Chapter 644 Lurking Among the Groupies

Sunday, Hall of Stars.

At night, which is not considered a top time, there are still huge crowds of people near the venue. Fans with various support items in their hands, reporters with photography equipment, and people who don't know the truth...all gathered together.

Xia Ling was sitting in a silver-white extended limousine car. There was an honor guard in front of her to clear the way, and an interview car was following behind to take pictures. There were cordons on both sides of the passage, with three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, which completely circled the entire venue. Most of the week. Looking down from the tall buildings not far away, it looks like a flowing ribbon of starlight.

Just such an appearance is enough to crush Bai Murong's appearance yesterday.

"Tsk, tsk," in the corner of the noisy crowd, in the shadow under a big tree, three low-key men stood together. One of them said to the other, "Bai Mu..."

Another man covered his mouth, preventing the word "Rong" from being uttered.

"You don't want your life!" Bai Murong lowered his voice fiercely, his heart pounding, and he glanced furtively at the crowd around him several times. After making sure no one noticed them, they let go.

Lu Tao patted his chest and apologized repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong." Tonight, they disguised themselves and mingled with the crowd to watch Xiao Ling's concert, just in case the people around them discovered who they were...

The consequences are disastrous.

Next to the two of them, the third young man, Leng Hui, showed a disdainful look at his partner.

This Lu Tao, his disguise skills have not improved since his debut. It often happens that he is recognized by fans when walking on the street. I hope Bai Murong will not be hindered this time.

Speaking of which, Bai Murong was very brave to follow them into dangerous places.

"I mean Lao Bai," Lu Tao changed his title casually and put his hand on Bai Murong's shoulder, still tutting, "Look at Xiao Ling, just her appearance is so grand, and look at you yesterday What? To be honest, have you offended Tan Ying because he didn’t leave any funds for you? "

Bai Murong: "..."

Over there, Xia Ling stepped out of the courtesy car with the help of the staff. Today, she still has outstanding temperament, with extremely natural makeup on her fair and jade-like face, long hair hanging down, and gleaming eyes. She is wearing a long dress with a hollow lace and tulle texture, which is beautiful and ethereal. .

"Little fairy." Lu Tao sighed and patted Bai Murong on the shoulder.

Bai Murong silently took away his paw on her body.

He also looked at Xia Ling, who was in the center of the crowd. That girl with an elegant smile was not actually the most beautiful in daily life. In the entertainment industry where there were so many beauties, she could only be considered a pretty passerby. However, every time I stand in front of the spotlight, everything is different. He didn't know where her aura came from. In short, as long as she stood among the crowd, on the stage, in front of the camera, or anywhere where people admired her, she could transform into the most shining light, gorgeous and calm. , well mannered.

Bai Murong was the first to believe that such a person could not become a queen.

It was only a matter of time before she was sealed.

So, will it be tonight?

As she appeared, the cheers among the fans grew louder and louder. Soon, the slogan "Xiao Ling, I love you" was rhythmically shouted. All kinds of support lights and fluorescent sticks were already waving before they even entered the venue. Many young men and women screamed at the top of their lungs. The sound was so powerful that it almost pierced their eardrums.

Lu Tao couldn't bear it and picked his ears. It was so noisy.

Bai Murong led them back further, to the edge of the crowd, away from the young star-chasers who were carried away by passion.

"Hey," Lu Tao asked Bai Murong, "are you confident? She can beat you just by appearing in the battle."

Bai Murong remained calm: "She is a woman and I am a man." When a woman rides in a courtesy car, with a clear path in front of her and an escort behind her, that's called being dignified, but what about men? That's called...hypocrisy.

This time, it was Leng Hui who spoke: "Silly."

"What?" Lu Tao didn't hear clearly.

Leng Hui gave him a lazy and disdainful look, and explained in a cold voice: "This formation may not be used to suppress Brother Bai, it should just be a side effect."

"Isn't it used to suppress Lao Bai?" Lu Tao asked, "What is it used for?"

At this time, Bai Murong came to his senses: "Leng Hui is right. If Xiao Ling can defeat me tonight, she will be crowned queen. How can she be so casual on the night of her title? Feng Qianshang Company I will definitely give her a lot of pomp and circumstance, whether it’s a promotional release or a memoir, it’s all a gimmick.”

So Lu Tao also understood, "The ambition is really big enough..."

Bai Murong's eyes followed the girl wearing a tulle haute couture dress, watching her figure surrounded by several bodyguards as she entered the Starlight Palace, her thoughts drifting away for a moment.

Is it tonight?

Will it be tonight?

Will the legend of sealing the queen after the First World War... come tonight?

"Let's go." Lu Tao shook the three tickets in his hand, interrupting his thinking. The three of them lowered the brim of their caps and followed the crowd into the Starlight Hall.

It was a completely different indoor effect from Bai Murong's concert last night.

It was like a deep dream in the darkness, the light and shadow were blurred, and the light strips like water mist dragged and swayed, slowly sweeping through the crowd. The background music is very soft, a violin version of one of her classic pieces.

The three of them arrived at the VIP box, sat down, closed the door, and took a breath.

Taking off his peaked cap, scarf and sunglasses, Lu Tao lay down on the sofa and said, "Oh my god, you're suffocating me. I don't understand Bai Murong. Leng Hui and I were invited by Xiao Ling. There's nothing we can do about it. Please be patient." What are you doing here to suffer this?" It is an artist's nightmare to disguise himself among the groupies.

Bai Murong calmly untied his scarf in circles without saying a word.

Leng Hui looked him over and said, "Does Ye Xingling know you're coming?"

Bai Murong smiled slightly: "I asked for a ticket to your box, how could she not know about it."

This box is occupied by artists Lu Tao and Leng Hui. It is impossible to put ordinary fans in. Anyone who takes a ticket here will definitely have their identity checked. As for a special person like Bai Murong, the staff will definitely report it to Xia Ling, and Xia Ling must know it well.

Leng Hui was thoughtful, and after a while, he said: "You two have such a good relationship."

The words were a bit abrupt and strange.

Lu Tao on the side didn't pay attention, and said while opening a can of beer: "He and Xiao Ling have been friends for such a long time, can their relationship be bad?"

Bai Murong smiled slightly again.

Leng Hui gave Lu Tao another idiot look.