There was a celebrity concert at night, which quickly spread throughout Taohua Village.

This is not the first time that Taohua Village has held a concert, so it’s not surprising that everyone is used to it. However, naturally, everyone will not miss such a wonderful concert.

The Industrial Park Management Committee issued a notice to each factory that tonight, the park will have a temporary power outage for five hours to carry out circuit maintenance. In case of special circumstances, the maintenance time will be postponed. Therefore, each factory must have a holiday before 9 pm, and the factory must not be left with irrelevant personnel except the doorman.

In addition, there was a concert at 8 o'clock in the evening, and factories of all sizes simply made a favor, took a vacation on time at 8 o'clock, and started construction at 4 o'clock in the morning.

The entire park was a rare night vacation for half a day, and the workers squeezed the front floor of the beautiful daily chemical factory into pieces.

Yang Yuying sang on stage.

Yang Fei and Li Yanan sat in the front row to watch.

"Sister Li, what are you thinking about the song?" Yang Fei asked, and there was no trace of Su Tong being tied up from his face.

"You look down on me too highly," said Li Yanan, "I have never written lyrics."

"You can write down the mood of painting and express it in words, and that's the lyrics."

"I thought of a few words, but I felt it wasn't very good."

"Tell me."

The live music was too loud, and the noise of countless people was loud, so the two had to be close to each other before they could hear each other's words.

"I will eventually go through the most prosperous life, and I would rather go through thousands of disasters, just like a butterfly lost in the storm of a flower, a handful of the moon wheel that has never been round, just like the branches planted by myself have never bloomed, but the butterfly bid farewell to the flowers in spring, and between the thousands of flowers, am I also a quick glance at the flower shining in the water? After all, my life is just a long farewell..."

She just read it out, not by singing it. Yang Fei was also intoxicated when he listened.

On this winter night, accompanied by Yang Yuying's sweet singing, listening to Li Yanan chanting this lyrics, Yang Fei felt a unique feeling in his heart.

The lyrics are simple, but they are full of the joys and sorrows of life. They describe spring as butterflies, but what they experience is a life that makes people sigh and sigh.

"Is there some good things to be hurt? It's not a sweet song." Li Yanan shook her head gently.

Yang Fei said: "Sweet songs depend on who will sing. Songs like Fen Feiyan, love liar, dancer's tears, and people like Yang Yuying and Gao Shengmei are sweet songs."

Li Yanan said: "The song can be composed more happily. If the lyrics are taken, many people probably don't understand the taste."

Yang Fei said: "I think this lyrics are good, so I use this lyrics. Sister Li, can you compose music?"

"Don't make things difficult for me anymore. I'm not an all-round talent."

"As art, one method is understandable and hundreds of methods are understood. You said before that you only know how to draw, but it turns out that the words you write are also first-class."

"I really wrote it casually, don't praise me. If you compose the music, you should find another expert."

The first thing Yang Fei thought of was Huang Feng.

Huang Jun is old and has a serious illness. It is difficult to ask him to compose the music, right?

Yang Fei called Huayi's head in Hong Kong and asked them to ask Huang Zhen to come forward to compose the song no matter what.

Every star, especially a famous singer, will have countless lyricists working for him.

When Yang Yuying first signed a contract with the new era, all the talents in Guandong Province were allowed to mobilize all the resources for her, so so many good songs were produced. Among them, Yang Yuying's mentor composed the most lyrics and music for her, which was the most popular.

Now, Yang Fei repackaged Yang Yuying, naturally wanting to take her career to a higher level.

Therefore, Yang Fei spared no effort in polishing lyrics and music, and was willing to invest in it.

Amid the sweet singing, time unconsciously walked to nine o'clock in the evening.

The night is low, and the front floor of the beautiful daily chemical factory is as bright as day.

Ma Feng came over and whispered in Yang Fei's ear.

Yang Fei stood up and came to the security room of the beautiful daily chemical factory.

Ma Feng handed over a stack of information.

"Young Master Fei, this is the identity information from the province, and there are more than 100 male guests."

"Um!"

Yang Fei looked over one by one.

The photos are black and white and not very clear.

Yang Fei suddenly stopped, picked up a form he had put down before, looked at the avatar on it, and said, "This person looks very familiar, it seems that he has seen it somewhere?"

"Young Master Fei, this person's name is Hu Mingyi. He has been staying in a hot spring hotel these two days."

"Hu Mingyi? Has he checked out?"

"No."

"Check, check which room he lives in."

"3066," Ma Feng looked through the records he copied before and immediately reported to Yang Fei.

"Ma Feng, notify Su Yingying and ask a waiter to go to 3066, find an excuse, and be sure to go in and check it out."

Ma Feng immediately called Su Yingying.

Su Yingying went on the battle in person, took the fruit plate and went forward to knock on the door.

It took dozens of seconds before the door creaked open.

"Hello, I am the customer service manager of the Hot Spring Hotel. Today is our hotel's anniversary celebration, and we will deliver elite fruit plates to every guest."

"Come in." Hu Mingyi glanced at the rich fruit plate and smiled, "So good?"

Su Yingying walked in with a smile, and glanced around quickly with a few glances with an undetectable look. Taking advantage of the time when she put down the fruit plate, she glanced at the bathroom again.

This is an ordinary queen-bed room with a bathroom. The glass in the bathroom is translucent. You can see whether there is anyone inside at a glance.

"Sir, there are celebrity concerts in our village, why didn't you go to see them?"

"Celebrity concert? Who?"

"Yang Yuying, Sweet Song Queen."

"No wonder it's so noisy outside. I'm not interested."

Su Yingying smiled slightly: "Please use it slowly, I'll disturb you."

After quitting, she called Yang Fei to report.

"Boss, Hu Mingyi is in the room, he is the only one in it. However, this person is a bit strange. He is a big man, but he is indifferent to Miss Yang's concert."

Yang Fei said: "Is there any other abnormalities?"

"He was alone, and he didn't turn on the TV. There was a cell phone on the bed. As soon as I turned around, he held the cell phone in his hand. I guess he was waiting for someone's call."

"Yeah, I get it."

"Boss, why do you need to check him? Is there something wrong?"

"fine."

Yang Fei hung up the phone.

Only people within a small range of people know about Su Tong's kidnap.

Yang Fei stared at Hu Mingyi's avatar and said, "I'm sure I've seen him. When my senior sister and I got off the office of the hot spring hotel, he greeted her. But the senior sister told me that she didn't know this person."

"Mr. Fei, Miss Su said on the phone, you have seen him, is it this person?"

"I suspect it's him! But, the other person is in the room..."

At this time, Yang Fei's phone rang, and it was Yang Jun called: "Xiao Fei, we have controlled the owner of the Nissan car. She told me that her car was stolen the day before yesterday."
Chapter completed!