Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Maybe it was a sudden desire to win, or maybe it was something else.

It's normal for people who play music to be delicate and sensitive. Aya didn't think there was anything wrong with her idea. She took the notebook from Feng Qingyu, waved her delicate hand on it, and signed her name.

Feng Qingyu felt genuinely happy, and then she thought of more ideas to make her sister happy.

"Can you come with me to a private place later? I want to take off my clothes for you."

"..."

A horrible thought popped up in Aya's mind. In fact, Feng Qingyu was pretending to have no interest in her. In fact, he was just a fanatical fan who wanted to do something to her.

It's not impossible. AUS has encountered many extreme and perverted fans over the years.

"Do you want to be naughty with me?"

"how is this possible?"

Feng Qingyu tugged at his white T-shirt.

"I just want you to sign my clothes. Signed clothes can be collected as souvenirs, which may be more impressive than paper signatures. Sign for me and I will treat you to a meal."

Aya was skeptical about her statement. It was hard to convince a tall, frivolous woman who looked like a gangster. She said she was going to have a meal, but she might end up eating on the bed in the hotel, and then tasting seafood and juice.

But if a fight really comes, she will not lose. No one can take advantage of AUS.

But unfortunately, when Aya was leaving, she was recognized by fans on the street.

Someone shouted, "It's Aya, the lead singer of AUS," and people on the street rushed over and caught up with her like a group of zombies, and at a very fast speed.

"It's over. Are you going to run away with me now?"

Feng Qingyu reached out to the famous singer. Aya knew she had no choice now. She was not familiar with the streets of Longmen. If she didn't find a Longmen resident who was familiar with the streets to help lead the way, she would probably be blocked by those fans and her rare vacation would be ruined.

Although it feels good to be surrounded by fans, after a while you will be melted by their enthusiasm and feel tired.

"I hope you can help me escape from danger, otherwise my autograph will be at stake."

"Simple."

The two men shuttled through the alleys of Longmen, avoiding the enthusiastic fans.

Feng Qingyu has been hanging around the streets for many years and is familiar with every street and alley in Longmen. He knows which places are hidden and where it is easier to escape from the crowd.

The fans were soon left behind, and the two merged into the crowd on the main street. The main street was not suitable for staying for a long time, so Feng Qingyu took them directly to his tea restaurant and hung a closing sign.

There was no one in the restaurant, so it didn't matter if they closed early. The guy who was watching the restaurant was also driven away by her, and was ordered not to tell anyone that the AUS lead singer was here, otherwise he would be punished.

A tea restaurant menu was placed on the table.

"This is my shop. It's absolutely safe. You can stay here for a while. What would you like to drink? I have a lot of varieties of tea."

Aya is not used to drinking tea because the tea from Yan Country tastes bitter, but there is no coffee on the menu.

"A glass of water, thank you."

One hundred and five refused to sleep with

Feng Qingyu was a down-to-earth man, so he went to get a glass of boiled water and put it in a disposable paper cup.

The tableware and teacups in the teahouse were all reusable. She was worried that the big singer would not be used to them and would find such a place unpresentable.

Aya did not put on celebrity airs. She accepted the current situation naturally and stayed in the teahouse sipping boiled water.

Once the store's rolling shutter was drawn, people outside could no longer see inside. No one knew where the people who were on the street just now had gone, and all they could do was sigh.

“It’s really hard to be a celebrity.”

Feng Qingyu filled the paper cup and took out the drink and the watermelon he had cut during the day from the refrigerator.

There were no waiters in the store, and she asked the chef in the kitchen to leave work early. She was unable to make the food on the menu for the time being, and she could not serve any other food unless she went to another store or ordered takeout.

Fortunately, the lead singer didn't feel very hungry, just thirsty.

"Yeah, it can be bothersome sometimes. Situations like tonight make me fully regret my choice to become a singer."

That night, Feng Qingyu and the lead singer of AUS formed an indissoluble bond - a fate that came from a glass of water.

When Feng Qingyu called, Aya knew there was trouble. When the video call was connected, she was taking a shower, so the screen of her phone showed a large luxurious Victorian-style bathroom and a young woman with red hair and golden eyes bathing in the bathtub.

Aya has a wild beauty and her seductive waistline is eye-catching.

There was just one thing Feng Qingyu didn't understand. Every time he contacted her, this woman was either taking a shower or had just woken up and was not wearing any clothes, or she was changing clothes or preparing to take a shower. Not once was she dressed properly.

It's still broad daylight now, and watching things that are not suitable for children is not good for your health.

"Hey... did you do this on purpose? Or let's switch to voice communication."

Feng Qingyu turned off the video call without hesitation and switched to a voice call. He hadn't been happy for a few minutes when the other end sent another video call. The visually impactful scene appeared in front of him again. The body of the lead singer of a famous heavy metal band was bathed in holy light, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

Having seen so many female bodies, Feng Qingyu no longer had the same inner agitation as an innocent girl. Instead, he calmly lit a Casimir cigarette.

"You've grown up."

Her most intuitive evaluation of Aya was that some of her advantages were expanding.

"Thank you for the compliment. But why do you look like you have kidney failure? Could it be that Dr. Kal'tsit has been taking extra care of your tail recently?"

"If you know, don't say it. Give me some face."

Feng Qingyu rubbed his waist subconsciously. Kal'tsit had sex many times last night, and there was still crystal clear fluid hanging from the base of her legs when she fell asleep. But the next day she continued to work like a machine as if nothing had happened, which made people wonder if she was a normal person.

I don’t know when the old woman became greedy.

Seeing her old friend gloating over other people's misfortunes, she felt even more upset. If she had the chance, she really wanted to make this highly anticipated lead singer weak in the backstage, so that even his hands holding the microphone would tremble and his knees could not be put together.

She is a big shot, the real deal.

After chatting about some meaningless nonsense, under Feng Qingyu's urging, Aya reluctantly agreed to get straight to the point. The so-called topic must be related to the project she is good at.

She knew what Feng Qingyu was up to before he could reveal his intention, and she spoke it all in one sentence.

"Our appearance fee is not cheap, can you afford it?"

"Tell me the number."

Feng Qingyu felt heartbroken in advance when he thought about the possibility of heavy bleeding. The appearance fee of a famous band is not cheap. A performance of dozens of minutes can easily cost hundreds of thousands or even millions. If the performance lasts for a whole night, the fee will be several times higher.

The performance lasts from eight o'clock to twelve o'clock in the evening, a total of four hours, and it is conservatively estimated to cost two million Longmen coins.

Feng Qingyu has already made the worst-case scenario plan, because for the sake of the restaurant's future operations, he reluctantly invited AUS to perform a commercial show as an advance investment.

The last time AUS quoted us $500,000, and the price has not changed this time. The star effect of a concert will drive the flow of people to the restaurant, which is currently the fastest and most feasible method.

AUS happened to have no performances scheduled recently and quickly agreed to the proposal to perform in Casimir.

"You and I are old friends, so I'll give you an 88% discount. I'll charge you 1.76 million per night. Isn't that a good deal?"

"If I hadn't said what I said before, it would sound like there was some secret deal between you and me. All right, I'll transfer the money to you later, and the performance time needs to be set quickly."

"make a deal."

Aya twisted her sexy body in the bathtub, and the water without foam could not cover anything, leaving out everything that should be seen. At this moment, Feng Qingyu had no feelings for this blatant temptation, and his body and mind were in a state of purity and abstinence, worthy of the title of a great sage.

Aya used her toes to stir the water in the pool, and her slender legs were undoubtedly the focus of the entire screen.

Seeing that she hadn't hung up yet, Feng Qingyu thought about cutting off the call and finding a place to rest. Suddenly, Aya seemed to have thought of something.

"Actually, if you come and sleep with our AUS for one night, you can get the appearance fee for free. How about it? Do you think it's a good deal?"

"It's a bullshit deal. Please allow me to refuse."

This time, she finally mustered up the courage to hang up the video call.

It is impossible for me to sleep with him, not in this life. Moreover, this band composed entirely of Agor people is said to have a lot of fun, who knows if they will be tortured to death?

They are all black holes with endless suction power. Anything that approaches the black hole will be sucked in without any chance of resistance.

The thought of four Agors trapping me in a room and manipulating me with all the plots from a love action movie gave me a chill.

Whenever he felt uneasy, Feng Qingyu would look for a woman who made him feel safe and stay with her. The most secure woman in all of Casimir was none other than Lin Guang.

Feng Qingyu successfully entered the doorstep of Lin Guang's house under the pretext of observing the practice. The dilapidated courtyard came into view. In a temporarily cleared space, Lin Guang was practicing with his sister Xia Guang, and his aunt Miss Zofia was supervising beside him.

The security force was visibly stronger than before. Rhodes Island had sent some large operators to guard the mansion, the entrance, the corridors, and other places.

Compared to last night, Lin Guang's mentality has stabilized, his breathing is even during the fight, and his expression of bitterness and hatred has temporarily been put away.

The scrolling screens on the street kept playing the schedule and promotional videos of today's games, which made people dizzy. The most dazzling thing was the sword and spear in Lin Guang's hand, which caused serious light pollution to the surrounding environment.

For a moment, Feng Qingyu felt like he was about to be swallowed up by the light.

The Princess on the 106th Tower

Lin Guang was in good shape today and full of energy. Ever since she made a bet with the Candle Knight last night, using Feng Qingyu's next right to use as a bet, she seemed particularly energetic.

Being energetic is a good thing, but using your lovely coworkers as a gamble is a bad thing.

No matter what, she hoped that Lin Guang would win. If she lost, she would have to become a personal maid for the Candle Knight, and then she would turn into a yo-yo and slide to the ends of the earth.

As soon as Lin Guang finished practicing, Feng Qingyu grabbed her shoulders.

"Tell me you will definitely win, let me rest assured, okay?"

A young aunt floated by and said with a smile, "Why do you feel like you are going to ask Margaret to marry you? There is indeed such a story in ancient Casimir. Before going to war, a girl who loves a female knight will give her a purse she has embroidered by herself. The knight will give the girl his beloved dagger as a token of love, and they will become partners on the day of the triumphant return."

"I'm sorry, I don't have that idea. And I can't sew. If you really want to give me one, I'll probably buy one from an embroidery shop."

"Well, that's a very honest answer."

Whip Blade's tone sank.

"In fact, the ending of this story is not as romantic as the traditional cliché fairy tales. It should be a standard dark fairy tale. I wonder if Miss Hei Yu is interested in it?"

"I...I'm very interested."

Feng Qingyu originally wanted to say that she was not very interested, but it would be rude to reject the kindness of the beautiful lady, so she had to give an answer that would not be disliked.

My aunt has a rather arrogant personality and if she is rejected she might hold a grudge for a long time.

There is nothing wrong in knowing more about the customs and culture of Casimir. I can record it in my travel notes in the future as a part of my life experience, and share it with my sister who is studying in Longmen when I have time.

After obtaining permission, Whip Blade began to tell the story on his own.

"When the knights go out to fight, they are as if assisted by gods on the battlefield, bravely killing the enemies. The team naturally returns victorious, and the knights are regarded as heroes and have the opportunity to meet the emperor."

"and then?"

"Then the knight was favored by a princess who was waiting to be married. Thinking of his previous poor life in the countryside, where he was often trampled underfoot by the gentry, he decisively gave up the idea of ​​returning to his hometown to farm and chose to stay in the big city, which was formerly Cavalleriaki."

"I can almost guess the ending."

Feng Qingyu broke the whip blade. She had read many books and heard too many stories about unfaithful men. They were nothing more than a knight abandoning his beloved girl, choosing a comfortable life and becoming the princess's wife, and the girl who waited for her beloved to return in her hometown died of depression and never waited for the day of her death.

To be honest, the story is (very) cliché, to the point where my ears are callused.

The whip blade was a little angry and pinched Feng Qingyu's hips hard.

"Don't interrupt me. If it was really cliché, I wouldn't share it with you. Since you don't have the patience to continue listening, I'll just tell you the ending. The ending is that the girl who had been waiting for her lover for so long found out that her lover had become the princess's fiancée. She was so angry that she applied to be the princess's maid. On the eve of the wedding, she killed the unfaithful knight. But the princess fell in love with her at first sight and not only pardoned her, but also married her."

“This ending is quite interesting.”

The anti-routine plot always gives people a refreshing feeling. If the titles in the story are transferred to reality, Feng Qingyu feels that Candle Knight is a bit like a princess. Her temperament and appearance are exactly the same as the princess in fairy tales.

However, she was a princess trapped in a high tower. She could only stay in a dark corner, using candlelight to illuminate the book in her hand, and spend countless lonely days and nights.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyu felt that she was a little pitiful. She seemed to be free and unrestrained, but after leaving the narrow tower, she entered a wider shackle, always living a life arranged by others.

It might be interesting to invite such a talented person to work as a magician operator in Rhodes Island.

"But...she may not agree."

Thinking of the Candle Knight's background, Feng Qingyu suddenly lost confidence.

She is a noble lady from Leithania. The revenue she generates from the special tournaments every year is enough to build several fortresses like Cavaleliaki. How could she possibly care about a mere salary from Rhodes Island?

A bottle of wine costs her hundreds of thousands, and it would take her several years to save up enough money with the salary Rhodes Island gives her.

Such an absurd idea, and I don't know why it suddenly popped up in my mind. It was probably because the forbearing and slightly painful expression of Elafia flashed through my mind, and my emotions were overactive.

Soon, Feng Qingyu turned his attention back to Lin Guang and threw the towel that was hanging beside him. Lin Guang caught it steadily, even though the towel almost fell to the mossy ground.

"Thank you."

Blond-haired Kuranta started training early in the morning. His thin sweat shirt had been soaked through with sweat for several rounds, and it was estimated that water could be wrung out of it.