Chapter 209 The Lights of Los Angeles

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"Come on, brother Zhen, this time I'm going to ask you, you have to call me brother!"

In the most luxurious box of Lao Mo's hotel on Bernard Street in Los Angeles, Feng Daran was holding a glass of wine in his hand and smiling at Zhen Fan: "I will borrow my brother's wine today to thank my brother!"

"Brother Feng, you've already called me brother, and if you say thank you, you'll be off!" Zhen Fan laughed, stood up, and raised his wine glass. Tang Shaoyang, Lao Mo, and a girl in a white dress were accompanying him. He also stood up, several people clinked wine glasses together, several men drank in one gulp, and the girl just took a shallow sip.

"Yifei, have you made up your mind? I have a new play, can you help me when you come back to China?" Feng Daran said in a very polite tone, and the girl in the white dress was Liu Yifei who went to Los Angeles with Zhen Fan earlier.

"I'm very happy to be invited by Director Feng, but... I can't leave for a while in Los Angeles. If I delay Director Feng's affairs, I will be scolded to death by audiences all over the country!"

This was a beautiful statement, and he refused, which made Feng Daran very happy.

"You're not bad, you're good. I'll leave the word here today. As long as you want to be in my show, just say it, and you can make a phone call instead of face to face." Feng Daran's vitiligo has been cured. After drinking a little wine, I don't have any scruples about speaking.

"Then I will thank Director Feng first!" Liu Yifei stood up with a smile on her face, picked up the jug, poured wine for Feng Daran with her own hands, and then raised her own glass, "Let me toast to Director Feng first." She said with a fair and slender With a flick of the neck, a head of hair cascaded down the back like a waterfall, and the wine glass was already empty.

"Okay. Okay, the hero of the female high school. I like it!" Feng Daran also drank it in one gulp, clapping his hands and applauding loudly.

This meal took two or three hours. Feng Daran was a little drunk, took Zhen Fan's hand, and babbled about his history of struggle and how he got to where he is today. Thanks to Zhen Fan again, and I must go to him after returning to China, and have dinner with him in the best restaurant in Beijing.

This is a bit embarrassing for Lao Mo to say, but it is also true after thinking about it. Domestic luxury hotels. It's not like his old Mo can compare, Feng Daran was able to treat guests in his hotel, it was because of face.

Drink and eat. When I went out, the lanterns were already on, and the streets of Los Angeles were already bustling. Feng Daran hugged Zhen Fan drunkenly, and said something to express his gratitude. Then he was carried into the car by several of his assistants and bodyguards. Went to the hotel I booked.

Tang Shaoyang also left, and he was not stupid. At the banquet, this female celebrity would glance at Zhen Fan from time to time. Presumably Feng Daran is also like this.

"I'll take a taxi first. No, my daughter has urged me several times at home. I'm still not allowed to drink. When I go back, I don't know how much I have to listen to her!" Tang Shaoyang smiled, and stretched out his hand to hail a taxi. Car, headed for Temecula's own residence.

Standing there, Liu Yifei looked like a quietly blooming jasmine, with a faint fragrance and a touch of elegance. When the wind blew a little of her skirt, she looked like an elf about to fly in the dark.

"Where is your house in Los Angeles?" Zhen Fan looked at Liu Yifei and smiled awkwardly.

Liu Yifei glanced at him and smiled slightly: "It can be seen that you don't come to Los Angeles many times.

You don't seem to know the way here. "

Zhen Fan rubbed his nose: "Yeah, I want to come too, but I always don't have time. When I was a consultant, I came more often. Now... you know, I prefer to stay in Temecula. I like the smell there."

"What are you doing in Los Angeles?" Zhen Fan heard what she said to Feng Daran at the banquet just now.

"Actually, it's nothing, just stay." Liu Yifei's face was a little deserted, "I don't know what I want to do, I just want to stay. I want to be like your magic. If I can walk into you What a wonderful thing that would be in that painting."

"Walk into the painting?" Zhen Fan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "The painting has its own world in the painting, we can't walk in, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Liu Yifei's sigh.

"I know, so... I don't know what I want to do. I used to think that filming is everything to me. I have a successful career, enviable fame and money, but the more I am like this, the more I feel like I have lost everything. Much more than you get. Do you know why?"

"I don't know, it seems that you are a little older than me. I know you were born on August 25, 1987. Wuhan, Hubei is your hometown, and you are a 2002 second-level performer at the Beijing Film Academy. Graduated from a bachelor's degree. If my estimation is correct, you should now join the crew of Hollywood's "The Last War" and work with Hollywood actor Nicolas Cage, right?"

Zhen Fan said so many words in one breath, which surprised Liu Yifei.

"You are?" Liu Yifei teased him with a smile, "I can't believe it, so you know me so well, this... this is incredible!"

"Did you forget what I just said?"

"What are you talking about?" Liu Yifei looked at Zhen Fan with curiosity on her face, her eyes were flickering, and there was a cute feeling, which made Zhen Fan's heart beat faster.

"As I said just now, I'm the special advisor to your special advisor. Is there anyone whose information can escape my eyes?" Zhen Fan smiled, "I'm just joking. Actually... I used to be your fan. It’s time in China. This is not a joke, it’s true!”

"Really?" Liu Yifei was very surprised, then giggled, and spun around on the street, her skirt opened like a blooming jasmine flower.

"Do you think I should be very honored?"

"No, I should be honored!"

"Haha, I never imagined that the number one magic master in China would say such a thing." Liu Yifei smiled and stopped, her skirt was spinning and stopped, and then swayed a few times. You can see the white and jade-like slender calf under the skirt, like a graceful arc.

"The number one magic master in China?" Zhen Fan laughed loudly, "I like your joke."

"No, this is the truth." Liu Yifei raised her head and looked at Zhen Fan, so that Zhen Fan could see her slender, fair neck, which was so provocatively tender, "Don't you often watch domestic news? As long as magic is mentioned above, you will definitely be mentioned, this is an honorary title given to you by the people of the whole country, don't let the people of the whole country trust you!"

When Liu Yifei was talking, her eyes narrowed with a smile.

"You're stressing me out!" Zhen Fan smiled.

"I don't have any friends in Los Angeles. Sometimes I'm alone. Besides my assistant is my manager and my mother. She is also in Los Angeles now. She said she wants to watch me!" Liu Yifei looked distressed, "In the future... ...may I call you more often?"

"Of course!" Zhen Fan smiled. The girl standing in front of him didn't have the slightest cold expression of a female star. Instead, she looked like a wronged child. To comfort her, to reach out and wipe the tears off her face if she cries.

"Can I sit somewhere?" Liu Yifei looked at Zhen Fan expectantly.

"Of course, whatever you want, I don't know of any better places here..."

"I know, you just follow me, there is one nearby!" Liu Yifei stretched out her hand, gently held Zhen Fan's hand, smiled and ran forward briskly, "Follow me. Don't be thrown off by me, Zhen Fan Van!"

With the soft little hand in his hand, Zhen Fan followed briskly, and the two ran one after the other on the street. Slowly, they were side by side, and the shadows of the two overlapped from time to time, then separated, and overlapped again...

This evening, Zhen Fan felt very happy, not just because he was eating and chatting with his former idol, but because it was a pure joy from the heart.

When Liu Yifei left, she exchanged phone numbers with Zhen Fan, and when Zhen Fan was still on her way home, she could hear a "di" text message.

"L.A. has the most beautiful lights tonight. How about Temecula?"

It was a text message from Liu Yifei. Zhen Fan looked at it, took a deep breath, then smiled slightly, and replied a text message: Tonight, Temecula is illuminated by the lights of Los Angeles.

After sending the text message, Zhen Fan looked out of the car window. On the road to Temecula, the night sky was full of stars, just like the thousands of lights in Los Angeles, it was extraordinarily beautiful.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhen Fan's phone rang. He thought it was from Liu Yifei, but when he picked it up, it was indeed Ren. He frowned and answered the call.

"What's the matter? Ren, as I said, I can't help you."

"No, I'll come to you right away, there's something wrong with your vineyard!" Ren's tone was urgent.

"What?" Zhen Fan was taken aback for a moment, then he pinched a few times casually, and then his face darkened. Yes, there was something wrong with the vineyard he had just bought in the suburbs.

At this moment, the sound of the car stopping was heard. Zhen Fan walked out, and there was an off-road vehicle parked by the side of the road. Ren and Lin Na got out of the car.

"What's the matter?" Zhen Fan went up to meet them and said to them.

"It's a homicide!" Lin Na looked at Zhen Fan and shook her head. Although she liked to argue with Zhen Fan, she really cared about him. "Someone was killed. In your vineyard, that house In the basement, two bodies were found."

"Whose corpse?" Zhen Fan frowned.

"I don't know for now, because the two bodies were charred, a man and a woman. The forensic doctor is doing the final identification, and the results will be available soon." Linna pursed her lips.

At this time, Ren's cell phone rang, and after he answered, he said to Zhen Fan, "There is a result, it's Terrence Cranston, and his ex-wife, Susan Kimmel." ◇(to be completed Continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and give rewards on Mobile.com ( ), your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m to read.) Provided by cloth, fly ◢.