"You, this is always like this." Su Qingyue was too lazy to say anything about her. She turned her eyes to Chen Wei and patted the empty seat beside her, "Xiaowei, come here."

"I've been busy for a day, I'm tired. Come on, I'll press your shoulders for you." After Chen Wei sat down, Su Qingyue got up and came to her back, put her hands on his shoulders, gently and cautiously kneading them.

Chen Wei did not refuse Su Qingyue's kindness.

"How do you feel?" Su Qingyue was temporarily cramming and was learning this massage technique online. She must not be as good as Chen Wei's skills, and she was worried about showing her timidity in front of him, the master.

"I feel that the fatigue of the whole day has been eliminated." Chen Wei closed his eyes and said with a look of enjoyment.

"Don't lie to me, how could it be so magical?" Su Qingyue smiled slightly, knowing that Chen Wei wanted to make herself happy.

"Sister, enjoyment may not be reflected in the body, but also in the spiritual level. With such a beautiful sister who helps with massage, I believe that as long as you are a man, you will feel the same as me."

"Are you praising me in a corner?"

"I didn't expect you to find out. My sister is really smart."

"..." Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, Su Mengdie felt a little disgusted. She finally said the long-awaited flesh-colored plot. As soon as she imagined the scene, she was disrupted.

Then I saw the scene where she put her phone on the table, covered her ears with her hands, and pondered hard.

"What is she doing?" Su Qingyue asked Chen Wei in confusion.

"I don't know." Chen Wei shook his head, how could he speak out like this?

Tell Su Qingyue that Su Mengdie cares about it...

"Everyone said that I am really not Lin Qiuya. You have recognized the wrong person."

Bang!

Blocking the person outside, Lin Qiuya quickly closed the door, leaned her back on it, and breathed a sigh of relief.

I can't figure it out, I've dressed so tightly, why are I still recognized?

"Who are you? Why are you in our private room?"

"When did you learn to make such jokes?" Lin Qiuya complained: "Even fans can recognize me. If you can't recognize your daughter, then I'll be sad."

"I'm not as crazy as them. I'm holding a magnifying glass all day long to observe the photos, and even counting how many eyelashes you have." Su Qingyue complained.

Her words were really not groundless. She had only seen related news before, and that news was about Chen Wei.

"As usual, the audience has not had such a deep impression of me. Thanks to the song Xiaowei wrote for me. This time, I finally remembered my songs only, but also remembered people." Lin Qiuya belongs to that kind. You know how famous she is and how good the song is, but she just can't remember people's examples.

But compared to the huge fan group, this small group of people is not that worthy of attention.

"Aunt Lin's outfit on the stage that day, coupled with the atmosphere, is really hard to forget." Chen Wei said the truth.

"Indeed, based on my half-life performance experience, I could be ranked first in that concert, whether it is costumes or live sets." Lin Qiu sat next to Chen Wei.

After watching the finished video, she even felt very amazed, let alone the audience.

This song with the left hand pointed to the moon, which made Lin Qiuya's reputation abroad rise sharply, and her momentum was unstoppable.

Even if those foreigners cannot understand Daxia's language, they can be infected by the majestic momentum. They are very shocked and cannot be forgotten for a long time.
Chapter completed!