The Strongest Qi Refiner

But this is the northern capital.

The first family in the Central Capital, can still have such a strong influence in the Northern Capital?

Fang Yu didn't think deeply, fell on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quickly.

On the other side, inside the hotel.

Tang Xiaorou, who was sitting in the bathtub, put her phone in the groove beside the bathtub, raised her head, and looked at the ceiling.

"Humph! I still don't want to admit it, you must have done it!" Tang Xiaorou bit her pink lips and said to herself, "Who else can do this kind of thing except you Fang Yu?"

...

At 6:40 p.m. the next day, Fang Yu and Tang Xiaorou sat in a car and went to the Beidu Art Center together.

The party will be held in this hall.

Tang Xiaorou was wearing casual clothes with a little makeup on her face. She looked very comfortable and had a youthful and invincible atmosphere.

Fang Yu, on the other hand, was the same old man, dressed in simple clothes, extremely ordinary.

"Tonight's party is hosted by the No. 1 enterprise in Beidu, Everbright Group." Sitting next to Fang Yu, Tang Xiaorou whispered, "I heard that it cost over a billion to invite various stars to perform the show! Really rich."

"So what is the purpose of this party?" Fang Yu asked.

"This is Everbright Group's way of promoting its own brand." Tang Xiaorou said, "The content of this party was broadcast live on various platforms, and everyone in China can see it."

"Oh." Fang Yu nodded, not caring.

"When you arrive at the clubhouse later, I'll take you to meet a big star!" Tang Xiaorou said again.

"Not interested." Fang Yu said while looking at the scenery outside the window.

"You, you will definitely be interested! She is really famous, you must have seen her on TV." Tang Xiaorou said while pulling Fang Yu's arm.

"I don't watch TV much." Fang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaorou and replied.

Tang Xiaorou suddenly remembered that when she first went to Fang Yu's house in Jianghai City, she did not find the existence of a TV.

"Well, then you may have seen her on your phone. As long as you have access to the Internet, you must have heard of her!" Tang Xiaorou said firmly.

"Okay, let's go and talk about it." Fang Yu said, not wanting to argue with Tang Xiaorou any more.

Thirty minutes later, Fang Yu and Tang Xiaorou arrived at the Beidu Art Center.

The inside of this hall is very large and can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators.

The Tang Group represented by Tang Xiaorou, as a direct invitation of the organizer Everbright Group, can sit in the VIP box with the best viewing angle and watch the whole party.

But Tang Xiaorou didn't go to the box immediately, but pulled Fang Yu and walked backstage.

At this time, there are still twenty minutes before the official start of the party.

The backstage was busy, and all the staff were doing their best to prepare.

Tang Xiaorou dragged Fang Yu and searched for each lounge room after room.

After searching for a while, no one was found, but Tang Xiaorou saw a middle-aged woman with glasses and hurried forward.

"Aunt Zeng." Tang Xiaorou greeted with a smile.

The woman turned around and immediately smiled when she saw Tang Xiaorou.

"Xiaorou, you're here, your dad informed me before, and I was going out to find you." The woman said.

The woman's name is Zeng Xiaomei, a professional agent.

"Aunt Zeng, where is Sister Kelan? I want to take my friend to see her." Tang Xiaorou said.

"Friend?" Zeng Xiaolan looked at Fang Yu, who was beside him, with a clear smile in her eyes.

"Oh, I'll take you there." Zeng Xiaomei said, and led the two of them to the front.

Going to the end, there are two lounges.

"Because there are not many performances, other lounges are shared, so you can't find Ke Lan." Zeng Xiaomei said.

At this time, they had walked to the door of a lounge, and there was a piece of paper on the door with three words written on it, Qiu Kelan.

"Seeing the name, you should know who she is, right?" Tang Xiaorou looked at Fang Yu and said.

To be honest, this name is completely unfamiliar to Fang Yu.

Before Fang Yu could answer, Zeng Xiaomei pushed open the door to rest.

At this time, a woman is sitting in front of a large mirror, and two makeup artists are applying her makeup.

Zeng Xiaomei stepped forward and said with a smile, "Ke Lan, your little sister Xiaorou is here to see you."

"Xiaorou!" The woman who was receiving makeup was obviously very happy, but she couldn't turn her head because she was wearing makeup.

"Sister Kelan." Tang Xiaorou stepped forward quickly, stood beside the woman, looked at the mirror in front of her, and praised, "Sister Kelan, you are getting more and more beautiful."

Qiu Kelan smiled lightly and said, "It's all thanks to the makeup artist, and...Xiaorou, you're not worse than me at all."

Fang Yu glanced at Qiu Kelan casually, but he really didn't know him.

So he went to a chair beside him and sat down.

Qiu Kelan saw Fang Yu in the mirror and asked, "Xiaorou, this is..."

"He, he is my college classmate, his name is Fang Yu." Tang Xiaorou said, turned her head, winked at Fang Yu, and motioned for Fang Yu to come over to say hello.

"Hello." Fang Yu said while sitting on the chair, not wanting to move.

"Hello, classmate Fang." Qiu Kelan looked at Fang Yu in the mirror and smiled.

However, seeing Fang Yu's calm face, a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Zeng Xiaomei was even more surprised.

In the past five years, Qiu Kelan's popularity has become a household name.

She is a real diva-level female singer, and other female stars are hard to match.

Her biggest fan base is men and women in their teens and twenties.

Fang Yu in front of him is obviously in this age group. Unless he is from the mountains, it is impossible not to know Qiu Kelan.

But his performance... is indeed calm to the extreme.

Could it be... the eldest young master of some wealthy family?

But you can't tell from his clothes.

Tang Xiaorou looked at Fang Yu's lazy face and knew that he had no interest in stars like Qiu Kelan.

So, she didn't say much.

After two minutes, Qiu Kelan finished her makeup.

"Sister Ke Lan, are you going to be on stage again tonight? It must be very late to see you perform again." Tang Xiaorou said.

Hearing these words, Qiu Kelan bit her lips that had just been applied with lipstick.

On the other hand, Zeng Xiaomei had a gloomy expression on her face.

Tang Xiaorou noticed the changes in their expressions and asked, "Sister Ke Lan, what's wrong?"

Qiu Kelan smiled reluctantly and said, "It's nothing, but I'm not the finale tonight. I'll be on stage in the second-to-last place, probably around ten o'clock."

"Aren't you the finale? How is this possible?" Tang Xiaorou asked in surprise with wide eyes.

The finale, for a star, is a thing that symbolizes status.

With Qiu Kelan's current popularity and status in the entertainment industry, it is normal for him to be on stage at the end.

Because, no singer in the entertainment industry can hold her back.

"Oh... that's a long story." Qiu Kelan didn't speak, but Zeng Xiaomei sighed and said.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just as the two sides were talking, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.

Zeng Xiaomei stepped forward and opened the door.

At the door stood a uniformed staff member and an exotic man who was obviously from the Western Regions.

The staff member had a badge pinned to his chest, indicating that he was the supervisor in charge of backstage work.

"Ms. Zeng, has Miss Qiu put on makeup?" the supervisor asked.

"It's done, what's wrong?" Zeng Xiaomei asked with a frown.

"That's right, this is Miss Violet's manager. Since the entire dance team on Miss Violet's side is brought in, they need a separate lounge to do their makeup... If Qiu If the lady is already wearing makeup, can you leave the lounge and let Miss Violet's dance team..." the supervisor said humbly.

"Just kidding! How is this possible!?" Zeng Xiaomei's face sank and interrupted the supervisor, "Even if Ke Lan doesn't need this dressing room, she won't lend it to them!"

The supervisor's face changed slightly.

Before he came, he knew he would be rejected.

This kind of thing is nothing to some juniors or new stars, but to a star of Qiu Kelan's level, it is simply an insult!

Should a separate dressing room be requisitioned? Violet why?

However, although the supervisor understood this, he couldn't refuse Violet's request.