My wife is in my arms

Chapter 1048 The Child's Father

Seeing that Zhang You readily agreed to meet, Liu Fei felt a little better.

She thought that this superstar, like he had done at her house some time ago, had pretended to be dead afterward by leaning against her sofa.

After lunch, Liu Fei took a nap for an hour and a half. After getting out of bed, she went into the bathroom and washed her face with a towel. Once she was fully awake, she took the fruit that the nanny brought her and ate it while watching TV.

Even so, she hadn't decided what to talk about with Zhang You.

But she wanted to see what Zhang You was going to talk to her about.

Outside the living room window, white doves flew, and the ancient, melodious chimes echoed once more, signaling the arrival of two o'clock in the afternoon. Except for three chimes at round numbers, each chime was only once at other times.

As evening approached, Liu Fei went out for a walk as usual.

in fact.

During the years she was in seclusion, her life was just as simple, but this time... it seems to have become a bit more complicated. However, in addition to the complexity, there is also an expectation for tomorrow.

She had never thought about this over the years, and even her agent, Li Xiaohong, had advised her several times to go to the hospital to freeze a few, but she refused.

But when something like this happened so suddenly in her life, it felt very different from what she had imagined. At least she knew she was happy.

It seems that in a life of confusion and bewilderment, I have found a sense of direction.

And as usual, there was something to look forward to.

The evening breeze caressed Liu Fei's face as she walked down the street. She came to the flat ground next to the sculpture, where many white doves lived. The white doves that usually flew in the air also came from this place.

When she first arrived, Liu Fei wasn't interested in feeding them, but tonight she's become interested again.

She scattered a small handful of rice grains she had brought from home onto the platform, and soon the ground was covered with pigeons foraging for food. Not long after, Liu Fei returned home.

Dinner is over.

She sat on her sofa at home, waiting for the Grammy Awards ceremony to begin.

......

Zhang Youlai did not bring a styling team with her when she came abroad.

Logically, this should be standard practice. Lin Bao'er did mention it to him, but Zhang You refused. It's not a pop song award, just a classical music award, so there's no need to make it so formal.

Before coming, Zhang You had his hair cut into a short, choppy style that was easy to manage. Around seven o'clock, after changing into his custom-made suit, Zhang You took a vehicle arranged by the organizers to the venue for this year's Grammy Awards.

Even before arriving at the venue, Zhang You could already feel the atmosphere.

Countless fans and professional media personnel with cameras were present. Zhang You's car stopped, and he knew that a top singer was about to appear.

Compared to the expensive private sports cars ridden by top international singers, the car arranged by the organizers for Zhang You undoubtedly seemed very shabby.

They could easily arrange for a top-of-the-line luxury car to be brought over, but no matter how good it is... it certainly can't compare to the singers performing on their home turf, especially since some of them are friends or business partners of top-tier car brands.

soon.

The car stopped in front of a long red carpet.

Zhang You got out of the car.

As he stepped onto the red carpet, the previously heated atmosphere, fueled by the previous international singer, froze for a moment, and then someone shouted "Zhang You".

The atmosphere gradually became lively, with the creator of "The Street Where the Wind Dwells" and the original singer of "Please Cha Cha" among the guests. Zhang Youchao waved in the direction where his name was called and then walked straight into the venue.

Because of a message from pop diva Liu Fei, Zhang You's enthusiasm for this year's Grammys waned considerably. After entering the venue, Zhang You found his seat and sat down.

Sitting next to him appeared to be a foreign female singer known as "Little Sweetheart." This female singer was chatting happily with another female singer next to her.

Zhang You took out his phone and checked the time.

It will officially begin in about fifteen minutes.

"Zhang You!?" The female singer who was talking to Xiao Tianxin suddenly called out in broken Chinese. When Zhang You looked over, she asked, "The Original Scenery of My Hometown?"

Zhang You nodded.

then.

The female singer warmly shook hands with Zhang You, even switching places with "Little Sweetheart" to chat with him. After only a few minutes, she revealed her purpose, asking, "May I cover your song 'She'?"

"Have your agent contact my company."

Zhang You was not familiar with this female singer, so he naturally couldn't agree rashly.

"no problem"

The female singer nodded quickly.

"Zhang, I really like your composition 'Chily Cha Cha'."

The sweetheart also came over and said, "A Chinese friend of mine said you have a lot of creative talent. I wonder if I've ever bought a song from you?"

There are no suitable English songs available at the moment.

Zhang You politely declined.

Yes, there are definitely some, but selling songs only makes a little money, so it's better to keep them for yourself. If that doesn't work, they also have a female singer who can directly publish her songs on the international version of iMusic to make money from foreigners.

That's a real shame.

Little Sweetheart said regretfully.

As everyone was talking, the stage lights came on, and a black host and a white female host came on stage. In foreign countries, this kind of black-and-white pairing is very normal. If it were not done this way, it would easily cause disputes over racial discrimination.

After the two finished their introductions, a female singer wearing a miniskirt went on stage and started a singing and dancing performance with a group of backup dancers. The person dancing on stage was a famous foreign female singer, whose name was something like Apple Sister.

The song has a very energetic rhythm.

She danced quite well.

As soon as the song ended, the entire audience went wild. Even the two female singers sitting next to Zhang You swayed their bodies to the music. The photographer pushed the camera over and captured the two female singers' reactions.

Zhang You also looked on with a smile.

The host returned to the stage, first praising Sister Apple, then jokingly saying that he had wanted to pursue her for a long time, which drew laughter from the audience.

Then came another performance.

A female singer in a tight-fitting outfit walked down the stage like a cat. As she sang and walked over, the singers in the audience stood up and sang along with her. Then a black rapper appeared.

The atmosphere was really exciting, like a concert.

But half an hour had already been spent on this one award, and at this rate, it wouldn't be over in less than three or four hours tonight. Zhang You sighed inwardly.

Normally it wouldn't be a problem; he could just treat it as a concert. But after it ended, he still had to rush to Liu Fei's place. Zhang Youzhen was restless and couldn't eat or sleep until this matter was resolved.

Just then, Zhang You saw a male dance partner wearing a miniskirt and high heels appear on the stage, performing a seductive dance. Zhang You's eyes stung.

The stage styles abroad are indeed bolder than those in China.

Even with the current openness in China, it still seems much more avant-garde and daring. For example, a man dressed like this stands on stage dancing, wearing a red Miracoli dress with straps on the shoulders. The key is that because of his fitness, this male dance partner's latissimus dorsi muscles appear very large.

If this happened in China, calling him immoral would be an understatement.

Indeed.

Zhang You felt disgusted by the sight of a man dressed like that, dancing so seductively.

As Zhang You turned his head and casually glanced around the room, he saw a familiar figure. The owner of this figure seemed to have seen him as well, and even smiled at him.

(End of this chapter)