C691 Meeting at the Concert
1On the billboard, there was a handsome young man in a white suit, with striking long legs, and that one that looked exactly like Han. The handsome face of the country's oppa, who else could it be if it wasn't Shen Shuchen, who had turned half of the Splendid Nation red?
Ever since he starred in a palace drama of the Qing Dynasty last year, Shen Shuchen had become extremely popular overnight. He had even jumped from a second-tier celebrity to the most popular male idol at the moment.
The Imperial Dynasty Entertainment had spent a lot of money on his packaging and training. They had even hired a gold medal music producer from Port Island to make a music album for him.
Recently, Shen Shuchen had held another concert tour across the country. This time, it was Beijing Station.
"Ran, do you know each other?" Zhang Tao, who was rubbing his bulging belly, could tell something was wrong with Meng Ran's voice. He could not help but be surprised.
"How is that possible? He is a big star." Meng Ran laughed and went over perfunctorily.
However, Zhang Tao did not buy it. He looked at his good brother suspiciously. First, the daughter of the Shen Family, the second largest family in Jiangnan, treated him as a distinguished guest. Now, he was entangled with the superstar, Shen Shuchen.
Zhang Tao was more and more suspicious that Meng Ran was hiding something from him. Just as he was about to ask, a surprised voice came from not far away from them.
"It's you?"
Zhang Tao immediately smelled an alluring perfume and saw a tall figure in front of him. It was a black short skirt with wide open shoulders. The cream-like smooth shoulders were separated into two parts by the shoulder belt. It was sexy and enchanting.
Two slender jade legs that were comparable to international supermodels. Under the contrast of the tight short skirt, it was simply an attractive crime.
Seeing the appearance of the person, Meng Ran was also slightly surprised.
"It's you?"
The sexy beauty in front of him was the popular female host of the Jiangbei Television, Ai Siying.
Meng Ran and Ai Siying asked almost at the same time, "Why are you here?"
Zhang Tao's face stiffened, and he couldn't help but say, "Ran, don't tell me you know this beautiful female host of Jiangbei."
Without waiting for Meng Ran to speak, Ai Siying stretched out her soft hand and greeted Fang Tao. "Hello, handsome. I have met your friend once. Can you tell me his name?"
What made Meng Ran smile bitterly was that before he could stop him, his good friend had already betrayed him.
"Meng Ran? Why do I feel like I have heard this name before?"
Ai Siying revealed a doubtful expression. For some unknown reason, the words' Immortal Master Meng 'flashed across her mind.
Impossible! Immortal Master Meng was a legendary figure in the Jiangbei. Although this young man's martial arts was not bad, how could he be the Immortal Master Meng who suppressed all the powerful figures in the Jiangbei? Ai Siying, don't let your imagination run wild.
After secretly warning her, Ai Siying looked at the phone in front of her and revealed an elegant smile, "Does everyone think that Meng Ran's name is good?"
Immediately, the screen of the phone flashed with dense subtitles.
"66666. My surname is also Meng. Those with the surname Meng are all handsome."
"Meng Ran, what a poetic name!"
"Please broadcast live. A bunch of handsome guys!"
Ai Siying was holding a long selfie stick with a smartphone on it. She had actually filmed the whole scene.
"This is an online broadcast?" Meng Ran frowned and immediately understood what Ai Siying was doing.
In 10 years, live broadcasts were still in the bud. Meng Ran remembered that there were not many live broadcasts in the country at that time. Because smartphones were not popular enough, most netizens were watching live broadcasts on their computers at that time.
From the 16th year onwards, all kinds of online broadcasts popped up like bamboo shoots after the rain. The online broadcasts also became very popular. There were games, outdoor broadcasts, singing, dancing and so on.
Meng Ran looked at Ai Siying's posture. She already had the shape of a future outdoor livestream.
The online livestream industry is also not bad. I feel like I can let that little girl try it.
Meng Ran wanted to ask Ai Siying a few questions, but the backpack on his body suddenly started to struggle violently, and even the hissing of the Dragonhorse could be heard.
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