Chapter 307 Bassist Nazha

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Lu Feng carried Meng Ziyi to the entrance of the hotel and asked Meng Ziyi to go back alone first, because he received a message from Nazha.

——"Lu Feng, I'm in Xiamen. The plane just landed. Will you come to pick me up?"

Of course I have to go.

So Lu Feng could only wave goodbye to Meng Ziyi: "Xiao Meng, go back to your room and rest for a while. See you on the set in the evening."

After that, Lu Feng went to the parking lot and drove the jeep he bought from the second-hand market to the airport.

"Brother Lu Feng is such a nasty guy. He left me in the hotel and I don't know which vixen he's going to find?"

Meng Ziyi returned to the room and sat for a while. Then she saw Lu Feng's car through the window and drove out.

She stamped her feet immediately and was a little angry.

"Sister Meng, you're a little too much."

Zhou Xiaoye was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone. She didn't have many scenes to begin with. Basically, she could take a day off after shooting for a morning.

For her, this trip to Xiamen to film was actually like a vacation.

"Am I overdoing it?"

Meng Ziyi pointed at her nose, her face full of question marks.

Zhou Xiaoye jumped off the bed, sniffed Meng Ziyi, and said disdainfully: "You went out to eat barbecue with Brother Lu Feng, and didn't call me. You are too unfriendly."

"Ahem."

Meng Ziyi suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She did forget to call Zhou Xiaoye.

But she also had reasons, and couldn't help but explain: "Aren't you filming with Zhang Ruonan in another crew? How do I know if you have finished work?"

"Wouldn't you call me and ask?"

Zhou Xiaoye pouted and snorted.

Meng Ziyi made it clear that she just wanted to date Brother Lu Feng alone. Don't think that she doesn't understand this little trick at a young age.

"Haha, next time for sure."

Having her little trick exposed by Zhou Xiaoye, Meng Ziyi could only make an embarrassed promise of [next time for sure].

Zhou Xiaoye snorted and didn't believe it at all.

After being with Brother Lu Feng for a long time, even Sister Meng has become like this. Even if she is lying to herself, she is not sincere at all.

She said something like [next time for sure].

It was clearly a lie to deceive herself.

"Xiaoye, Brother Lu Feng went out again. Do you know what he did?"

"I know. Sister Nazha is here, and Brother Lu Feng went to the airport to pick her up."

Meng Ziyi just asked casually, and didn't expect much. Unexpectedly, Zhou Xiaoye really knew.

Hearing that Nazha was coming, Meng Ziyi felt a little guilty and kept fiddling with her fingers.

She felt that she was just one step away from opening Lu Feng's heart. But at this critical moment, Nazha actually came.

What should she do?

The spark of love just burned a little flame, and it was directly extinguished by the downpour.

Alas.

What bad luck.

"Sister Meng, forget it. You have no chance."

"Brother Lu Feng and sister Nazha have a good relationship. They probably won't break up before they graduate from college... But I heard that most campus lovers will break up once they graduate and enter the society."

Zhou Xiaoye counted on his fingers. When Lu Feng graduated from college, it would be 2015. She would be 17 years old. If she could hold on a little longer, she would go to Beijing Film Academy to study.

It just happened, a seamless connection.

As for sister Meng... She was born in 1995, three years younger than sister Nazha, and she is not as pretty as sister Nazha. She will probably live in the shadow of sister Nazha for the rest of her life.

"Xiaoye, what kind of fallacy is this? I don't believe it! Seniors in grade 11 and juniors in grade 13 are a perfect match!"

Meng Ziyi's heart is very strong. How can Zhou Xiaoye shake her with a few words?

"Sister Meng, what are you doing?"

Seeing Meng Ziyi suddenly run out, Zhou Xiaoye couldn't help asking.

Meng Ziyi turned around and said with a firm look in his eyes: "There is another play tonight. I have to act well and try to impress Brother Lu Feng!"

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VIP channel of the airport.

Lu Feng waited for a few minutes, and then saw Nazha wearing big sunglasses and holding a small suitcase, and walked out gracefully.

What puzzled Lu Feng was that Nazha also carried a guitar bag.

It should be a guitar bag, right?

Lu Feng was a little unsure, because this bag seemed a little smaller than the guitar bag, but the appearance was similar.

"Lu Feng, I'm sorry, I endured it for three days, but I couldn't bear it anymore... I wanted to come to you."

After seeing Lu Feng, Nazha trotted over and bumped into Lu Feng's arms, raised a pair of beautiful eyes like pomegranate flowers, and laughed.

As soon as he saw Nazha's silly smile, Lu Feng's heart, no matter how many troubles he had, instantly dissipated.

"Baby, during the days you were away, I wanted to write about the wind, the rain, and the stories of the flying birds, but I couldn't write... I was depressed for a long time before I found the reason."

Hearing Lu Feng say this, Nazha immediately showed a puzzled look.

Lu Feng smiled lightly, and a touch of S-level healing smile appeared on his face. He said in Nazha's ear: "It turns out that my mind is all about you."

"Hehe."

Nazha is usually confused, but she has an extraordinary talent in love reading comprehension, and she instantly felt the meaning of Lu Feng's words.

Because Lu Feng's mind is full of her, so he can't do anything well.

This makes Nazha very happy.

"Baby, what's in this bag of yours?"

Lu Feng doubted that Nazha wouldn't be frugal and buy herself a guitar, right?

"Hehe. Lu Feng, you can't guess, can you? I'll tell you... what's in this bag is my natural weapon."

Your natural weapon?

Nazha would always say some inexplicable and funny things. At this moment, Lu Feng couldn't help but follow her thoughts and said: "What kind of peerless magic weapon is it? Can I have a look at it?"

"sure."

Nazha put down the bag on her back, unzipped it a little, and let Lu Feng take a look.

"Is it a bass?"

Lu Feng couldn't help but glance at Nazha in surprise.

what's the situation?

Could it be that the movie "Sewing Machine Band" appeared early and invited Nazha?

"Yeah, it's a bass."

Nazha stretched out her fingers, waved them in front of Lu Feng's eyes a few times, and said pitifully: "Lu Feng, I shed several layers of skin on my hands in order to learn bass."

Lu Feng suddenly remembered that Nazha's fingers had been shedding skin since she came back during the New Year.

He thought that because Nazha had been busy in the kitchen for a long time, the skin of her fingers was blistered, and she felt distressed for a long time.

It turned out to be because I was learning bass.

"Baby, it's hard to learn bass."

Lu Feng put Nazha's finger to his mouth and blew several painful breaths.

Nazha laughed and said it was so itchy that she quickly retracted her hand. (End of chapter)