Chapter 440: Butterfly Ice(1/2)
Beijing time, at exactly 8:00 am.
Huaxia, Xinghai City.
Bulgari Hotel.
Located along the center of Xinghai City and the Bund, it is one of the top hotels in the world.
Today, the entrance to this top hotel is crowded at this time.
A bunch of fans holding banners and shouting slogans, with a little ecstasy face.
There were also news media cars parked one after another, full of local TV stations and entertainment station logos.
The cameraman carrying the camera and the reporter checking the interview equipment were busy, but these people also had a very excited expression on their faces.
Not because of anything else.
Just because the new generation of queens in the Chinese music scene, Die Yubing, will hold a press conference here at 10 o'clock.
At the same time, the venue of the next concert will be announced at the press conference.
And this news.
It is definitely an explosion of information for the massive fan base and the media!
Because Die Yubing is really very red now!
Just a few years after his debut, he swept across the entire Chinese music scene with his ethereal and clear singing and one soul-stirring song after another.
The most famous one is her famous song - "Yu Butterfly"
It has completely become a ceiling-level existence in the music scene in recent years!
and……
Butterfly Yubing not only has a natural voice, but also has an angel-like appearance.
And since his debut...
In that pool of sewage entertainment circle, Butterfly Bing has no rumors, like an iceberg snow lotus, pure, noble and beautiful.
and……
Butterfly Yubing is still active in public welfare undertakings all year round.
For example, the new signature album released some time ago, Die Yubing did not sell it at all, and the rights were given to the Zhou Family Twelve Halls, which were auctioned through the Zhou Family Twelve Halls, and then/promoted public welfare and charity fundraising.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to call Die Yubing the goddess in the dream of countless people!
At this time, in the 40th floor of the Bulgari Hotel, the presidential suite.
A woman who was extremely beautiful slowly stood up from the bathtub...
Tick... Tick... Tick...
The crystal clear water droplets slid down her tender and smooth skin like milk cream.
Against the backdrop of the light, it emits attractive brilliance.
Then the white, tender and delicate lotus feet slowly moved out of the water and gently stepped on the marble floor...
The woman grabbed a pink and white bath towel and wrapped it on her delicate body.
The white and tender legs are slender and sexy, without a trace of fat curves, and the word "perfect" is fully displayed.
Yingying's slender waist, white, soft and half-exposed breasts, seductive.
Half-naked shoulders support the beautiful snow neck like a swan, half elegant and half noble.
And above...
It is a beautiful face that is so beautiful that the moon is shy about.
The dark and clear eyes are as pure and bright as the noblest black gem in the world.
The slender eyelashes are like butterfly wings flapping and closing, exuding a charming posture of pity.
A smile can make the city beautiful, and a smile can make the country beautiful.
This woman really seemed to be favored by God, like an angel, so beautiful that she was incomparable. And this woman was nothing but Butterfly Yubing.
Standing in front of the mirror, Butterfly Yubing used a hair dryer to blow her black hair.
Those clear and charming eyes looked at themselves in the mirror in a daze, not knowing what they were thinking.
After her hair was blown dry, wrapped in a bath towel, Die Yubing walked directly into the living room of the suite and sat on the soft sofa.
On the coffee table, a cup of steaming Longjing tea is exuding a refreshing smell.
Die Yubing picked up the teacup, put it to the pink cherry lips, and took a sip.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
At this moment, a gentle knock on the door sounded: "Miss."
"Come in."
Butterfly Yubing's lips were slightly pouting, and she said with the heat of tea.
Accompanied by the sound of opening the door, a woman with a ponytail and dressed in a capable dress came in.
In terms of appearance alone, this woman looks pretty good, but she looks unusually ordinary against the backdrop of Butterfly Yubing.
but……
Anyone who knows Die Yubing a little knows... This capable woman is not simple.
Not only Die Yubing's agent, but also Die Yubing's personal bodyguard - Yun Qing.
Yun Xi is very powerful in both the execution of his actions and his own skills!
"Miss, the hotel has already set up the venue for the entire press conference. We can hold it on time by 10 o'clock."
Yun Qing looked at Die Yubing respectfully and said, "Most of the entertainment news media have been prepared. In general, everything is currently in ok."
"Uh-huh."
Die Yubing nodded gently, then showed a charming smile: "As long as it is arranged by Ayun, I will be completely relieved."
When Yun Ying heard the praise, she blushed slightly embarrassedly.
However, looking at the soft smile on Die Yubing's face, Yun Qing sighed softly and asked carefully:
"Miss, have you really decided to hold the next concert there?... After the press conference, there is no way to make any changes!"
"Yeah. I won't go anywhere except there."
Butterfly Yubing's voice was very gentle, and at the same time it was a bit clear and ethereal.
"But Miss, even if you go there, you may not be able to find him! What's more, you have never seen him before!" Yun Ying thought for a while, but still said it.
After hearing Yun Yan's words, Die Yubing couldn't help but feel dim in her clear eyes, and she murmured: "Yes."
Looking at Butterfly Yubing who looked like this, Yun Yan quickly spoke up and persuaded:
"Miss, we'll change the concert location to Beijing..."
"But, Ah Yun, even if he can't find him, even if he can't meet him again, I want to sing a song I want to sing for him where he has been."
A moving smile appeared on Die Yubing's face: "This is enough for me."
Yun Yu opened his mouth again and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only turn into a long sigh: "Miss, then I'll go down first and see what I can prepare."
"Yeah, thank you for your hard work, Ayun." Die Yubing smiled faintly.
After Yun Yan closed the door and left, Die Yubing took another sip of tea and walked straight back to the bedroom of the suite.
And on the wide bed of Die Yubing, a very gorgeous butterfly mask, the goddess of light, lay quietly there.
Next to the Butterfly Mask of the Goddess of Light.
It's a photo.
A little blurry photo.
But it can still clearly identify...
The slender figure wearing a black windbreaker and a seven-color dagger floating around her body.
Die Yubing sat on the bed, looking at the photo from Beiyang City, countless thoughts and tenderness flowed in her starry eyes.
Deep in memory.
The fragments of that night also began to be spliced automatically and played in her mind.
"I am a killer. I will be entrusted to take your life away. If you have any last words, just say it."
"Hmm? What is this... This is the song you wrote?"
"I was not saving you just now. I just couldn't stand others robbing my prey."
"Tsk...it's really annoying!"
"You can write songs, probably you can sing...sing it to me."
To be continued...