The rapid knock on the door woke Zhang Fan from his sleep. He looked at the time and saw that it was already past nine in the morning.
"Who?"
"I, Xiaoying, sister, get up quickly, Leng Yuefei is coming soon."
Zhao Ying's words were full of excitement. Zhang Fan quickly arranged himself and opened the door. Zhao Ying stood at the door with an excited face.
"Sister, come on, there are many reporters below. I haven't met Leng Yuefei in person yet. Sister Yiyi, what kind of person do you think Leng Yuefei is? Isn't she very strict?"
Zhao Ying pulled Zhang Fan up and walked downstairs. Zhang Fan felt relieved with her delicate little hands.
"Slow down, hasn't the person arrived yet? Besides, what's so good about a woman?"
Zhang Fan said depressedly that he really couldn't understand star-chasers, even if he was now a small star.
"Sister, Queen of Heaven, she is on the A-list. We only have a few A-list artists in China, nine. We have so many artists in China, only nine of them are on the A-list. Hey, it would be great if I were so popular."
Zhao Ying's little eyes were full of envy, Zhang Fan looked helplessly at Zhao Ying, and the two of them walked quickly into the hotel lobby.
When he arrived at the hall, Zhang Fan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The formation was so spectacular. The whole hall was full of people standing outside, and they were so densely packed that it was impossible to see the outside clearly.
Two teams of armed police formed a human wall to separate the crowd, forming a passage for vehicles. Zhang Fan looked into the distance and found that there were snipers with loaded weapons guarding the building in the distance. Zhang Fan's eyes widened when he saw this formation.
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Is this a star? Is this a situation that a star can really have? Armed police with live ammunition, when will artists have this qualification? This situation can only be owned by national leaders.
Just when Zhang Fan was in a daze, a huge convoy came from a distance. The leaders were two violently modified Cadillac Escalades. The black full-size SUVs were like wild beasts.
The car behind the Escalade made Zhang Fan's eyes widen. The beast, Cadillac's beast, is the car of the President of the United States.
"this……"
Zhang Fan felt that his world view had been completely overturned.
The motorcade came slowly, and when they saw the motorcade coming in, the fans went crazy.
"Yue Fei, Yue Fei"
"Yue Fei, I love you"
"I love you"
"Long live Feifei"
The shocking shouts seemed to poke a hole in the day. The motorcade stopped in front of the hotel amidst the cheers of fans.
From the several off-road vehicles in front and behind, bodyguards wearing suits and headsets were the first to get out. These people had cold faces and observed the surroundings in an orderly manner. The last few bodyguards surrounded the rear door of the beast with a human wall, and only opened the door after making sure it was safe.
The first thing to step out of the car door was a foot wearing black high-heeled shoes. The skin was fair and the red nail polish looked a bit naughty. The feet were not big but looked very delicate. They could not be described as delicate feet.
Next is a pair of slender legs. Although they are wrapped in jeans, they still cannot hide the charm of these legs. These legs are at least one meter long, standard long legs.
Amid the cheers of everyone, Leng Yuefei got out of the car with a faint smile on her face.
When he saw this face, Zhang Fan was shocked, and a word came to his mind: overwhelming the country and the city.
This is an extremely perfect woman, with a perfect body, perfect appearance, and perfect temperament. Perfect, perfect and even a little unreal.
Zhang Fan is very beautiful in women's clothing, but I have to admit that even when he is wearing women's clothing, there is a big gap between him and Leng Yuefei, especially Leng Yuefei's otherworldly temperament that Zhang Fan cannot compare to.
Leng Yuefei smiled and waved to the others, and finally entered the hotel under the protection of bodyguards. Then the entire hotel was under martial law, and armed police were standing guard everywhere.
"Does a star need such a big battle?"
Zhang Fan couldn't help but muttered.
"Of course, sister Yiyi, you don't know about sister Yuefei, right?"
Zhao Ying looked at Zhang Fan with the eyes of a Martian.
"I usually don't pay attention to the entertainment industry."
Zhang Fan said softly, "Zhang Fan really doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry in this world. He only has a superficial understanding of it."
"No wonder, Sister Yiyi, let me tell you, this formation is not exaggerated at all. Ever since Sister Yiyi debuted, Sister Yiyi has been constantly threatened, and she has even been assassinated several times."
Zhao Ying began to tell Zhang Fan a story about how she cheated on Leng Yuefei. When Zhao Ying finished telling the story, Zhang Fan's eyes widened.
Legend, Leng Yuefei's story is simply a legend.
At the age of eighteen, she made her debut out of thin air and entered the music scene. With her perfect voice, she swept everything in the singing circle. Ten years ago, Leng Yuefei continued to set records and dominated the music scene.
Her reputation is not only resounding in China, but also throughout Southeast Asia. At the same time, she is also the charity ambassador of the Asian Red Cross and China's diplomatic ambassador to Southeast Asian countries.
It can be said that Leng Yuefei has broken away from the level of a simple artist and upgraded to the level of a national business card. Leng Yuefei's songs have even become an important link for cultural exchanges between China and some Southeast Asian countries.
It is precisely because of this relationship that Leng Yuefei is jealous of others. There are many organizations that want to assassinate Leng Yuefei and destroy the relationship between China and those countries.
Over the years, China has gained a lot of benefits from using Leng Yuefei's card. Because of Leng Yuefei, cultural exchanges between China and those countries have continued to deepen. Because of Leng Yuefei, young people from many countries are willing to understand each other sincerely.
China, get in touch with China.
"No wonder……"
There was respect in Zhang Fan's eyes. For a star artist to be able to do this, he definitely deserves respect. This reminded Zhang Fan of Teresa Teng, the queen of another world.
"I really want an autograph. It's a pity that we can't enter the ninth floor."
Zhao Ying pouted, big shots were treated like big shots. This hotel was booked by Xiangnan TV Station. And the most upscale ninth floor housed four big shot judges.
Zhao Ying and other seed players are simply not qualified to enter the ninth floor.
"Okay, stop reading. Everyone has left. There will be plenty of opportunities to ask for autographs in the future."
Zhang Fan waved his hand in front of Zhao Ying, pulling Zhao Ying out of her daze.
"Yes, with our strength, we will definitely fight all the way."
Zhao Ying waved her little fist, Zhang Fan smiled slightly and she and Zhao Ying returned to their room.
The recording and broadcasting will start tomorrow, and they have to make final preparations. The competition is very cruel, half of them will be wiped out in the first round. Such cruel rules make everyone pay attention.
They don't want to be eliminated in the first round. They know that if they stay on this stage for one more round, their reputation will be greater. On such a stage, you don't have to win the championship to be considered a winner.
Zhang Fan locked himself in the room and began to practice the songs he needed to sing for recording and broadcasting. His eyes were full of fighting spirit. A new battle was about to begin, and Zhang Fan was already a little hungry and thirsty.