Chapter 581 Huayang Street

The concert will be held at the most prestigious venue in the city.

In the downtown area, skyscrapers stand tall at night, and their brilliant lights are like stars in the sky.

A cordon has already been set up near the venue. Not to mention other things, just blocking the intersections of several main roads in such a bustling area is not something ordinary celebrities can do with such ability and dignity.

"Wow," outside the cordon, a waiting fan excitedly pulled his companion, "Liuli, look, the road is blocked from here. I remember that when the SFY male idol group came last year, they didn't even block it here. .”

"That's right, that's right!" Another girl named Liuli was also very excited, her cheeks flushed. "They say whether a star is popular depends on how far she can block the road when she performs here. But here is An inch of land is precious, and anyone who can seal a hundred meters is a god. Our little Ling can seal at least one kilometer this time!"

"Who was the last person to be able to block one kilometer?! Check, check, check!"

"Do we still need to check this? Except for our little Ling this time, the last person who can block one kilometer is Xia Ling! Queen Xia Ling!" The two girls were extremely excited, and they were deeply proud of their idol, Queen of Queens. Xia Ling only blocked the road for one kilometer during her concert commemorating the tenth anniversary of her debut. But what about her own Xiao Ling? The first concert since debut got so many tickets!

The two girls danced and couldn't wait to share the news with the waiting fans around them.

Unexpectedly, one of the fans said disdainfully: "You are mistaken. Queen Xia Ling closed the road for one kilometer back then, but she closed the road to the intersection of Bishui Street. This time, Ye Xingling closed the road to Hua Yang Street! It’s one more street than Bishui Street!”

"Oh my god..." Liuli was dumbfounded, "In other words, our Xiao Ling has blocked roads farther than the Queen Xia Ling back then?!"

"That's right!" The fan raised his chin high with pride on his face. She is also a die-hard fan of Ye Xingling, and she is honored to have such a great idol.

After a brief silence, a new scream resounded through the sky. Not long after, everyone knew that their idol had set a record for the longest road closure here. Many people hugged each other, whether they knew each other or not.

Even before Xia Ling arrived, the atmosphere was already ignited.

On the clean and spacious streets, the red carpet winds all the way, covering a distance of more than one kilometer, gorgeous and dazzling. At the entrance of Huayang Street, a low-key and retro classic car slowly approached and was stopped by the guard.

"Sorry, the road here is closed, please take a detour." The guard in straight uniform said.

The driver in the car handed over a temporary pass.

The guard saluted and let him go.

Sitting in the back of the car with bulletproof glass, Mr. Li was wearing a black tunic suit and had a sullen face. Beside him was Su Tang, who was wearing a plain white plum blossom cheongsam, and on the other side was an old butler who had been following him for many years. Looking at the scene outside the car window, the old man said in a displeased tone: "This kid, for a singer to put on such a big pomp, a big tree attracts the wind, doesn't he understand?"

Su Tang didn't say anything. Some sharp nails pinched the palm of his hand, causing a bit of pain.

The old butler on the side comforted the old man: "Master Lei has been a measured person since he was a child. He created such a scene not necessarily for Miss Ye herself, but maybe just because Miss Ye is a singer of Tianyi. To decorate her appearance is to decorate Tianyi. The facade.”

"Hmph, you don't need to comfort me. What kind of thoughts does that kid have that I don't know about?" the old man said coldly.

The old butler didn't dare to speak anymore, and he was also depressed. Master, Master, why do you want to ask the old man to come to the concert? Doesn't this make the old man even more upset?

The old man was sulking for a while and asked, "Where is that brat?"

The old housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and didn't dare to speak. Do you still need to ask? Master Lei must be accompanying Miss Ye. Sure enough, Su Tang's cold voice was heard: "The young master's favorite dark starry sky black haute couture suit is missing from his room. He also asked Mrs. Qian downstairs to borrow the kitchen, and it is said that he secretly made a hazelnut cake."

The old man understood immediately, "It's nonsense for a man to cook for a woman!"

Butler: "..." Old man, when Master Lei said he wanted to learn cooking, who happily invited the world's top chefs one by one to become his apprentice?

The housekeeper understood that the old man was unhappy because his precious grandson, who had been raised with so much hard work and love, was just running away with someone else's daughter.

Since returning to China, in order to take care of Master Lei, the old man ignored the difficult living environment and lived directly in Master Lei's apartment, which was not spacious. As a result, Master Lei did not dare to blatantly use his own kitchen to make snacks for Miss Ye, but he was so shameless. I ran downstairs and borrowed one from my subordinate.

The housekeeper smiled bitterly in his heart. The tempers of these grandfather and grandson are really more stubborn than the other. When will this tug-of-war end?

Over there, regardless of the old man's low pressure, Li Lei and Xia Ling were sitting in a Porsche showing off their affection.

"Xiao Ling, I made you a delicious cake." Li Lei carefully took out the hazelnut cake as if he were offering a treasure. In the beautiful paper box, the cake was neatly cut into small pieces. Each piece was only as big as a sugar cube and could be easily put into the mouth.

"Why are you cutting it so small?" she asked, looking at the deliciously fragrant cake.

"This way your lip makeup won't be ruined." Li Lei said with a smile.

Xia Ling felt warm in her heart. He was so thoughtful that she didn't know what to do. What should I do if I gradually fall under his gentle offensive and cannot extricate myself?

He picked up a small piece and tasted it in her mouth: "Does it taste good?"

"It's delicious." The food he makes is the most delicious food in the world.

"I'll ask the staff to send this to the backstage later. If you're hungry during the intermission, just eat a few pieces. It's very hard to hold a concert." He warned earnestly.

"Okay, I know." She said obediently, stretched out her white and slender fingers and took another piece to eat.

So, he smiled contentedly.

The Porsche drove slowly towards the winding red carpet and stopped in front of it. There are police cordons on both sides of the road, and outside the cordons there are countless crazy fans and reporters waiting to shoot.

The flashlight kept flashing.

Li Lei said: "I will send you here. Be careful when walking on the red carpet. See you in the evening."

"See you in the evening." She glanced out the car window and realized that she was just at the intersection of Huayang Street. She couldn't help but feel a little resentful and melancholy. Li Lei really, why should he compete with Pei Ziheng? In his previous life, Pei Ziheng blocked the road for her to Bishui Street, so does he have to block it to Huayang Street? I don't want to think that she is the one who suffers, wearing such thin high heels, woo woo woo.

Although I complained, my heart felt sweet.

A guard in a crisp uniform opened the car door for her, and she stepped out of the car gracefully.

The flashing lights and screams became even crazier, as if they were about to overturn the entire night sky.