CHAPTER 895: CHAPTER 897: SECOND INVITATION, LIN FEI AGREES

Zhonghai, a certain Star Hotel, President Suite.

The renowned singer on the global stage, Meng Ke’er, clasped her phone, inexplicably sorrowful.

If Meng Ke’er’s fans were to see this scene, who knows how many hearts would be broken.

So-called sorrow is a heartache from within, not just simple sadness over some unfortunate event.

In fact, given Meng Ke’er’s current fame, very few external matters could upset her.

With the huge success of this global concert tour, Meng Ke’er also has no need to be upset over external matters.

The only thing capable of truly causing a woman sorrow has never been external matters, only—affairs of the heart.

Meng Ke’er is naturally no exception.

This time, the last stop of Meng Ke’er’s global concert tour was not originally Zhonghai. In fact, Zhonghai was not listed as one of the stops in her global concert tour.

The reason the final stop of the global concert tour was set in Zhonghai was entirely due to Meng Ke’er’s personal desire.

And the reason Meng Ke’er insisted on making the last stop of the global concert tour in Zhonghai.

Was entirely because of a man.

And ever since her debut, Meng Ke’er, who had never been involved in any scandals, unprecedentedly decided, after the concert was over, to personally select a lucky member of the audience to have dinner with her. It was also a reason to have dinner with the man she had on her mind.

This was a wish hidden deep in her heart for months. To realize this wish, she waited a long time and hoped for a long time.

During this period, she sacrificed a lot.

She even went so far as to threaten with a hunger strike, to fight against the management of her agency for two days and nights, to ensure the last stop of her global concert tour was set in Zhonghai.

All of this just because she fell for a man who once sat next to her on a flight. Identified as a flirt by her when he chatted her up, he ended up fighting off terrorists and saving her.

And single-handedly coordinated over twenty helicopters, ensuring her safe return along with the other eighty or so fortunate survivors—a seemingly ordinary yet very mysterious man.

Before meeting the man named Lin Fei, Meng Ke’er never believed in love at first sight. However, after meeting Lin Fei, she believed.

There was no denying it, because afterward, she found herself unavoidably in love with the man named Lin Fei.

Every time she recalled the experience of being saved by Lin Fei, she felt increasingly unsatisfied with her supposedly glamorous life as a singer.

The more she thought about it, longing turned into yearning.

The deeper the yearning, the stronger the desire to meet again.

Thus, Meng Ke’er chose to return to Zhonghai, where Lin Fei was.

Just so she could meet Lin Fei once, and have a dinner together.

As long as this wish was fulfilled, she was willing to give up everything.

However, fate played a cruel joke on her. After pouring her heart out and returning to Zhonghai, she hesitated for nearly twenty-four hours before summoning the courage to call Lin Fei.

Lin Fei, however, declined without a second thought.

Although, considering Xue Mei being with Lin Fei that day, Meng Ke’er had already prepared herself for Lin Fei’s rejection.

Still, when it all became reality, Meng Ke’er couldn’t avoid feeling disappointed and sorrowful.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

Fortunately, at this moment, Meng Ke’er was alone in the President Suite.

If someone else had been in the President Suite and recorded this moment to post online,

with Meng Ke’er’s enormous fan base, each of them could drown Lin Fei in their spit.

Fortunately, Meng Ke’er’s sadness didn’t last long. The phone clenched in her hand rang spontaneously.

The call was, of course, from Lin Fei.

Seeing the incoming call display, Meng Ke’er was dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning.

Fortunately, the phone’s ringtone served as a reminder for Meng Ke’er. Coming to her senses, she haphazardly wiped her tears and, after taking two deep breaths, nervously answered Lin Fei’s call.

"Hello?"

"Uh, is this Meng Ke’er? Didn’t you say earlier that you had prepared concert tickets for me? I’d like to ask, how many have you prepared?"

"You’re coming to my concert?!"

"I’m not going; it’s a few friends who are your fans. They really want to attend your concert but couldn’t get tickets. So, I wanted to ask if you have any extra tickets, could you give me some?"

Upon hearing Lin Fei’s response, Meng Ke’er, initially thrilled by Lin Fei’s inquiry about the concert tickets, couldn’t help but feel disappointed again.

However, due to her feelings for Lin Fei, Meng Ke’er skillfully concealed her disappointment and maintained a calm tone, "How many friends of yours want to see my concert?"

"There are, uh, one, two... seven in total. Can you help me find seven concert tickets? I know it’s a bit much to ask. But rest assured, I won’t let you help for nothing. I’ll pay whatever the cost—"

"I don’t want money! I—I just want you to agree to one condition. As long as you’re willing to come to my concert, I’ll provide you with seven concert tickets for free."

After saying this, Meng Ke’er’s heart was in her throat. Even she didn’t expect to utter such words.

Completely without premeditation, and after saying it, Meng Ke’er couldn’t help but regret speaking out of turn, fearing rejection once more from Lin Fei.

Every second felt like a year!

For Meng Ke’er at this moment, each second truly felt endless, filled with anxiety.

Fortunately, Lin Fei on the other end of the line didn’t keep Meng Ke’er anxious for too long.

After two or three seconds of contemplation, Lin Fei’s slightly awkward response came through Meng Ke’er’s phone, "I wondered what condition you were going to propose; alright then. You’ve invited me twice now, it would be impolite of me to refuse again."

"Really? You really agreed?"

"Really, of course, it’s true. But you might need to prepare an extra concert ticket for me. Including myself, you’ll need to prepare 8 concert tickets for us. Is that too much trouble?"

"Not at all, not at all, not a bit of trouble. I—I’ll prepare the tickets for you right now. You—send me your address, and as soon as I have them, I’ll have someone send them to you immediately."

The moment she finished speaking, Meng Ke’er was so excited that she forgot to hang up the phone, directly getting up to find her manager to prepare concert tickets for Lin Fei...