Let's debut, fairy!

Chapter 66 Going to Taiwan
airport.

Having just landed in Taiwan, Meng Bai, wearing sunglasses and a mask, pushed a large pile of luggage forward.

Ning Meng is video chatting with him about some things.

As they chatted, Ning Le came over again, relentlessly gossiping about Meng Bai.

The reason he was gossiping was because when Meng Bai went to see Zhao Yazhi that day, he and Huo Wenxi exchanged contact information, and Huo Wenxi called Meng Bai the next day to arrange a meeting.

No one knows what the two talked about that day, but Meng Bai actually went to Hong Kong and stayed for six days.

This made Ning Le extremely curious: what exactly had Meng Bai been doing for the past six days?

Seeing that he was asking again, Meng Bai said helplessly, "I've told you a hundred times, I went to expand my business. Didn't your mother go to Hong Kong to look for me later?"

"Ignore him, he just wants to hear some erotic stories." Ning Meng rolled her eyes.

"Nonsense, do you think I'm that kind of person?" Ning Le immediately retorted. "I just really want to know how you managed to explain things so clearly, one, two, three, three, two, one, why can't I do it?"

“This operation requires good modeling skills, and your modeling isn’t good enough,” Ning Meng answered the question for Meng Bai.

Upon hearing this, Meng Bai felt a pang of anxiety and, as if by reflex, pulled his mask up even higher. After chatting for a few more minutes, he hung up the video call.

After leaving the airport, I hired a car and arrived a few hours later.

Meng Bai saw the familiar village in the distance.

The two hadn't seen each other for over ten days, communicating only through Butterfly Dream and video calls.

According to Su Xintang, she is quite comfortable here. She cultivates every day and chats with the old men and women. Her mind seems to have become much more relaxed, unlike the tense atmosphere she felt in the Heavenly Realm.

At that moment, she was squatting next to the earthen stove in the yard, roasting and eating the sweet potatoes that the old man next door had given her.

As she was eating, she suddenly heard a voice in her mind saying, "I've arrived at the village entrance."

This is the [voice] function of the light spot, which can be used within a certain distance, meaning that Meng Bai is very close to you.

Su Xintang turned around abruptly, then put the sweet potato aside and was about to get up and run outside.

Grandma Xiulian, who was sitting under the tree embroidering insoles, asked curiously upon seeing this, "What's wrong?"

"Meng Bai is here." Su Xintang stopped and replied with a smile, then darted out of the courtyard.

"Hey, wipe your face, wipe your face..." Grandma Xiulian got up and called out, but Su Xintang didn't hear her at all. She was having a crazy conversation with Meng Bai in her mind and didn't notice how dirty her face was.

She ran all the way to the road.

She spotted a car in the distance, and without asking, she could sense that Meng Bai was in it.

So she waved happily.

Meng Bai, in the car, watched Su Xintang, with her black hair and white dress, waving at him from the roadside. For some reason, his mood improved dramatically, as if the clouds had parted and the sun had come out.

"Master, hurry up!" Meng Bai urged.

The driver was savvy; he stepped on the gas and braked right next to Su Xintang.

Meng Bai opened the car door, intending to hug Su Xintang in front of him, but he was stunned when he saw her face.

"What's wrong?" Su Xintang asked, somewhat puzzled and disappointed. She had thought that Meng Bai would make a more intimate move after seeing her, but nothing happened.

Just as she was lost in thought, she felt Meng Bai's hand touch her face.

"Where have you been?" Meng Bai rubbed her lips with his thumb.

"I didn't do anything," Su Xintang said, rubbing her face with the back of her hand. Only then did she realize that her hand was covered in black ash.

"Oh dear!" she finally realized, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "I was just eating a roasted sweet potato."

"You have a black ring around your mouth and on your face, you look like Xiong Er," Meng Bai said, suppressing a laugh.

"Who is Xiong Er?" Su Xintang asked, and started rubbing randomly with her hands.

"Don't move, don't move, you're getting your face all wet." Meng Bai stopped her, then took out a wet wipe from his pocket and carefully wiped her face clean. "Hey, you two, I've put your luggage here for you." The driver's voice suddenly came.

"Oh, thank you, thank you." Meng Bai then realized that he had forgotten to take his luggage.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. It's been a long time since you've seen each other, so you should hug and kiss each other." The driver was quite a character, stirring things up.

Su Xintang pretended not to hear, looking a little shy, and turned her head away.

"Hahaha." Meng Bai was amused and took out some more money from his pocket to give the driver as a tip.

Then, the driver praised them, saying things like "a perfect match" and "a match made in heaven." The driver didn't leave until the two entered the courtyard.

After entering the courtyard, Meng Bai first greeted Grandma Xiulian and chatted for a few minutes.

Then he pulled Su Xintang into the house and opened several suitcases.

The box was filled to the brim with ancient costumes, shoes, and accessories.

"Are these all for me?" Su Xintang squatted down, picked up one of the items, and looked at it.

“Yes, the props for filming the video, and a few more boxes, are in my storage space.” Meng Bai said, taking out a few more suitcases from the storage space, many of which were men’s sizes.

Wow, so many clothes, how much do they cost?

"It's borrowed, not bought. The ones we bought are still in production and will probably take some time."

"Borrowed?" Su Xintang was a little surprised. Where did she borrow it from?

"Yes, they were borrowed from a company that specializes in providing costumes for film crews," Meng Bai explained simply. Over the past ten days or so, Su Xintang had been watching TV and videos in her spare time to understand what a film crew was.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's take the picture!" Su Xintang perked up.

She hasn't updated her videos these past few days, and the incense offerings have stopped. She's worried about losing her magical power and having nothing to replenish it, even though she wants to fly back to see Meng Bai.

"No rush, let's wait for a group of people to come and film together."

"Waiting for whom? Ning Meng?"

"No, Ning Meng is currently working with her mother on a high-end nursing home. In the future, we'll need a lot of capital from here."

"Then who are we waiting for?"

“I’ve hired a martial arts team to provide video support for you. You need someone to fight with, right?” Meng Bai said with a smile.

"Let me fight them?"

"It's not about fighting them, it's about acting. They're professionals; they know how to fight and how to make it look good," Meng Bai explained, adding that everyone has their own expertise.

In terms of combat power, let alone Su Xintang, even Meng Bai could take on their entire team single-handedly.

One force can overcome ten techniques. They could punch Meng Bai a hundred times and he wouldn't even react. But if Meng Bai punched them once, he could really kill them.

But combat effectiveness is combat effectiveness, and cinematic expressiveness is cinematic expressiveness.

In the future, Meng Bai plans to assemble a complete team for Su Xintang and shoot short videos like short dramas, requiring the availability of both pre-production and post-production staff, especially for special effects.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The martial arts team that Meng Bai mentioned was packing their things and preparing to leave.

While we were tidying up, someone suddenly complained, "I really don't like working with idols or popular celebrities. They're such a hassle. You can't teach them, and you can't scold them. They start complaining as soon as you do anything, and they even turn around and scold us."

"Not an idol, but an ordinary person who is preparing to become an actress."

"Wouldn't that be even worse?"

"Just do what I tell you to do. Stop talking nonsense. They're paying you well. Besides, it was your sister-in-law who said it. Aren't you going to give her face?"

"Tsk~" Upon hearing this, the man shut his mouth, but his movements as he packed his things became even more vigorous.

(End of this chapter)