The restaurant Huo Yanzhou ordered is the most famous French restaurant in Paris.

Walking into the restaurant, the magnificent decoration is directly open to everyone. The overall style is the heavy feeling that the nobles in the middle ages loved.

However, Lin Feinian and Qi Jun have the same preferences, they both prefer Chinese food. Faced with those exquisite dishes, several people quickly stuffed them into their stomachs to satisfy their hunger.

After eating, Mei Liu said that she would go to the airport later.

"The plane ticket has been booked, we will go back early, and we will have more time to prepare for our birthday every year."

Lin Feinian heard that he was going back, and immediately looked at Huo Yanzhou who was sitting next to him.

Huo Yanzhou was still passing the handkerchief to Lin Feinian in a leisurely manner. After watching Lin Feinian wiped the corners of his mouth, he took back the used handkerchief from Lin Feinian's hand and helped him put it on the table beside him.

Lin Feinian gritted his teeth and asked, "Brother, are you done with your work?"

Seeing that Lin Feinian was in a hurry, Huo Yanzhou smiled, touched the wound on Lin Feinian's mandible with his fingertips and rubbed it with pity.

When he didn't get a reply, Lin Feinian became even more impatient: "Don't touch it, when are you going back?"

Mei Liu raised her head at this moment: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo and the return ticket are with us."

She bought the air tickets, and Mei Liu told Huo Yanzhou and Lin Feinian to sit closest to each other with a wink.

Lin Feinian saw the corner of Huo Yanzhou's mouth curled up, and knew that he had been teased by him, but he was a little annoyed, and pushed Huo Yanzhou's hand on his face down.

Afterwards, he turned around and no longer faced Huo Yanzhou, the meaning of not letting him touch it should not be too obvious.

Knowing that he was getting angry, Huo Yanzhou stopped making trouble for Lin Feinian, and said: "I have prepared your birthday present, why don't I go back to celebrate your birthday with you?"

Lin Feinian complained in his heart, that might be.

After everyone finished their meal, Mei Liu immediately took them to the airport.

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For Sea City Airport, Lin Feinian slept on the plane, but after landing, it was sober.

"Finally back." Song Nanyi opened his arms and breathed a few cycles. "I still like the air of our country more."

Mei Liu came from behind: "Why, can it make you smarter?"

Song Nanyi: "No, it will give me a warm bed."

Song Nanyi really wanted to curl up in his bed and have a good sleep. I have to say that the program team of "Chasing the Wind" was simply too cruel. It only took three days to leave such a deep impression on him.

It has to be the director team who is ruthless.

When Song Nanyi said this, Lin Feinian also missed his bed a little bit.

The plane fell to Sea City, and the flight time was added. It was just 12 am when it was Sea City.

But even so late, Mei Liu still received the news that some fans spontaneously organized to pick him up from the airport.

Lin Feinian was walking in the airport, looking from the glass skylight at the top of the airport, the sky was like a black curtain splashed with ink.

Suddenly, Lin Feinian saw a figure, his eyes fixed.

Knowing the urgency of the program group, the four of them went out to record the program without much luggage. At this time, Wang Ming and Li Yun also came to the airport to pick up the plane, and the two of them could easily carry the luggage of the four.

Qi Jun emptied his hands and walked beside Lin Feinian.

Seeing that Lin Feinian kept looking back and looking in another direction, Qi Jun understood: "Are you looking at Mr. Huo?"

The entire recording schedule of "Let's Chase the Wind" is open to the public, and fans must have been ready to pick them up.

Afraid that fans would bump into it, Huo Yanzhou left early from another channel.

Song Nanyi heard it, voicing: "No, you just separated for a few minutes."

"No." Lin Feinian really wasn't looking at Huo Yanzhou, and he wasn't the kind of love brain that couldn't be separated from time to time.

Pooh! He didn't fall in love with Huo Yanzhou again, he was in a mess!

Qi Jun stopped joking, he followed Lin Feinian's line of sight, and his line of sight fell precisely on a figure.

"That's... Teacher Yu Qing?"

Lin Feinian also felt that the figure was very similar to his uncle, but the man was wearing a mask and hat, and there was only one side figure, so he was not sure.

Zhong Jianye heard their conversation and reminded: "Try to make a phone call."

Lin Feinian thought so too. He took out his mobile phone to find Yu Qing's number and dialed it directly.

His guess was correct, and the familiar figure not far away also answered the phone at the same time.

Yu Qing's clear voice sounded over the phone: "What's the matter, little nephew?"

Lin Feinian walked in the direction of Yu Qing, and said on the phone: "I am also at Sea City's airport?"

Yu Qing's attention fell precisely on that word.

He looked around, and finally raised his eyes to see Lin Feinian walking towards him.

The magnetic laughter reached his ears from the phone. Lin Feinian pulled the phone away from his ears and hung up.

The two quickly came together, and as soon as Yu Qing saw him, he saw the wound on his chin.

He held Lin Feinian's shoulders, his other hand controlled Lin Feinian's face and turned to one side, staring at the bruise the size of a coin.

"what happened?"

Lin Feinian was held down on one side of his face, and his words were a little slurred: "I fell while recording a show to learn skating, it's nothing serious."

Yu Qing's face was a little bad.

His temperament loves to play, so he won't keep watching Lin Feinian's live variety shows like his sister.

But that doesn't mean Yu Qing doesn't love the only little nephew who had a rough childhood.

"That's how variety shows are recorded." Feeling Yu Qing's loosening of the shackles of his men, Lin Feinian moved his face away from Yu Qing's men.

He is indifferent: "The salary of the artist industry is so much higher than that of ordinary jobs, but it doesn't matter if you fall a few times."

Even if it is an actor, it is necessary to hang Weiya or take some pictures that are relatively dangerous. He just fell a few times to learn to skate just to watch, really nothing.

Lin Feinian went back to comfort Yu Qing: "Uncle was injured when he recorded the mv before."

Yu Qing pursed his lips, and after a while, he sighed and touched the back of Lin Feinian's neck.

"Okay, let's go back first."

As the top existence of pop music in Huaguo, Yu Qing has a lot of fans.

Zhong Jianye, Qi Jun and Song Nanyi couldn't escape.

After Yu Qing came to several people, even Song Nanyi, who loved to talk the most, quieted down and followed Yu Qing quietly.

At night, the flow of people at the airport was greatly reduced. When several people walked together, they were immediately seen by the fans who came to pick them up.

Considering the time, the fans did not cheer loudly when they saw them, but their enthusiasm for waving the lights did not decrease in the slightest.

The fans didn't see Yu Qing until they walked in front of the fans.

"Why is Brother Qing here?" No one in the fan circle knew Yu Qing. Fans were very surprised to see Yu Qing, and some people took advantage of the opportunity to ask Yu Qing to help sign.

Yu Qing didn't have any airs, and took a pen and paper to swipe her signature.

"It just happened to happen." Yu Qing is very good at chatting with fans.

Someone was obviously a fan, urging Yu Qing to release a new song when.

Yu Qing sent the signature down, skillfully fooling around: "Maybe we can wait until next year."

"Liar, you said the same thing last year and the year before last."

After the deceit was exposed, Yu Qing touched her nose in embarrassment.

"But you can look forward to Lust's new album, which contains two songs I wrote."

The fact that Yu Qing contributed two songs to Lust's new album was already mentioned by Song Nanyi in advance, and fans are not surprised.

But Song Nanyi only said only one style, and there was no mysterious yarn so far.

So some fans took the opportunity to ask: "Then can you reveal the style of the two songs?"

Yu Qing raised her eyebrows frivolously: "One is Hua Guofeng, don't you already know it?"

"What about the other song, Hua Guofeng's rhythm is not good for men's troupe dance, so it shouldn't be the title song."

When Lin Feinian heard them discussing the next album, his ears instantly pricked up, and while signing autographs for fans, he quietly paid attention to Yu Qing's movements.

Yu Qing snorted softly: "What style do you want to see?"

The leading fan who organized the pick-up activity said tentatively: "I mainly want a different style, it doesn't matter what it is specifically?"

Yu Qing said: "Then you may see them put on school uniforms and return to high school."

As soon as the words came out, the fans chattered happily.

"Really? Can you see all high school uniforms?"

"Ah, my wish has come true! I said before that I want to see the captain guest star in school dramas every year!"

"Will it become the title song!"

Yu Qing turned around and pushed Lin Feinian and Qi Jun out from behind one by one with each hand: "Maybe you have to ask them about this."

...

After coming out of the airport, Yu Qing directly grabbed Lin Feinian's arm: "I will take it away every year, see you at night."

Mei Liu was still at ease with Yu Qing, nodded politely, and watched Lin Feinian get into the car that came to pick up Yu Qing.

When Yu Qing asked the driver to drive, Lin Feinian suddenly stopped him: "Brother hasn't come out yet."

"Who?" Yu Qing was stunned, "Huo Yanzhou?"

Lin Feinian: "Well, my brother went to Paris a few days ago to discuss cooperation, and just came back with us."

Yu Qing had learned about Huo Yanzhou and Lin Feinian from Yu Han early on.

But he knew a lot more than Lin Feinian: "He came to you on purpose."

Lin Feinian's eyes flashed.

Yu Qing shook his head, sent a message to Huo Yanzhou, and politely asked him if he got lost at the airport, why he didn't come out for so long.

As soon as Yu Qing finished greeting him politely, there was a knock on the car window beside Lin Feinian.

Lin Feinian turned his head to look and saw Huo Yanzhou bent over and leaned against the window with gentle eyes.

I was caught off guard and had such a close encounter with Huo Yanzhou's face.

Although he was separated by the car window, he knew that the car window was one-way, and Huo Yanzhou, who was standing outside, could not see himself.

But his heart beat faster.

The driver opened the door, and Huo Yanzhou stepped into the car.

When Huo Yanzhou got into the car, he still had his mobile phone in his hand, and the polite greetings Yu Qing sent him were still playing repeatedly on the mobile phone.

Yu Qing didn't feel embarrassed either. He put one hand on the armrest of the car chair, and his posture was very arrogant: "Hey, how long did you stay in the toilet, and you came out so late."

Huo Yanzhou threw the phone into Yu Qing's arms, revealing the plastic bag in his other hand.

Lin Feinian narrowed her eyes and saw through the dim light in the car that it was a tube of ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

Yu Qing: "What did you buy? Supper?"

Huo Yanzhou ignored him, but took Lin Feinian's wrist and led him to the back row to sit down.

Lin Feinian was obedient to all of this. As soon as he sat down, his chin was gently lifted by a hand with sharp joints.