just like climbing up to the relationship between Qian and Shao. I can tell you clearly, no way

"Get out of here, or I'll have you to eat."

Fat Dun security guard said in a strange way.

Lin Xuan sighed, "all say good dogs do not block the road, but unfortunately, those who block the road are not good dogs."

"What are you talking about? Apologize to me now, or I'll kill you! " Pangdun security guard shakes the stick in his hand, points to Lin Xuan's forehead, and spits at him.

Lin Xuan's face was covered with a grim smile. He took out his hand like a flash of lightning. He grabbed pangdun's baton and pulled him over. The security guard and his car had a close contact.

Almost at the same time, Lin Xuan raised his foot, kicked open the door, and released his hand holding the swing stick. Pangdun security guard staggered back for more than ten steps, failed to stand still, and fell down on the ground

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!