Chapter 549 Three Women Bathing Together
The atmosphere when Yuan Wanqing was singing on the stage was very warm, just like the atmosphere in the lounge at this time.

Yan Zhusheng pestered Li Luo for a while before the two reluctantly separated, both panting.

Looking at Yan Zhusheng, whose cheeks and lips were as rosy and bright as hers, Li Luo pinched her cheeks and said softly, "It's time to go back to the audience. Do you have any performances later?"

"No more." Yan Zhusheng shook his head, "But I still have to accompany my mother to the curtain call, so I have to change my clothes."

"Then I'll go back first?"

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded obediently, but was a little reluctant, so he grabbed Li Luo's sleeve, looked at him eagerly, and asked for another kiss.

After feeling satisfied, Yan Zhusheng escorted Li Luo out of the lounge and walked all the way to the end of the staff passage, where he stopped and watched Li Luo return to the audience seats.

Then she turned around and went back to the lounge, where she met her life assistant Xiaowen who had just returned at the door.

"Is it done?" Xiaowen is not very old, about twenty years old. She has been following Yuan Wanqing since she returned to China. It has been two or three years now, and she is very familiar with Yuan Wanqing and Yan Zhusheng.

At this time, seeing Yan Zhusheng coming back from the end of the employee passage, and not seeing Li Luo beside him, he knew that Li Luo had already gone back.

During the ten minutes or so in between, I don’t know what the two people did in the lounge.

But...

"Zhu Sheng, your lips are so red and a little swollen."

"I was singing." Yan Zhusheng said seriously with a stern face.

"Okay, okay, let's sing." Xiao Wen nodded with a smile on her face. However, after following Yan Zhusheng back to the lounge, she couldn't help but whispered, "There are two very beautiful girls around Li Luo. You have to work harder."

"But you can sing, he can write songs, and he made two albums of new songs for our Qingjie, and even wrote related plots in his own novel."

"Don't you think you two are a perfect match?"

Xiaowen usually reads too many campus romance novels, so when she said this, it seemed that her eyes were shining.

After all, Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng are a perfect match, and it's really hard to ship them together.

"And you two kissed for so long in the lounge, your relationship must have been confirmed long ago, right? When you get married in the future..."

"I was singing." Yan Zhusheng interrupted immediately after hearing this, pointed at her rosy lips, and said seriously, "Don't guess blindly."

Xiaowen: “…”

This guy is really stubborn.

I don’t know whether she was soft when she kissed Li Luo just now.

Xiao Wen complained in her heart, but she didn't continue teasing Yan Zhusheng. She turned to business: "Now that you're done, I'll call the makeup artist and stylist over to touch up your makeup and change your clothes so you can go on stage at the closing ceremony."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded and sat on the chair in front of the mirror, "Come on."

……

At 9:30 in the evening, the first concert of Yuan Wanqing's national tour "A Love Letter, Meet You" at Jingzhao Station officially came to an end.

At the end of the last song "The Most Beautiful Expectations", Yan Zhusheng also followed Yuan Wanqing onto the stage to thank and bid farewell to all the audience and fans.

Tonight's nine new songs, including "China in Lights" dedicated to National Day, and eight other love songs, together with the nine songs from Yuan Wanqing's previous album, brought fans a musical feast.

When the concert ended, many people felt a little reluctant to leave.

【When is the next concert? 】

[It is said that it is a national tour that will last until next summer vacation, but it seems that all tickets before the end of this year have been sold out.]

[Damn! You guys are so quick! ]

[Just read the novel. Today, Ran Shen has updated ten chapters in one go. I am willing to call him a god! ]

[Giving him a second life]

[I understand! If I want this bastard to update more frequently, I should urge Yuan Wanqing to release a new album! ]

【Brothers understand】

[I have to say, this guy is really good. Even though it's a love song, which is a common theme, he was able to write something new.]

[I feel that some songs are quite positive and inspiring, for example, I like the song "Countdown" sung by Yuan Wanqing's daughter, the lyrics are very good]

[The last song "The Most Beautiful Expectation" is also great]

[Isn’t “Light Years Away” a hit? I felt like my brain was about to fly when I listened to it]

[How did he write lyrics like "Guest"? Don't tell me his first love is married]

[My favorite song is "Secret Love Is a Personal Thing"; I feel like it captures the secret love I had in high school perfectly.]

The live broadcast on Penguin Video has ended, and readers have crowded into the comment section on Qidian to chat.

Including several fan QQ groups of "I'm Really Not a Star", they are also discussing tonight's concert and the new album.

Among the nine new songs tonight, the most popular one is naturally "China in Lights", which is most appropriate during the National Day.

Reignited still did not disappoint and once again brought an excellent celebratory song.

After that, among the remaining eight new songs, it was "Countdown", the only one that Yuan Wanqing did not sang live, that topped the hot searches.

Yan Zhusheng's first solo performance was recorded, posted on various platforms, and quickly spread.

She is wearing a white dress, has a slim figure, is youthful and beautiful, and has a cool temperament.

Such a girl with a perfect face sang such a moving song on the stage.

With the popularity of Yuan Wanqing's concert, countless people saw Yan Zhusheng's performance at once.

I have to say that sometimes appearance is the fuel for public opinion.

LSP is always unreasonable.

When Yan Zhusheng's singing clips were cut into videos or animated images of a few seconds or more and began to spread in QQ groups and WeChat groups, it became unstoppable.

Many people don’t even know about Yuan Wanqing’s concert, but they have already collected Yan Zhusheng’s singing clips on their mobile phones.

It is really rare to find a girl who is not only stunning in appearance but also has a good singing voice.

Whenever I see it, it’s hard to resist collecting it.

On some platforms, some people specially posted long comments, saying that if Yan Zhusheng enters the singer circle in the future, and if he can have the support of new songs behind him, he may become a rising Yuan Wanqing in the future.

But this is not so important to Yan Zhusheng.

After the concert, professionals took care of the remaining work, and Yan Zhusheng followed Li Luo and the others back to the hotel.

Because Xu Youyu was also slacking off in the hotel in the afternoon, she still had to go back to her room to write at night.

Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi followed Li Luo directly into his room.

If only one girl entered Li Luo's room, several parents would have thought twice. But seeing Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng entered together, the others did not think much about it and returned to their rooms.

Only the parents who had witnessed how their son slept in the same bed with three little girls would have a complicated look in their eyes at this moment.

"This brat..." Lin Xiuhong muttered, but was still dragged into their own room by Li Guohong.

……

"Aren't you going to take a shower first?" After Li Luo walked into the room, he saw Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng following him in, and couldn't help but say, "I still have to type for a while."

Today, he sent out ten chapters of 20,000 words in one go, which was only a drop in the bucket compared to the 300,000 words he had in stock.

But Li Luo, who was used to having more than 300,000 words of manuscripts in reserve, still wanted to accumulate more than 300,000 words as soon as possible.

On the one hand, it is to maintain the feel, and on the other hand, it is also to deal with situations like Yuan Wanqing's concert, which require cooperation between reality and virtuality.

"You have a bathroom here, too." Yan Zhusheng walked into the room and saw Li Luo asking this, so he pointed to the bathroom door next to him seriously and said, "You can take a shower here, too."

Li Luo: "...Where are the spare clothes?"

"Here are bathrobes." Yan Zhusheng opened the closet on the other side. "You didn't use them yesterday, so there are still two left."

"I, I want to take a shower too." Seeing that Yan Zhusheng looked like he was going to take a shower here, Ying Chanxi didn't want to be outdone.

In previous concerts, she really couldn't stand on the stage and shine like Yan Zhusheng, and express some of her inner thoughts through lyrics.

But when it comes to such daily trivial matters, Ying Chanxi will not back down now and is becoming more and more courageous.

All of this courage was cultivated by Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu.

"I'll send a message to Sister Youyu." Ying Chanxi took out his cell phone and continued, "She can bring me some clean clothes later."

"Xixi, lend me one." Yan Zhusheng pulled Ying Chanxi's sleeve and said in a low voice.

"I know. I told Sister Youyu."

After discussing bathing arrangements in front of Li Luo, the two sisters each took a bathrobe and went into the bathroom together.

The two people who were often dragged by Xu Youyu to take a bath together in Bi Hai Lan Ting were now very naturally preparing to take a bath together, with no intention of taking a bath separately.

Li Luo looked at the two women's backs as they walked into the bathroom, his face full of helplessness.

After the bathroom door was closed, Li Luo sat down at the desk, with his angle just right to see the bathroom glass.

Although it was all frosted glass and only a vague outline could be seen, even so, for Li Luo, this beautiful scene was still a big test.

But just when Li Luo thought that the matter should end here and was about to immerse his mind in typing, there was a knock on his door.

This startled him and he thought it was an uncle or aunt coming to check on him.

He quickly ran to the door and looked through the peephole. Only after he found that it was Xu Youyu outside did Li Luo breathe a sigh of relief and quickly opened the door.

"Are you here to deliver the clothes?"

"Yes, but it's not just clothes." Xu Youyu laughed and walked into the room. He put the laptop in his arms on the desk, then came to the bathroom door and knocked.

"Xixi, I'm here. Open the door quickly and bring you some clothes!"

"Senior, why are you here now?" Ying Chanxi asked in confusion in the bathroom, "Didn't I tell you to wait until you finish typing before coming?"

"Oh, I only have a few hundred words left, so it doesn't matter if I send them to you first." Xu Youyu urged, "Open the door quickly."

"I'm coming."

Soon, the bathroom door was opened.

As a result, Xu Youyu had no intention of handing in the clothes in his hand. Instead, he pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.

"Ah!" Ying Chanxi was startled when she opened the door. She also noticed that Li Luo was standing near the door. She blushed and crossed her arms, and hurriedly retreated to the back of the bathroom. "Senior sister, why did you come in so suddenly!"

"Since you're here, I'll take a shower with you~" Xu Youyu laughed, closed the bathroom door, and made a voice like a perverted woman inside.

Li Luo looked at the closed bathroom door, fell into deep thought for a moment, and silently sat back at his desk.

At this time, three figures appeared on the frosted glass of the bathroom.

And it is particularly easy to distinguish.

The one with the longest legs and the tallest stature is Yan Zhusheng.

When standing sideways, Xu Youyu is the most prominent.

The one with the most symmetrical and balanced figure is naturally Ying Chanxi.

The three girls often take a bath together at Bi Hai Lan Ting's house, and Li Luo is not surprised by this.

Li Luo had also seen them taking a bath in front of frosted glass in hotel bathrooms.

But at this moment, the three girls were taking a shower together in the bathroom of his room. This seemed to be the first time...

The impact of this picture is really great.

So much so that Li Luo wanted to put his hands on the keyboard, but he didn't move.

When I came to my senses by chance, I realized that I hadn't written a single word in more than ten minutes.

I'm just staying here listening to the sound of water and enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Fortunately, he had enough manuscripts saved, so it didn't matter.

But I really don’t feel like writing anymore.

After thinking about it, Li Luo simply opened his new book document and immersed himself in the settings of the new book.

I feel bored when reading old books, but I am still very passionate when reading new books.

Li Luo barely resisted the temptation of the frosted glass in the bathroom and wrote a little setting collection.

It was not until the sound of the bathroom door opening was heard that Li Luo raised his head again and looked over there.

"I remember there were only two bathrobes, right?" Li Luo looked at Xu Youyu who came out wearing a bathrobe and couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to ask the waiter to bring another one?"

"No need." Xu Youyu shook his head. "I got pajamas for Xixi, and the remaining one can be given to Zhusheng."

"Then what are you two going to do? Don't you have pajamas?" Li Luo's eyes fell on Xu Youyu's bathrobe, and he was very suspicious whether he was wearing anything else underneath.

"What should I do? I don't know either." Xu Youyu came to Li Luo's desk with a smile, raised one of his snow-white legs, and placed it on Li Luo's thigh. "Anyway, I'll turn off the lights when I go to bed at night, and someone won't be able to see it, so it doesn't matter, right?"

Feeling the delicate touch on his thigh, Li Luo's breathing stagnated: "...You haven't finished writing today's update yet?"

"I'm just about to start writing." Xu Youyu sat directly on Li Luo, with his back to him, and moved his laptop in front of him and opened it. "I'd like to ask Mr. Chongran to check the content of my new book?"

(End of this chapter)