Entertainment Empire Tour (Complete) - 36

Chapter 149 "Gambling and Gambling" (Seeking Flowers)

While exchanging pleasantries with Lu Dawen, Li Feifan was secretly calculating Lu Dawen's purpose in coming to Macau. At the same time, he was also thinking about the identity of the Japanese soldier, Koichiro. Anyone who could befriend Lu Dawen was definitely not an ordinary person; they were either business partners or accomplices of the underworld.

The two hadn't exchanged many words when Zhang Chenghu, who had always disliked Li Feifan, grew impatient. He spoke rudely, "Are you still going to gamble? If you want to catch up, don't waste everyone's time, okay?"

Lu Dawen's face remained expressionless, but a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Unfortunately, Zhang Chenghu still didn't understand who his opponent was, continuing to shout and yell as if he were just waiting to collect money.

"Everyone, let's play cards first. Don't keep Mr. Zhang waiting." Then he said to Zhang Chenghu, "I wonder how Mr. Zhang would like to play?"

Li Feifan, seeing that Koichiro always had a smile on his face and his expression was not revealing, knew that such a person was cunning and obviously a smiling tiger.

Zhang Chenghu had no idea whether Koichiro was a smiling tiger or not. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind: to win back his losses. He immediately said, "Showhand." After saying that, he glanced at everyone and saw that everyone nodded in agreement or smiled in acquiescence. Then he turned to the dealer and loudly ordered, "Hurry up and deal the cards!"

Showhand, also known as Sand Crab, is a tense and exciting gambling game. Li Feifan had only seen those exciting gambling battles in Hong Kong movies such as "God of Gamblers" and "God of Gamblers II".

Showhand determines the winner by the arrangement and combination of five cards. At the start of the game, each player receives one hole card (which is only revealed at the end). After the second card is dealt, the player with the better hand decides the betting amount, while the others have the option to "call," "raise," "fold," or "go cold." After all five cards are dealt, each player reveals all their hole cards for comparison.

Li Feifan originally just wanted to play a few rounds with Zhang Chenghu and try something new, even if he lost a few times. But now, Lu Dawen and a Japanese man are at the table. This is no longer just about winning or losing.

Losing to Lu Dawen is no big deal, but if he loses to the Japanese man, Li Feifan probably won't be able to sleep well at night.

The other two gamblers who came in with Li Feifan are a man who claims to be the boss of a mainland construction company. He is a sprightly old man in his fifties or sixties. In recent years, more and more mainland businessmen like Mr. Chen have been frequenting Macau casinos, and these people are getting richer and richer, seemingly unable to lose all their money. This shows that the mainland's economy has developed quite well in recent years. Moreover, in the 1990s, almost everyone who wanted to work in construction in the mainland was wealthy and had a complex background.

Another person was a Singaporean surnamed Zhou. He was middle-aged and somewhat overweight, but had a respectable appearance and seemed to be a successful person. This Mr. Zhou spoke fluent Mandarin, which made Li Feifan feel a sense of familiarity. Upon asking, he learned that Mr. Zhou loved listening to Peking Opera, a national treasure, and could sing a few excerpts in his spare time. He had learned the Peking Opera accent quite well, and it sounded quite convincing.

The dealer first shuffled the cards in front of the guests. During this process, apart from Zhang Chenghu, the others chatted casually, seemingly not paying much attention. However, if you looked closely, their eyes were fixed on the playing cards in the dealer's hand.

Li Feifan chuckled inwardly: "So what if you're all watching? You can't see the cards as clearly as I can, and remember the position of every single one."

Just based on this alone, if Li Feifan wanted to make a name for himself in the gambling world, it might not be impossible. At least few people could remember all the cards.

After the dealer shuffled the cards, Zhang Chenghu impatiently ordered the cards to be dealt.

The dealer was a young, beautiful, expressionless woman. Dressed in professional attire, the dealer, seeing everyone nod in agreement, began dealing the hole cards one by one.

Li Feifan didn't even look at his hole card before laughing and saying, "I'll fold this round."

The others who had just received their cards were stunned, wondering why Li Feifan had folded without even looking at them. Although they felt a little impatient, they continued according to the rules. Zhang Chenghu, however, mocked from the side, "Little brother, I think you should go home. Why are you sitting here if you're afraid of losing money?"

He then took the second card, pretended to press it down, and then carefully examined his own hand. Li Feifan observed Zhang Chenghu with a smile, unmoved by his words. Any behavior of a gambler in a casino could be ignored. Zhang Chenghu's right eyebrow twitched upwards, and he slammed down his cards, then looked at the cards on the other tables.

The Japanese player, Koichiro, had a Queen of Hearts; Lu Dawen had a Nine of Diamonds; Mr. Chen, the construction worker, had a Jack of Clubs; and Mr. Zhou from Singapore had a Three of Spades.

The dealer, having examined everyone's cards, said without any emotion, "The Queen of Hearts speaks."

Holding the Queen of Hearts, the highest-ranking hand belonged to Zhang Chenghu. Zhang Chenghu laughed, "Don't scare you all at the beginning. It's nothing, 100,000."

Everyone smiled; it really was nothing. Even Mr. Zhou, holding a small three, bet 100,000.

Li Feifan, watching with amusement, took advantage of everyone's attention being on the gambling table to call Zhuang Xiaowei over and whisper, "Go out and call Qu Fengxuan. Tell him to check if Lu Dawen has been to Hong Kong, how long he stayed, and what he did. The more detailed the better. Oh, and also check on someone named 'Guizi Xiaoyilang'." Zhuang Xiaowei nodded in response and then immediately and silently left the room.

Lu Dawen took the third nine of clubs, glanced at Li Feifan out of the corner of his eye, and then casually said, "I call."

Zhang Chenghu, who had the eight of spades, hesitated for a moment, then shouted, "I call too!"

Li Feifan didn't even need to look; the highest-ranking third card was Guizi Xiaoyilang, the queen of diamonds.

This hand was originally a loose hand for everyone, and if Li Feifan followed along, he would definitely lose. But once the first card was folded, the order of the remaining cards changed, and the result was naturally different.

At this moment, the total amount of money on the table had just exceeded one million, only slightly higher than that in the main hall. But Zhang Chenghu was already on edge. It seemed he couldn't gamble with borrowed money with peace of mind.

When the fourth card was dealt, the man who had gone out earlier silently returned behind Lu Dawen. Seeing this, Li Feifan realized that his hand had probably been discovered.

At this moment, Lu Dawen's hand, excluding his hole cards, consisted of two nines and an ace; "Guizi Xiaoyilang" had two queens and a five of spades; Mr. Chen had a jack, a 3, and a 5 of different suits, suggesting a weak hand, and immediately folded. Mr. Zhou had three small threes. Zhang Chenghu,

holding two eights and a king, was still looking at this and that, hesitant. He wondered if he could last until the end.

Li Feifan chuckled inwardly; he was already hesitant in the first hand, how could he expect to win money later? It was a joke.

Unlike the others present, Zhang Chenghu didn't actually have much money; he relied on his sister's superstar reputation to swindle people. He finally managed to borrow a huge sum of money to gamble with a group of wealthy people. But in the very first hand, he encountered his nemesis. Without looking at the hole cards, it was difficult to guess who had the better hand.

If anyone had a bad hand, Zhang Chenghu would confidently press his advantage, even if it meant taking a gamble. Unfortunately, it seemed like he was cursed after meeting Li Feifan. Now, even the Singaporean at the table was holding three worthless cards.

At this point, Mr. Zhou from Singapore seemed to have the best hand and the best chance of winning, but the key lay in his last card, or whether his hole card was a three.

Everyone else had a chance to have two pairs. If that happened, and Lu Dawen had another Ace, Zhang Chenghu would definitely lose money. Of course, it wasn't impossible for everyone to have a "Full House" (a three-two combination forming a Full House).

For everyone else, winning or losing didn't matter, but if Zhang Chenghu lost, he would lose half of the three million chips on the table.

Zhang Chenghu pretended to be calm and secretly glanced at his hole cards. He saw Lu Dawen laughing and saying, "I have two nines and an Ace here. There's no reason not to continue playing. 500,000." He then casually gestured for his men to come over. The Japanese

dealer, Koichiro, glanced at Lu Dawen's men and then laughed, "Since Mr. Lu has placed a bet, as a friend, I should naturally call. 500,000."

Mr. Zhou from Singapore looked at everyone's cards, smiled slightly, and said, "500,000." He then gestured to Zhang Chenghu, "Please."

Zhang Chenghu secretly gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'll call too! Continue dealing!"

The beautiful female dealer continued dealing. "Kizi Koichiro, five of diamonds; Lu Dawen, seven of diamonds; Mr. Zhou, ten of clubs."

Li Feifan looked at each card one by one, and when he got to Zhang Chenghu, he saw Zhang Chenghu sweating profusely as he slowly revealed his hand: an eight of spades. Instantly, Zhang Chenghu's face lit up, eagerly anticipating seeing everyone's hole cards. If he won this round, his bet would at least double.

"Five hundred thousand!" Mr. Zhou laughed, then looked at Zhang Chenghu, who eagerly shouted, "I call!"

Lu Dawen glanced at Mr. Zhou, then thoughtfully said, "I call five hundred thousand, and then bet everything." Seeing

this, Kizi Koichiro laughed and said, "What kind of hand does Mr. Lu have that makes him so confident? But aren't you afraid of scaring Mr. Zhang away in the first round?"

Li Feifan and the others looked at Zhang Chenghu upon hearing this. Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Chenghu heard "showhand," his face immediately turned extremely pale. You see, for him, this was practically a one-shot deal.

After making his move, Japanese player Koichiro said, "In that case, I'll fold this round." He then covered his cards and leisurely sat down to observe.

Mr. Zhou glanced at Lu Dawen, then at Lu's cards, and said, "Mr. Lu has a pair of nines, an ace, and a small seven. Are you really that confident your three of a kind can beat Mr. Zhang's full house?"

Lu Dawen smiled slightly and remained silent, gesturing for Mr. Zhou to speak. Mr. Zhou laughed and said, "I call." He then pushed all the chips on the table.

Seeing this, Zhang Chenghu's forehead was already covered in sweat. Amidst Li Feifan's sigh, the superstar's elder brother shouted, "I call too! I don't believe you can beat my three eights and a pair of kings!" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Chenghu forcefully flipped over his hole cards and slammed them onto the table, his eyes fixed on Lu Dawen's hand.

Upon seeing Zhang Chenghu's hole cards, Lu Dawen sighed slightly, "I've lost this round." He revealed his cards, revealing an Ace of Diamonds. Zhang Chenghu immediately burst into triumphant laughter, shouting, "You cheated! Haha!" He then turned to look at Mr. Zhou's hole cards. If Mr. Zhou's cards weren't worthless, Zhang Chenghu would have won this round decisively.

Unfortunately, as Mr. Zhou's cards were revealed, his laughter abruptly stopped, and he cried out, "This is impossible!" Mr. Zhou's hand consisted of four threes and a ten of clubs.

Before Zhang Chenghu could even react, Lu Dawen had already ordered his men, "Mr. Zhang has run out of money and can't continue playing with us. Men, please escort Mr. Zhang out."

Upon receiving the order, his men and casino staff immediately rushed forward, dragging and pulling the gambler, who was on the verge of a heart attack, from his seat in the gambling hall. After Zhang Chenghu's voice faded into the distance, Lu Dawen apologized to the Japanese soldier Koichiro, saying, "I'm sorry, Mr. Koichiro, I didn't expect anyone to be so easily defeated."

Koichiro laughed, "It's alright, he's just a mortal after all. He was just too greedy. So, may our betting game officially begin?"

Li Feifan then asked, "How much should we bet this time?"

Mr. Zhou smiled, "Since Mr. Lu is the host, the host should decide."

Lu Dawen smiled slightly and said, "One hundred million each, until all the chips are gone. What do you all think?" Then he added two words: "US dollars."

Li Feifan gasped inwardly. He thought to himself that in the 1920s, there were probably very few people who could bet one hundred million US dollars in a casino. Moreover, it was said that this Lu Dawen had connections in both the legitimate and criminal worlds, and his Bada Film Company might not even be worth ten million US dollars. Such extravagant spending today probably wasn't made with hard-earned money from legitimate sources.

Upon hearing this, Japanese Koichiro laughed and said, "Mr. Lu is very generous, I agree."

Mr. Chen, who works in construction in mainland China, hesitated for only half a minute before also saying, "I agree too."

Mr. Zhou from Singapore didn't react much, simply nodding in agreement. Seeing this, Li Feifan immediately sensed that the people at the table were no ordinary individuals.

In front of the "Japanese guest," the "Taiwanese big brother," the "mainland friend," and the "Singaporean friend," Li Feifan remained calm, and with a youthful smile, slowly said, "Then I agree too."

Just then, a loud laugh came from outside the door, and someone said, "Feifan, this isn't right. You found such a fun thing to do all by yourself without even sharing with your brother." Li Feifan turned around and saw the round, chubby Li Zhekai, with a beaming smile, striding into the gambling hall.

"Brother, weren't you meeting a friend? What's up?" Before the words were finished, a middle-aged man stood behind Li Zhekai. He was tall and thin, bald, with smooth, pale skin, and wore a white suit. The combination was truly "radiant," making it hard not to attract attention. Li

Zhekai, seemingly ignoring everyone else, introduced him directly: "This is Long Tian, a new friend of mine. Everyone, please get to know him."

"Long Tian?" Li Feifan didn't know who Long Tian was, but anyone who could be with Li Zhekai must be extraordinary. So he smiled and said, "I'm Feifan. Brother Li's friend is my friend. Let's all get to know each other better."

Long Tian smiled slightly and simply nodded in response. Then his gaze turned to the others in the gambling hall, but when he saw Mr. Zhou from Singapore, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "I wonder if I could play a game with you all?"

Chapter 150 "The Super Rich Man's Greatest Moment" "Seeking Flowers"

begins in October! Brothers, the enemy's firepower is too strong! "Young Master requests support!!! Brothers with flowers, please support me!!! Strive to get into the top ten this month... About one chapter is free every ten chapters!! Hope you brothers can support me more!!"

Li Feifan, whose senses were far more acute than others, clearly saw Long Tian's reaction. Undoubtedly, there must be some connection between Long Tian and Mr. Zhou. Such glances usually only appear between competitors or enemies. However, judging from the barely perceptible excitement in Long Tian's expression just now, it was clear that the two were more rivals than enemies.

As for Mr. Zhou, who remained calm and composed, always maintaining a friendly and approachable smile, it was truly impossible to discern his true nature. Either Mr. Zhou was too cunning, or his acting was too good. In short, it's best not to easily offend this kind of person. After all, the venomous snakes hiding in the shadows often bring death.

Most of you casino patrons here have probably seen Li Zhe-kai's photos in the media and magazines. However, even if you actually saw Li Zhe-kai in person, it would be difficult to connect him to his identity due to your preconceived notions.

But today, there is one person present who has guessed Li Zhe-kai's identity: Lu Da-wen, who has been playing the role of the host.

Having just learned from his subordinates that Li Feifan had arrived in Macau with Li Zhekai, Lu Dawen couldn't help but wonder about the reason for their joint arrival. After inquiring further, he learned that Li Zhekai went directly to meet a guest upon entering the Lisboa Hotel, which only increased his suspicion. He couldn't fathom who this person could be so important to Li Zhekai, who should be in Hong Kong dealing with media mogul Rupert Murdoch, that he would have the leisure to come to Macau. And what was the reason that brought Li Feifan, who had just made a name for himself in the Taiwanese media industry, and Li Zhekai together?

As for this man named Long Tian, apart from Mr. Zhou and Li Zhekai, probably no one else knew his background.

The first to agree to Long Tiantian's proposal was Japanese Koichiro. Seeing another person wanting to join the multi-million dollar gamble, this gambling-obsessed Japanese man's face immediately lit up with a broad smile, a radiant glow—the kind of glow only a true gambler possesses, imbued with a strong gambling spirit.

Mr. Zhou, who had been singled out by Long Tian, remained smiling and silent. Everyone took this as tacit agreement. Li Feifan clearly heard Long Tian let out a cold snort, clearly disdainful of Mr. Zhou's reaction. Long Tian then strode over to Li Feifan, ordered a chair to be added, and sat down.

Lu Dawen deliberately asked Li Zhekai, "Would this gentleman be interested in joining us?"

"Sorry, I'm not very interested in these things. You guys play. I'll just watch from the sidelines," Li Zhekai replied indifferently. He then smiled and instructed the staff to add a chair for him, placing it behind Li Feifan and Long Tian, who had just sat next to Li Feifan.

Long Tian glanced at the sparse chips on the table, frowned, and asked, "How much are you betting?"

Mr. Zhou tapped the table lightly, then smiled and said to Long Tian, "Mr. Yang suggested a bet of ten million US dollars, until it's all gone. But since a new friend has joined, that agreement is off."

"How can you bet so high?" Li Zhekai exclaimed in surprise. This young master wasn't unfamiliar with ten million US dollars. Billions or even billions were just numbers in the eyes of the Li family. What surprised Li Zhekai was how Li Feifan dared to bet on such a large stake. You see, Li Feifan had just signed a letter of intent with him regarding the acquisition of Hong Kong Satellite Television. Several hundred million US dollars had already been spent, and now he still had money to gamble. This financial strength was truly beyond Li Zhekai's expectations. Moreover, Li Zhekai had now started from scratch and was no longer the rich second-generation heir who was said to rely on his father. Ten million US dollars was enough for him to complete an acquisition plan at this moment.

Li Feifan knew Li Zhekai's feelings and understood his thoughts, so he said in a low voice, "Don't worry, with you supporting me, I won't lose no matter what."

Li Zhekai couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I really don't know if you're confident in yourself or if you have too much money to burn. My support? If I had that ability, even the God of Wealth would have to change positions." Then he said to Long Tian, "Let Feifan go crazy this round. I think you should play a few rounds of mahjong instead."

Long Tian said, "It's just ten million US dollars, I'll bet!" He ignored Li Zhekai's sighs, signed a check, slammed it on the table, and said coldly to everyone, "If there are no problems, let's begin." Li Zhekai

muttered to himself, "If I lose, who will I ask to invest in my company in Singapore?" It was only because Li Feifan had good hearing that he heard this and immediately realized that Li Zhekai truly lived up to his reputation as a shrewd businessman. This man was ruthless, willing to take any opportunity to profit from anything that wasn't his own.

The casino immediately verified the checks, exchanged them for chips, and the game officially began.

This time, the total stakes on the table were sixty million US dollars, and there were still six players. The casino had also changed to a male dealer; just by looking at his demeanor and appearance, one could tell he was a seasoned veteran.

The dealer cleanly and efficiently took out cards from an unopened deck of cards, spread them out on the table, skillfully removed the two jokers, showed them to everyone for a moment, and then discarded them. Then he began shuffling.

This dealer's shuffling technique was quite ordinary, nothing special, but the key was the speed at which he shuffled; to the average person, they could only see a blur and hear the rustling sound.

This time, Li Feifan clearly noticed that this man's shuffling skills were significantly superior to the previous one. The main reason was that he himself struggled to remember the cards; after only two rounds, Li Feifan was already finding it difficult to keep up. It seemed he hadn't practiced enough in this area, and his performance under pressure was indeed lacking. Feeling visually fatigued, Li Feifan couldn't help but rub his eyes.

Just then, Li Feifan suddenly noticed a strange phenomenon. While everyone was focused on the dealer's dealing, Li Feifan could clearly sense a shared focus in the eyes of three people: Kijiro Koichiro, Mr. Zhou, and Long Tian, who had joined earlier.

What kind of focus was this? Suddenly, Li Feifan realized—these three were also "counting cards."

Good heavens, surely there aren't people with "superpowers" like him everywhere in the world?

Soon, Li Feifan even felt that

these three seemed to be focusing only on a few cards in the deck. Why did he have this feeling? Li Feifan didn't know. But why were these three remembering cards in such a way? Li Feifan only understood after losing the first hand.

It turned out that remembering the entire deck was incredibly difficult for a person. For a gambler who understood the game, remembering only the few cards they needed or that were important was enough.

In the first hand, Li Feifan couldn't see which cards the dealer had in his hand at all, so he had to rely entirely on luck.

However, by the time Li Feifan fully understood, he had already lost two million US dollars due to bad luck.

A new round began, and Li Feifan tried to remember some key cards.

Soon, he discovered that out of the fifty-six cards in the deck, he could only remember about thirty cards from the dealer's hand. As for how many the other three could remember, Li Feifan didn't know. But this time, his chances of winning were definitely higher than the previous two times.

Li Feifan had gained a lot from this training in improving his gambling skills. Looking at the cards in front of everyone,

Koichiro had a Jack of Hearts, Lu Dawen had a Nine of Spades, Mr. Chen had a Ten of Clubs, Mr. Zhou had a King of Diamonds, Long Tian had an Ace of Hearts, and Li Feifan had a Ten of Hearts.

Long Tian had an Ace, so naturally he had the highest hand. Without thinking, he shouted, "If I don't bid higher with an Ace, I'll be letting down my hand. I bid one million." As soon as he finished speaking, everyone followed.

The next card was dealt. The Japanese player had a pair of Jacks, Lu Dawen had a nine of spades and an eight of spades, seemingly aiming for a straight flush. Mr. Chen had eleven pairs, while Mr. Zhou had the worst hand, with only a king and a two of diamonds. Long Tian had a pair of aces. Li Feifan had a ten of hearts and a nine of hearts; judging by the cards alone, he was in the same situation as Lu Dawen—if he didn't play a straight flush , he would still lose.

Long Tian had the best hand. He looked around, pointed to the chips in front of him, pushed them forward with his right hand, and shouted, "Eight million!" The moment

the chips were thrown, everyone except Mr. Zhou, who maintained his expression, widened their eyes in surprise, clearly astonished by Long Tian's attack. Long Tian had the best chance of winning at this moment, and such a relentless attack was likely to scare away his opponents. Sure enough

, the first to hesitate was Mr. Chen. He looked at Long Tian's pair of aces, his own eleven pairs, and the player before him had a pair of jacks; his chances of winning seemed the lowest. It's unclear what this guy was thinking, or if he was just confident in his trump card. After a moment's thought, Mr. Chen exclaimed, "I'll go with you."

Li Feifan glanced at Mr. Chen, though he didn't know what the man's trump card was, but guessed it was nothing more than wanting the gourd.

Japanese player Koichiro stroked his chin, looked at Mr. Chen, and laughed, "Yoshi, I'm a level above you, there's no reason not to follow. I'll bet eight million, then add another two million, but that will exceed the ten million limit. How about it?"

Lu Dawen shook his head and smiled confidently, "It's alright, none of you here mind adding more stakes. I'll bet ten million!"

He then took out a check and signed another check for ten million. It seemed the stakes were about to double again.

Mr. Zhou resolutely laughed, "I'll bet." Then he looked up at Long Tian. When Long Tian saw Mr. Zhou looking at him, his face immediately stiffened, and he looked at everyone impatiently as they called. Seeing this, Li Feifan had no choice but to follow, and similarly, the stakes doubled to twenty million. At this point, Li Feifan couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself.

Such a seemingly ordinary private gambling game, for some reason, slowly escalated into a fierce battle at the gambling table. Li Feifan could understand Long Tian's hostility towards Mr. Zhou as a past grudge between the two.

But were Lu Dawen and Guizi Xiaoyilang simply there to gamble? With such high-stakes gambling, as the stakes escalate, a loss would likely be a huge financial blow for both of them, given their status. What particularly puzzled Li Feifan was the relationship between Guizi Xiaoyilang and Lu Dawen. They were supposed to be friends, but they didn't seem close; they were supposed to be partners, but at the card table, they were scheming against each other. After several rounds, Li Feifan vaguely sensed that the two were competing against each other.

"Twenty million US dollars!" Li Feifan prayed inwardly. If he won this round, after deducting the casino's cut, he expected to earn over a hundred million, which was faster than robbing a bank. However, judging from the attitudes of Guizi, Mr. Zhou, and Long Tian, winning that hundred million US dollars wouldn't be easy.

How many people in this world would be willing to take out so much money at once to gamble? Someone with poor mental fortitude would probably be in the hospital by now.

Since no one wanted to give up and had all bet, the dealer naturally continued dealing cards. However, this time, the first to receive his cards, Koichiro, had bad luck, not getting a Jack but only a Five of Clubs.

Lu Dawen had a Seven of Spades, making it seem like he was going for a straight flush. But is a straight flush really that easy to come by?

Mr. Chen had a Queen of Clubs, Mr. Zhou had a Three of Diamonds, Long Tian had a King of Hearts, and Li Feifan had a Seven of Hearts.

Long Tian still had the best hand. He paused for a moment and said to everyone, "Five million. I hope no one gets scared off this time."

"Sorry, I have a weak heart. I'll just watch from the sidelines. I'm folding this round." It was Mr. Chen, who had a good hand, but lacked confidence due to the young man's pursuit, so he had to fold.

Li Feifan thought to himself that Mr. Chen really knew when to quit. Why not quit earlier or later, but only after increasing the stakes? In the end, he would lose ten million US dollars.

"Ten million US dollars without even batting an eye? Is it public funds?" Li Feifan thought to himself.

“Now that Mr. Chen has given up, it seems my chances aren’t much better. I’ll give up this round too.” To Li Feifan’s surprise, the Japanese man, Koichiro, also gave up. In Li Feifan’s opinion, this Japanese man seemed to be a skilled gambler. It seemed that Mr. Zhou and Long Tian were exceptionally strong, forcing the Japanese man to withdraw.

Lu Dawen laughed, “If everyone’s withdrawing, what’s the point of playing? I’ll bet five million with you.”

Mr. Zhou also said, “I’ll bet too.”

Long Tian sneered, “I didn’t expect you to dare to bet. Even if you have a flush, it still can’t beat my full house. Be careful you don’t lose everything.”

Mr. Zhou laughed, “Mr. Ye, you don’t need to worry about that. I’ve always been very confident in myself.”

When it was Li Feifan’s turn to speak, without thinking, he pushed out his chips: “I’ll bet.” Then, calmly and confidently, he smiled at the remaining people and said, “I have the smallest stake here. I’ll raise ten million and go all in!”

Upon hearing this, everyone was greatly shocked. Judging from the cards, everyone's attention had been focused on Mr. Zhou and Long Tian. Who knew that Li Feifan, who had been so quiet, would suddenly go all in?

Even Li Zhekai was surprised and doubtful. Could Li Feifan really be so confident of winning this round? He secretly blamed Li Feifan for his youthful recklessness.

Li Feifan's sudden all-in attack, after previously remaining calm, startled Lu Dawen, Mr. Zhou, and Long Tian. Looking at the cards on the table, it was clear that with all four cards, Li Feifan had a straight flush of hearts.

However, Lu Dawen himself had previously bluffed, and now he also suspected that Li Feifan was just bluffing. He repeatedly and carefully observed Li Feifan's expression, trying to find some clues, but to no avail. He couldn't help but hesitate. Meanwhile, Mr. Zhou and Ye Min were recalling the positions of the cards from their memories and calculating the probability of Li Feifan having a straight flush.

On the table, Lu Dawen also had a straight flush of spades. Long Tian had a pair of Aces, a King of Hearts, and a 7 of Clubs, while Mr. Zhou had a set of loose cards:

King, 2, 3, and 9 of Diamonds. At most, they only had a flush; to win, they would have to gamble that Lu Dawen didn't have a straight flush and Long Tian didn't have a full house. Mr. Zhou's expressionless demeanor now seemed truly detestable; it was impossible to guess his thoughts. Long Tian's expression, on the other hand, was too overt; his emotions were too obvious, making him uneasy.

Actually, Li Feifan's whim was just a passing fancy. Since planning to acquire Hong Kong Satellite TV, he hadn't experienced the feeling of being "rich" for a long time. This time, he personally became a gambler, and after a few rounds, he was immediately attracted by the high stakes. Millions, tens of millions in winnings and losses, gambling without even blinking—it was exhilarating.

Once the human gambling instinct was unleashed, the thrill immediately made Li Feifan unable to stop.

Li Feifan had dreamt of the towering, imposing figure of the God of Gamblers in the movies countless times. Now, experiencing it firsthand, he felt an overwhelming sense of confidence and dominance.

Therefore, when he shouted, "All in!" the feeling of being the God of Gamblers instantly surfaced in his mind.

Unfortunately, the others didn't know that Li Feifan was being "possessed" by the God of Gamblers—addicted. They only saw a glint in Li Feifan's eyes, and his demeanor instantly changed.

Especially the moment the three men met his gaze, an indescribable feeling arose.

In this situation, fearing the three would stop playing, Li Feifan had no choice but to "cheat." At

this moment, Li Zhekai, who had been silent behind Long Tian for a long time, had to speak up to dissuade him. After all, the potential financial loss from such gambling was minor; the real concern was that someone might not be able to handle the losses and end up in serious trouble, making it difficult to regret later.

"Long Tian, you need to think this through. This hand concerns your entire fortune," Li Zhekai whispered behind Long Tian's back.

Long Tian felt a sudden surge of unease. His carefully calculated hand seemed to have become blurred because of Li Zhekai's warning. Looking at the cards in front of Lu Dawen and Mr. Zhou, Long Tian became increasingly certain of his judgment, but when he calculated Li Feifan's hand, everything seemed to fall apart.

"To gamble? Or not to gamble?" For the first time, the thought of hesitation crossed Long Tian's mind.

Lu Dawen's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly. Suddenly, the rhythm stopped, and Lu Dawen pushed his chips forward, staring directly at Li Feifan: "I'll bet all of you!"

Now, both had straight flushes, and they both bet. Lu Dawen was betting that Li Feifan was bluffing, and he didn't believe Li Feifan's hand could be any better than his!

The second to make a decision was Mr. Zhou, his expression unchanged. However, those paying attention would notice his face was slightly paler than before: "I'm betting! I refuse to believe there will be two straight flushes on the table!" After saying this, Mr. Zhou didn't look at Li Feifan, but instead turned to Long Tian.

Long Tian seemed provoked by Mr. Zhou, immediately forgetting his earlier hesitation. He laughed and said, "It's rare to have such a high-stakes bet today. I'll bet too.

Let's settle this in one round!"

Everyone present was now holding their breath for the four of them. Mr. Chen, who had previously withdrawn, muttered, "Luckily I withdrew first. Otherwise, I would have had a heart attack."

Japanese Koichiro said, "I don't know if anyone will have a heart attack after this round. But someone will definitely be unable to pay their hotel bill." As he spoke, a smug look appeared on his lips, his gaze falling on his companion, Lu Dawen.

"Please reveal your cards," the dealer said expressionlessly, extending a hand to the crowd.

Lu Dawen first revealed his hole cards, then smiled slightly: "Sorry, although my hole card is just a small six of spades, I'm going for a straight flush. I'm guaranteed to win this round!" He then fixed his gaze on Li Feifan like a hawk. If Li Feifan couldn't get a straight flush, then Lu Dawen was certain to win. Meanwhile, Mr. Zhou and Long Tian, who had already bet all their chips, didn't even have a chance to reveal their hole cards.

Mr. Zhou, having won two dollars in one go, was certainly dejected, but one couldn't help but admire his composure; he could still sit still, and although his face was pale, he could still continue watching. Ye Min, however, had a completely different expression. First, disbelief, then frustration, regret, and finally anger.

It was unclear whether she was angry about betting on this round or angry that her gambling skills were inferior.

Li Feifan finally breathed a sigh of relief. This round, Li Feifan's win was thrilling and easy. With just a small psychological suggestion, he easily earned a hundred million US dollars!

Seeing Lu Dawen's impatient expression, Li Feifan, with an extremely "compassionate" look, sighed sympathetically at the elder of the Taiwanese underworld, "I'm sorry, my hole cards are also weak, only a six of hearts. The point value is the same as yours, but on the surface, it's slightly higher." Then, looking around at everyone, he stood up and said as if making a vow, "So, in this round, I narrowly won."

Saying this, Li Feifan felt incredibly excited. This rare experience would definitely be etched in his memory.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Dawen slumped into his chair with a thud, staring blankly at Li Feifan. Clearly, thirty million US dollars was still too much for him. It was undoubtedly like tearing a piece of Lu Dawen's heart out.

The Japanese soldier Koichiro, who had come with Lu Dawen, pretending to be a good guy, quickly stepped forward to help him up. Then he tried to console him, saying, "Mr. Yang, winning and losing in gambling is normal. Don't worry too much about it. There's an old Chinese saying: 'Everyone has their own talents. Even if you spend all your money, it will come back.' Another saying goes: 'Wealth is just an external thing; you can't take it with

you when you die.'" Upon hearing this, Li Feifan almost burst out laughing. This wasn't advice at all! What did he mean by "you can't take it with you when you die"? Was he suggesting Lu Dawen commit suicide? Meanwhile,

the Japanese man, Koichiro, maintained the appearance of a close friend, spouting nonsense in Lu Dawen's ear. Fortunately, Lu Dawen was a well-known underworld figure. Although today's blow was significant, men sometimes have a strong sense of pride. Hearing Koichiro's nonsensical advice, his lifeless eyes regained some light in a short time, and he forced himself to stay alert. Pushing aside the Japanese soldier, he stood up and congratulated Li Feifan, saying, "Today, I, Lu Dawen, lost to an old rival, and I admit defeat wholeheartedly. I'm feeling a bit unwell now, so I'll take my leave for now. We'll meet again someday." The last phrase, "we'll meet again someday," seemed to be squeezed out through clenched teeth.

Li Feifan, who had been overjoyed, suddenly remembered Lu Dawen's identity. As the saying goes, excessive joy breeds sorrow. Li Feifan wasn't afraid of offending anyone, but Lu Dawen was one of the leaders of Taiwan's largest gang. If he offended him, Li Feifan's woman in Taiwan would definitely be harassed by the underworld. This would greatly contradict his original intentions. In a

moment of urgency, Li Feifan quickly tried to salvage the situation, saying, "Mr. Yang, I wonder if you will continue to stay in Macau? I hit it off with you today. Although we're parting now, I'd like to pay you a visit tomorrow and ask for your guidance."

Lu Dawen, who had just left his seat, heard this and his heart skipped a beat. He wondered what Li Feifan's intentions were. However, having suffered heavy losses today, he couldn't afford to leave empty-handed. So he forced a smile and said, "In that case, Lu Dawen will be waiting for your arrival, young brother. Farewell!"

After saying that, Lu Dawen, along with the Japanese soldier Koichiro and his men, left the gambling hall. As Koichiro left, he gave Li Feifan a meaningful look.

Mr. Chen from the mainland, seeing that the two had left, knew he wouldn't be able to win back his losses today. Perhaps truly wealthy and powerful, Mr. Chen still laughed loudly, "Gentlemen, today's game was extremely exciting, and I, Chen, have reaped considerable rewards. However, it's getting late, so I'll take my leave."

Chapter 151 "The Super Rich Man's Enjoyment" "Seeking Flowers"

October begins! Brothers, the enemy's firepower is too strong! The young master requests support!!! Brothers with flowers, please support me!!! Striving to get into the top ten this month... About one free chapter every ten chapters!! Hope you brothers can support me more!! Zhou

Jialing, this Hong Kong actress, I believe everyone knows her! Unfortunately, nothing works against power? I remember Zhou Jialing worked as a pimp in later generations, is that true? I don't know. That's just what the tabloids said! Li Feifan said somewhat arrogantly, and with a slight pull, he tilted Zhou Jialing and embraced her, lowering his head to kiss her rosy lips.

This kiss brought unexpected consequences. Zhou Jialing's delicate body trembled. Not only did she not refuse, but she responded to Li Feifan with an almost frantic passion, tightly sucking on Li Feifan's tongue and hugging his neck tightly, as if she wanted to merge herself with Li Feifan. Li Feifan did not expect Zhou Jialing to be so passionate and thirsty. He was overjoyed and teased and caressed her jade-like body even more vigorously. Li Feifan's one hand reached into the collar of her clothes and grabbed one of her large breasts and kneaded it. His right hand reached into the hem of her skirt. Zhou Jialing was not wearing underwear. She was completely naked under her clothes, which saved Li Feifan a lot of trouble.

Li Feifan's right hand covered Zhou Jialing's pubic area, rubbing and kneading it in a circular motion. Soon, a large amount of nectar flowed from her vulva, dripping onto Li Feifan's palm. Li Feifan extended a finger and gently rubbed it against her vulva. The vaginal fluid immediately soaked his finger, which slid smoothly into her vagina.

"Oh!" Zhou Jialing let out a soft cry, her body trembling uncontrollably. Her buttocks twitched, and the tender flesh inside her vagina writhed, releasing a large amount of viscous fluid that tightly enveloped Li Feifan's finger, trying to completely engulf it. Zhou Jialing's mons pubis was warm, slippery, and soft. Li Feifan's finger felt waves of tingling sensations. He could clearly feel the folds of tender flesh inside. Immediately, Li Feifan began to use his finger skills, probing, rotating, and thrusting inside her vagina.

The waves of pleasure emanating from her vagina made Zhou Jialing scream and go crazy. She roughly tore off Li Feifan's clothes with her hands, and the clothes fluttered off Li Feifan's body like butterflies. Then she moved her sexy lips away from Li Feifan's big mouth and lowered her head to lick and kiss Li Feifan's neck and chest.

Li Feifan withdrew his fingers from Zhou Jialing's vagina with a "plop," releasing a large amount of vaginal fluid. Zhou Jialing let out another "Oh!" and suddenly felt an unprecedented emptiness inside her vagina. Li Feifan used both hands to quickly remove her silk dress and tossed it to the ground. Zhou Jialing's snow-white, tender, and infinitely alluring mature body was fully displayed before Li Feifan's eyes. Time, though merciless, had not left many marks on her body. Her breasts were full and firm, showing no signs of sagging. On the snow-white peaks were two large purple nipples, purple buds that Li Feifan had never seen before, presumably from breastfeeding, giving Li Feifan a tremendous shock. Zhou Jialing's abdomen was smooth

and flat, without any of the protrusion of a middle-aged woman. Her skin was smooth and delicate, feeling like touching silk. Below her abdomen was a large patch of pubic hair, the largest patch Li Feifan had ever seen, where the grass grew lush and abundantly, filling Li Feifan with fantasies. Her two thighs were long, fair, and perfectly proportioned.

Li Feifan's breathing became heavier. His hands climbed onto Zhou Jialing's full, firm breasts, gently caressing and kneading them. Then he lowered his head and sucked on her left nipple, occasionally biting it lightly with his teeth. Each bite sent a slight sting that made Zhou Jialing throw her head back, thrusting her ample breasts forward, and letting out ecstatic moans. Li Feifan's hands were not idle either, traversing her body, crossing a charming little pool, and finally reaching a triangular area, where he lingered, playing freely at her mons pubis.

"Oh..." Zhou Jialing's delicate body trembled under Li Feifan's teasing hands, moaning softly. Her body, full of the allure of a mature woman, could not withstand Li Feifan's teasing. At this moment, she had completely surrendered, utterly caught in the whirlpool of lust. Touching and kissing were no longer enough to satisfy Li Feifan's desires, nor could Zhou Jialing. She cried out in a wanton voice, "Feifan, take me! Ah! Faster! Faster... I can't take it anymore!" "Mmm!" Li Feifan responded softly, then lowered himself, straddling Zhou Jialing. Zhou Jialing cooperated, moving her body down to meet Li Feifan's advances.

When Li Feifan's large penis found the entrance to her vagina, he wiggled his hips a few times, letting his penis rub against her opening, as if greeting her vagina. Then, with a thrust, his penis slid in completely, "plop," and juices splattered as it smoothly passed through Zhou Jialing's vagina, reaching her core.
"Ah!" Both Zhou Jialing and Li Feifan let out a groan, filled with satisfaction and pleasure. Zhou Jialing's vagina, far from being dry due to a lack of sex, instead overflowed like a torrent, with a constant flow of vaginal fluid gushing from the point of her union with Li Feifan. His large penis, never before in such a wet opening, suddenly found such a bountiful cavern, and it throbbed with delight within, pulsating freely as if swimming in the ocean.

Zhou Jialing's loneliness and emptiness were instantly filled; her heart felt incredibly full. Waves of tingling pleasure, like a tsunami, washed over her from her core, making her feel as if she were standing on the crest of a wave. She cried out in excitement and moaned loudly in pleasure.

Zhou Jialing's delicate body swayed wildly like a lotus leaf in a storm, her two enormous breasts bouncing violently up and down and side to side, providing Li Feifan with immense visual stimulation. Coupled with her moans, Li Feifan felt a surge of courage. He then hoisted Zhou Jialing's legs onto his shoulders, supporting her supple waist with his hands, and began to thrust and pound relentlessly.
Right there in the hotel's living room, Li Feifan and Zhou Jialing were making love almost frantically. To Li Feifan's surprise, Zhou Jialing was even more passionate than he was. She kept shaking her large buttocks and thrusting upwards, trying to ensure that each of Li Feifan's thrusts went all the way in, giving Li Feifan an unprecedented sensation. Zhou Jialing and Li Feifan had been making love for at least two hours. Suddenly, Zhou Jialing's body tensed, her moans intensified, and her hips thrust faster. Li Feifan could clearly feel a powerful suction from deep within her vagina; the walls of her vagina gripped his large penis tightly, a sensation both tingling and numb. Li Feifan knew he was nearing his climax.

"Feifan, I...I'm about to cum! Feifan, let's climax together!" Zhou Jialing cried out. "Mmm! I...I'm going to cum too," Li Feifan gasped, his words broken. "Shoot inside me, I want it!" Zhou Jialing cried out lasciviously. Zhou Jialing's words were incredibly seductive. Li Feifan felt a surge of excitement, let out a low growl, and a current of energy surged through his body, rushing towards his penis. His penis suddenly jerked, spurting a stream of nectar from its tip, splashing onto Zhou Jialing's vulva.

Ah! "Zhou Jialing let out one last scream, the suction of her flower intensifying, drawing all the essence from the large penis. Only then did the passion between Zhou Jialing and Li Feifan subside. Zhou Jialing's face was flushed, radiating a captivating glow. Her body, completely naked, lay limply on the sofa, her lower body still tightly joined with Li Feifan's. They embraced tightly, silently savoring the afterglow of their climax.

"I want more," Zhou Jialing whispered in Li Feifan's ear a few minutes later. "What, you've tasted it? I want it too!" Li Feifan chuckled softly, his lower body beginning to move. "Carry me to the room," Zhou Jialing moaned softly. "Mmm!" Li Feifan nodded in agreement, letting Zhou Jialing's legs hook around his waist. He wrapped his arms around her back and lifted her up with a sudden movement, their lower bodies still connected. "Feifan,

you're amazing!" Zhou Jialing said sweetly, then kissed Li Feifan's lips, leaning her head against his shoulder. Li Feifan stood up, still holding Zhou Jialing, and suddenly thrust his hips upwards forcefully. Her vagina was suddenly stimulated, and Zhou Jialing let out a groan. "Haha!" Li Feifan laughed loudly as he walked towards Zhou Jialing's room, his hips swaying incessantly. So, Zhou Jialing and Li Feifan made love while standing and moving around.

The hotel room was next to the living room. Li Feifan gently placed her on the bed and then knelt down. Soon, their naked bodies began to intertwine, rise and fall, and roll around. The entire room was filled with a lewd atmosphere and erotic sounds; the springtime passion intensified, and the scene was filled with boundless springtime beauty. Li Feifan thrust into Zhou Jialing's beautiful body again and again, and Zhou Jialing's soft moans further stimulated him. At the same time, the desire to conquer was also swelling and spreading in Li Feifan's heart. Zhou Jialing and Li Feifan tried many positions, and they could all cooperate perfectly. Li Feifan's large penis could perfectly combine with Zhou Jialing's flower path. Even when Zhou Jialing and Li Feifan were lying on their sides, when Li Feifan penetrated her from behind, his large penis could tightly fill her vagina. The casual thrusting and rotating brought her the most intense stimulation.

After all, not everyone has a penis that is seventeen or nineteen centimeters long, and Li Feifan's thickness and hardness are unmatched. Inside Zhou Jialing's vagina The suction power was also extremely rare. If it weren't for Li Feifan's huge penis, Li Feifan thought very few men could last that long inside her vagina, so her vagina could be described as exquisite.

Although this was Li Feifan and Zhou Jialing's first time making love—no, their second time—they had already achieved perfect coordination. Now, Zhou Jialing was lying face down on the bed, supporting herself with her elbows, her large buttocks raised towards Li Feifan. Li Feifan stood on the floor beside the bed, his hands caressing her beautiful buttocks, his large penis thrusting in and out of her vagina from behind

. The advantage of this position is that it allows the viewer to see the woman's buttocks. Therefore, women who choose this position for intimacy must have large, perky buttocks to create a visual impact on the man. Another advantage is that it allows the man's penis to penetrate deeply, reaching the very core of the woman's body. Zhou Jialing's buttocks were round, large, thick, and snow-white, without a single flaw. They felt incredibly smooth and comfortable to the touch, and were a supreme pleasure to behold. As Li Feifan thrust in and out, she constantly swayed her buttocks, giving Li Feifan an inexplicable stimulation, making him thrust faster and harder.

Li Feifan gripped Zhou Jialing's buttocks with both hands, thrusting hard and violently. Her vaginal fluids sprayed everywhere, splashing wildly. Each time Li Feifan pulled out his large penis with full force, he would forcefully spread her buttocks apart, clearly showing the soft flesh inside her vagina turning outwards due to his rapid withdrawal. The opening was wide open, and copious amounts of milky white love fluid gushed out, dripping onto the thick pubic hair, then flowing down her thighs and onto the sheets, leaving large wet patches.

Seeing such a lewd scene, Li Feifan thought every man would be aroused, but Li Feifan, who had created this scene himself, was even more excited and his blood was boiling. After Li Feifan fully withdrew his large penis, he would then forcefully squeeze Zhou Jialing's buttocks together, causing her vagina to immediately close. Li Feifan would then thrust forward, his penis rubbing intensely against her vagina until it was fully inserted, a highly stimulating sensation that brought Zhou Jialing immense pleasure. Each thrust produced a loud "plop" sound, further fueling Li Feifan's desire.

Each time Li Feifan withdrew his penis, Zhou Jialing would arch her back, following his penis, yearning for its insertion to fill the emptiness within her. Two more hours later, Zhou Jialing cried out, her muscles tense, a powerful suction emanating from deep within her, gripping his penis tightly, preventing it from being withdrawn. The walls of her vagina exerted a rotating force, coiling around Li Feifan's penis like electric coils, making each thrust require even greater effort from him.

Li Feifan knew Zhou Jialing was about to climax, and he wanted to climax with her too. Climaxing with Zhou Jialing was an unparalleled pleasure. Despite his previous experience, the suction and spiraling force inside Zhou Jialing's vagina still caught him off guard, filling him with inexplicable excitement. At this moment, Li Feifan also felt the urge to ejaculate. Li Feifan held Zhou Jialing's beautiful buttocks, slapping them slightly with one hand. Her buttocks moved violently and rapidly, his large penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, becoming indistinct. Each impact caused Zhou Jialing to scream with a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Finally, Zhou Jialing's screams were incessant, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed from deep within her, spraying onto Li Feifan's large penis. Stimulated by this, Li Feifan's body trembled, and a surge of hot semen erupted, spraying deep into her vagina. A tingling sensation, like an electric current, coursed through Zhou Jialing's core. Her core involuntarily writhed and curled, the suction intensifying. The vaginal walls contracted even more violently, the spiraling force seemingly trying to snap Li Feifan's large penis. Under this powerful suction, all of Li Feifan's semen was completely absorbed, not a single drop was lost.

In the warm room, on a large bed, two naked people embraced. The heavy breathing echoing in the room revealed just how intense their battle had been. After a while, Zhou Jialing reached out and traced circles on Li Feifan's chest. At this moment, a flush spread across Zhou Jialing's delicate face, adding to the allure of this beautiful woman, who, though over forty, exuded the charm of a mature woman.

Li Feifan, who had been suppressing his passion all day, finally released it all at this moment. He closed his eyes slightly, savoring the ecstatic pleasure of entering and exiting Zhou Jialing's body. The tingling sensation on her chest filled him with pride. He thought of his boss, who would henceforth be his woman, and how Zhou Jialing's body would be at his disposal whenever he wanted. A sense of pride filled Li Feifan.

"Jialing, am I beautiful?" Li Feifan tightened his grip on Zhou Jialing's arm, and she let out a soft moan, pressing her body tightly against his. He felt the soft warmth of her full, elastic breasts as he gently kissed her delicate face.
"Beautiful, so beautiful, Feifan! I never imagined you were so amazing, you came twice on me! I haven't felt this kind of pleasure in so long, Feifan! Do you know, just now, I felt like I was flying!" Zhou Jialing turned her head to look at Li Feifan, her voice dreamlike, her large, watery eyes filled with satisfaction and joy.

"Feifan, from now on, when we're alone, please don't call me Jialing anymore, okay? I feel like it's too formal. Just call me wife." At this moment, Zhou Jialing was like a young girl in love, tightly hugging Li Feifan, rubbing her breasts against his body, as if afraid that if she let go, Li Feifan would leave her.

"Wife." Li Feifan was clearly surprised that Zhou Jialing, who had completely let go, would ask him to call her that. A tender feeling welled up in his heart, and one of his hands began to wander, circling Zhou Jialing's flat and smooth belly. "Wife, if I call you like this, you can't call me Feifan anymore. When we're not alone, just call me husband, okay?"
"Husband, good husband," Zhou Jialing murmured, swaying her body. Influenced by Zhou Jialing's alluring posture, Li Feifan's heart began to stir again. One of his hands, which had been gliding on Zhou Jialing's belly, began to move downwards with ill intent. "Wow, wife, why are you so wet down there? My fingers are soaked." Li Feifan exclaimed exaggeratedly, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Zhou Jialing let out a soft moan, almost burying her head in Li Feifan's arms: "Husband, it's because you're so amazing! You made me experience pleasure I've never felt before, that's why I'm so wet. You bad boy, you know perfectly well what I'm asking, you're making me so embarrassed. Ah, no, don't go in, husband, I, I hurt so much down there, you were so amazing just now, I feel a burning sensation down there."

Li Feifan smiled slightly and withdrew his hand: "Wife, you're too weak. I only did it twice and you can't take it anymore, but I'm far from satisfied. Wife, let's do it again." Feeling the liquid slowly flowing out from Zhou Jialing's slit, Li Feifan was suddenly overcome with lust and began to stir again.

"Oh my god, honey, you're so amazing! You've already had it twice, and you want it a third time." Just as Li Feifan was getting aroused, Zhou Jialing noticed. A slender hand involuntarily touched a certain part of Li Feifan's body. While comforting Li Feifan's "dragon," she raised her head and looked at Li Feifan. However, in her big, watery eyes, there was only three parts appreciation, while the other seven parts were the guilt of being afraid that she could not satisfy Li Feifan.

Li Feifan noticed Zhou Jialing's unease, but his own desire made him restless. He placed his hand on Zhou Jialing's full and firm breasts, fondling the soft mounds as he softly said, "Wife, you should rest for a bit. We'll do it later."

Zhou Jialing shifted her body, looking at Li Feifan with seductive eyes, "Husband, I know you want it, but I really can't take it anymore. Please, let me go, no, I, I, I..." She couldn't finish the sentence, and instead lowered her head shyly, her hand tightly gripping Li Feifan's penis, slowly beginning to stroke it.

Hearing Zhou Jialing's shy words, Li Feifan's heart skipped a beat. He turned to look at her. Zhou Jialing had originally intended to provide Li Feifan with special services, but her shyness prevented her from saying it aloud, hence her behavior. Now, seeing Li Feifan looking at her with a strange expression, Zhou Jialing whimpered, "You bad husband, you just know how to tease me! I... I'm not coming anymore!"

As she spoke, she got out of bed. Zhou Menglong clearly hadn't expected such a strong reaction from Zhou Jialing. Seeing her about to leave, Li Feifan almost instinctively got up as well, grabbing Zhou Jialing's delicate hand. Zhou Jialing hadn't truly wanted to leave Li Feifan, but sensing his action, she turned back to look at him.

Having just tasted the beauty of a stunning woman, Li Feifan naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to admire Zhou Jialing. Under these circumstances, he stood there, quietly observing Liu Yumei. Her face was like a full moon, her eyes like two black, bright gems, or two clear, bottomless lakes, so captivating that one could easily lose themselves in them.

Below her eyes was a small, high nose, and below that, a cherry-like mouth with thin lips painted with light lipstick, so moist and alluring. Her rounded chin had soft lines, creating a striking harmony in her entire face. Her long, delicate neck was incredibly smooth and white, below which lay her snow-white breasts, two pure, high, round, and dazzlingly white.

Between her two breasts was a deep, immeasurable cleavage, so enticing that Li Feifan longed to plunge into it and never emerge again. Beneath her breasts lay a flat, smooth expanse of land, beneath which lay a small, alluring world—but this time

, there was no water; it was Zhou Jialing's delicate, adorable navel. Not far from her navel was a lush delta, covered in dark, fragrant grass. At this moment, her dark pubic hair was covered in a milky-white liquefaction—the residue from their recent passionate encounter. Unfortunately, because Zhou Jialing was standing, Li Feifan couldn't see her slightly raised mons pubis or her dripping vagina, but even in his imagination, he could sense how alluring the scene must be.

Everyone, male or female, probably has this mentality: the less clear something is, the more one wants to see it clearly. Li Feifan was experiencing this right now, his heart pounding with anxiety, his lust rapidly igniting. His erection slowly rose, quickly forming a ninety-degree angle with his body, a sight that was both imposing and menacing.

However, Li Feifan didn't notice these changes. His eyes were fixed on Zhou Jialing opposite him, his mind racing. He was thinking about how to penetrate her without harming her, how to properly fuck her, and how to ejaculate his last drop of semen into her alluring womb.
At the closure of Zhou Jialing's triangle were two long, shapely thighs. Although Liu Numei was over forty, her thighs were long and strong, and Li Feifan could clearly feel their elasticity; her knees were round and cute, her calves were taut, without an ounce of excess fat; her ankles were slender, and her toenails were painted with pinkish-purple nail polish, making her look very cute.

"What a beauty!" Li Feifan admired in his heart, "Such a beauty, let alone doing it twice, I wouldn't be satisfied, I could do it every day and I wouldn't be bored." "Oh my god, my husband's big cock is hard again. Judging from the look, he definitely won't let me go. Oh my god, it seems that I can only give him oral sex, otherwise, how can my already swollen labia withstand his thrusting again?" Zhou Jialing stared blankly at Li Feifan's big cock, which was still covered with her juices and looked very shiny, and her mind was constantly thinking.

"Shall I use my mouth to help you, honey? Let me suck it for you first, and once I'm used to it, I think you can do it to me again?" She said seductively to Li Feifan while staring at his imposing, large penis. Seeing Li Feifan's enormous size, although Zhou Jialing was in great pain in her lower body, a hint of desire appeared in her large, watery eyes. She slowly leaned towards Li Feifan, and her full, firm breasts trembled gently with her movements, creating waves of milk that tempted Li Feifan's eyes.

Li Feifan nodded excitedly, then reached out and grabbed them tightly. So smooth, so soft, so tender, so elastic! Li Feifan's hands kneaded, squeezed, and enjoyed Zhou Jialing's breasts to his heart's content. "Mmm...uh..." A sudden, powerful thrust to her chest sent a wave of pleasure through her body. Zhou Jialing couldn't help but open her mouth and moan, her hand gripping Li Feifan's large penis momentarily stopping.

Only when Li Feifan removed his hand was Zhou Jialing free. After giving Li Feifan a seductive look, Zhou Jialing bent down and began to caress his penis, sometimes stroking the head, sometimes playing with the shaft, sometimes holding the testicles in her palm. Receiving such a generous gift, his penis naturally swelled with vigor and masculinity, growing larger and larger.

Li Feifan felt an almost dizzying pleasure emanating from his groin. Waves of electric-like pleasure surged from his penis, instantly coursing through his limbs and reaching his brain. He couldn't help but tilt his head back, close his eyes, and savor the sensation. Zhou Jialing slowly stroked Li Feifan's large penis while observing it. She saw it bouncing excitedly under her touch.

"Ah!" Zhou Jialing exclaimed. The close proximity made Li Feifan's penis appear even larger and thicker in her eyes. It was not only thick but also long, and its color was beautiful, a dark black with a hint of red. The enormous head of the penis was now mostly exposed, a purplish-red that gleamed alluringly. At the base of the penis was a large patch of black forest, now covered in semen, looking incredibly lewd. The penis itself resembled a towering pillar in that dark forest.

"So beautiful!" Zhou Jialing moaned, her eyes glazed over, her expression one of ecstasy. She then brought her mouth close to the penis, extending her soft, fragrant tongue to gently lick the head of the penis. With her right hand, she grasped the shaft, squeezing it tightly and stroking it back and forth. Zhou Jialing would lick the dragon's mouth, licking it vigorously, sometimes tracing its surface across the massive head, sometimes licking the neck beneath. Occasionally, she would curl her small tongue to suck the large penis and the lustful fluid from the dark forest into her mouth and swallow it.

Zhou Jialing licked the dragon's head with her tongue, continuing to lick around it until the dragon's head turned red and shiny, harder and thicker than before. Zhou Feifan felt as if electric currents were surging through the large penis; the feeling was indescribable, utterly wonderful! Li Feifan trembled uncontrollably, letting out a soft moan: "So good...you're licking me so well...mmm! Lick harder..." The sensation was incredibly stimulating. Although it wasn't Li Feifan's first time receiving oral sex, Zhou Jialing's oral skills were truly remarkable. Her touch was perfectly controlled, each stroke of her tongue sending a powerful electric current through him. Wherever she licked, the electric current surged. Compared to the women who had performed oral sex on Li Feifan before, it was like heaven and earth.

Li Feifan reached out and bent slightly, groping Zhou Jialing's body. Her back was as smooth as cream, her breasts full and round. Then, Li Feifan moved his hands to Zhou Jialing's head, gently pressing her head towards him. At the same time, he thrust forward, shoving most of his large penis into Zhou Jialing's cherry-like mouth. Zhou Jialing's mouth was small, and Li Feifan's large penis was so thick that it filled her mouth completely, the lips and penis fitting together tightly. "Ugh!" Zhou Jialing made indistinct sounds, her words unclear. She slowly moved her head back and forth, making a "squeak, squeak, squeak" sound.

Immediately, Li Feifan wasn't satisfied, because Zhou Jialing's mouth was too small and she couldn't move quickly. So, Li Feifan moved his hands down, grabbed Zhou Jialing's head, pressed it down tightly, and then thrust his hips forward, pumping rapidly. Zhou Jialing's mouth was really small! Inserting it into Zhou Jialing's mouth felt like inserting it into a tight, narrow passage, waves of pleasure washing over Li Feifan's large penis.

"Go...go to the bed......" Zhou Jialing finally managed to speak the moment Li Feifan pulled his large penis out of her small mouth. "Mmm!" Li Feifan responded softly, thrusting hard into Zhou Jialing's small mouth a few more times before pulling out. A trickle of saliva dripped from the tip of Li Feifan's huge penis, covering the ground, making it look very lewd.

Li Feifan carried Zhou Jialing to the bed, then straddled her chest and shoved his large penis into her cherry-like mouth, thrusting in and out again. Zhou Jialing made continuous "woo-woo" sounds, trying to scream loudly but unable to make a clear sound because her mouth was tightly gagged. Zhou Jialing's hands were not idle either; one hand grabbed and touched Li Feifan's back, while the other hand reached into her vagina to probe and caress it.

Half an hour later, Zhou Jialing's grip on Li Feifan's back unconsciously increased, causing him considerable pain. Fear flashed in Zhou Jialing's eyes, the "woo-woo" sounds intensified, her face flushed red, as if it were about to bleed, and she pushed Li Feifan away with both hands, as if trying to remove him from her body.

At this moment, Li Feifan had his eyes tightly closed, passionately thrusting his hips, relentlessly enjoying Zhou Jialing's tight cherry-like mouth, completely unaware that Zhou Jialing was almost suffocating. "Ah!" A sudden sharp pain shot through Li Feifan's arm, causing him to open his eyes and scream loudly, his hips naturally stopping thrusting. Just then, his large penis was pulled out of Zhou Jialing's mouth, leaving a thin line of saliva.

"So tired...husband, you...you're going to...kill me?" Taking advantage of Li Feifan's momentary daze, Zhou Jialing pushed him off her, sat up against the headboard, panting heavily, and gently touched her lips with her small hand, speaking intermittently, her breath coming in gasps. Li Feifan was so engrossed in the pleasure of penetrating Zhou Jialing's cherry-like lips that he almost reached deep into her throat each time, nearly suffocating her and leaving her lips slightly swollen and red.

Unable to push him away, Zhou Jialing pinched his arm hard, finally bringing him back to his senses. "I'm sorry, wife, I was only thinking of myself..." Li Feifan said apologetically, then lovingly pulled her into his arms, gently kissing her cheek and praising, "Your oral skills are truly amazing, the best I've ever had with any woman. Your mouth is small and delicate, the smallest of all. It felt incredibly comfortable, thank you." "Husband, it's alright, I did it willingly. I enjoy serving you too. You're my darling, and the most handsome and strongest," Zhou Jialing said, pulling away from Li Feifan's embrace and kissing him on the cheek.

"Oh! Really? Then go wash your face first. I'll make you feel good later, I guarantee you'll feel like you're flying. By the way, after so long, are you feeling any better? If not, we'll stop," Li Feifan said, gently patting Zhou Jialing's plump buttocks. Because of his impolite behavior earlier, which had caused Zhou Jialing some discomfort, Li Feifan felt a little guilty. Although he felt like his whole body was about to explode, he still suppressed his inner impulse and spoke to Zhou Jialing understandingly.

Hearing Li Feifan's understanding voice, a hint of emotion appeared in Zhou Jialing's big, watery eyes. After giving Li Feifan a charming look, Zhou Jialing said softly, "Honey, I feel much better now. There shouldn't be any problems, right? Honey, wait for me a moment, I'll rinse my mouth and come back. I think I should be able to withstand your thrusts." As she spoke, Zhou Jialing pinched Li Feifan's body again before turning and running into the bathroom.

Chapter 152 "Seeking Flowers"

October has begun! Brothers, the enemy's firepower is too strong! The young master requests support!!! Brothers with flowers, please support us!!! Let's strive to get into the top ten this month... About one chapter is free every ten chapters!! I hope brothers can support us more!!

After a month of intense preparation, Li Feifan's album is finally about to be released. (Just a heads up! The compilation is different from the VIPB you see, after all, it's censored now!! Some parts have changed a lot, don't worry! Just look at the compilation and you'll understand!!)

The company's promotion for Li Feifan's album is overwhelming, with media, the internet, and posters plastered in almost every corner of Hong Kong, and the results are incredibly good. At least in Hong Kong's dismal record sales industry today, more than one million pre-orders is an astronomical number.

This time, Tianfan America once again partnered with Warner Music, renting a venue at the Hilton Hotel large enough to accommodate around 3,000 people for the media and Li Feifan's fans. Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned; the number of attendees for the launch far exceeded both companies' expectations. The venue, designed for 3,000, was packed with over 5,000 people, and outside the hotel, over a thousand fans sat on the ground, unable to get in.

"Hey, Tianfan, this is truly Li Feifan's album launch! Look at this sea of people!" A young man wearing a press pass patted the shoulder of a middle-aged man next to him, exclaiming.

"Yeah, I almost couldn't get in. Look, even the hats our newspaper just gave out got lost in the crowd." Tianfan patted his chest, still shaken. He didn't even know how he managed to squeeze in; he just felt himself stumble and fall to the ground in the surging crowd. If security hadn't pulled him out in time, he probably would have been trampled into the hospital by all those fans.

The reporters at the front desk were expressing their concerns, while the company executives and organizers backstage were understandably anxious. A large crowd is generally a good thing, something everyone wants to see, but too many people are a problem. Not counting the more than five thousand fans inside the venue, several thousand more were gathered outside the Hilton Hotel, and the number was still increasing, severely disrupting the hotel's operations. Although the Hilton Hotel didn't complain and even prepared another venue, it still made the manager and others quite embarrassed, as this situation was entirely due to their own unforeseen circumstances.

To make matters worse, the weather was overcast, and it was uncertain when it would rain. If the hotel wasn't prepared, thousands of fans would be soaked, a major headache for the manager.

"Don't wait for the scheduled time any longer, otherwise the students will be out of class, and there will be even more people. Let's start now!" The manager checked their watch and realized there was still a full hour before the start time. However, they couldn't wait any longer and decisively decided to start the event early.

Li Feifan received the notification immediately. Fortunately, he had already prepared everything with the help of a stylist and was ready to go on stage at any time.

As the familiar song "Drunken Wanderer" began to play, the previously noisy venue immediately quieted down.

"Please shout out the name you've been waiting for after me! Please welcome Li Feifan!!!" Following the host's opening remarks, all the fans shouted their favorite name at the top of their lungs.

Such a display of enthusiasm startled the reporters at the front desk. They had been in the entertainment industry for many years and had seen countless album launches, but they could count the number of fans as enthusiastic as this on one hand. Li Feifan had only debuted a few years ago and rarely appeared in the media. Compared to those superstars who had been in the industry for over a decade, he was just a newcomer. Considering Li Feifan's immense popularity, it seemed that South Korea had finally produced a world-class superstar.

While the reporters were lost in their own thoughts, they didn't neglect their work. As Li Feifan, dressed in a simple black casual outfit, stepped onto the stage, all the flashbulbs were focused on this currently hottest star in South Korea.

"Hello everyone, welcome to my album launch!" Li Feifan smiled and waved to the fans present, immediately receiving an enthusiastic response.

Watching thousands of fans waving balloons, trying to get his attention, Li Feifan finally understood why so many celebrities go to great lengths to become famous—it's all for this feeling of being the center of attention. Honestly, it's fantastic!

"The organizers just told me that there are still thousands of fans anxiously waiting outside. In order for everyone to get their hands on the album, the press conference has been moved up to now. So, let's sing together now! Please listen to my new song, 【Drunken Wanderer】~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

As Li Feifan's voice fell, the dynamic music of 【Drunken Wanderer】 immediately filled the stage, and everyone present couldn't help but sway their bodies to the music, even the reporters in front of the stage.

[A light rain falls on Mount Emei, this fairyland seems like a dream. A Buddhist temple, a Bodhi tree, a hundred flowers bloom, the moon's shadow sways, scenes of the martial world unfold. In memory, the immortal birds of Qingcheng, all the years have passed, cherish everything, let things take their course, be free.] The extraordinary voice of

Li Feifan rang out, and the reporters below were initially shocked. They hadn't expected the first song at Li Feifan's debut album launch to be a Chinese song. However, the melody of the xiao (a type of vertical flute) quickly captivated them. As the saying goes, music knows no borders. Even though many fans didn't understand what Li Feifan was singing, the beautiful ancient Chinese instrument brought them a dynamic melody that they still couldn't tear themselves away from.

[Drifting with the wind, a smile in the mortal world, only drunkenness and carefree joy. Love and hate always bring so much trouble. For whom am I intoxicated? For whom am I haggard? Right and wrong, love and hate, all in a drunken stupor.]

As the chorus reached its second verse, the entire audience followed Li Feifan's rhythm, shouting the familiar name they heard: Feifan! Feifan! Because they too had a love, and that was Li Feifan.

As Li Feifan's powerful voice resonated, everyone felt their blood boil. The manager backstage, watching Li Feifan's dazzling presence on stage, suddenly felt a surge of emotion, almost to the point of tears. She knew Li Feifan would conquer the world, and she would witness his journey to stardom, providing him with all the protection she could. He was simply bringing the best music to the modern world with ancient Chinese melodies!

"Do you like this song?" After the last note ended, Li Feifan caught his breath and excitedly asked the fans below the stage.

"Yes! Yes!! Yes!!!" Shouts erupted, the sound deafening. Even the reporters in the audience unconsciously joined the ranks of the fans. At that moment, they forgot their cameras, their still-on recorders, their notebooks with only half-written notes. They too became fans, enjoying the pure music, without worrying about who would make the headlines the next day.

"Now, please listen to this refreshing song, 'Stay Here Forever.'" Li Feifan smiled slightly, and as the accompaniment of "Stay Here Forever" began, he gently led the audience in clapping.

Amidst the soft, rhythmic applause, Li Feifan narrowed his eyes slightly, a smile playing on his lips, and his beautiful voice filled the venue.

The lyrics, delivered with a light and cheerful style, immediately resonated with many of the adults in the audience.

Oh (oh) oh (oh) oh oh
Oh (oh) oh oh
I'm laying here dreaming, staring at the ceiling
I'm staring at the ceiling, shaping my dreams Wasting
the day away The worlds flying by our window outside The worlds flying by our window outside But hey baby that's ok Hi, baby, that's good This feels so right It can't be wrong So far, as I can see The beautiful lyrics brought to mind a scene of rural childhood fun for all the fans and reporters present, and the childlike innocence in their hearts was also outlined, forming a series of beautiful memories. Everyone no longer had the ancient feeling they had when listening to "Drunken Wanderer" earlier, but instead felt as if they were in the countryside, blowing a warm breeze and basking in the warm sunshine, and their whole mood was relaxed. After the song ended, everyone lingered for a full ten seconds before erupting in thunderous applause. Backstage, the manager and others were already high-fiving in celebration. Such a successful album launch meant Li Feifan's album sales were sure to reach new heights. The host then announced the start of the event, and all the fans lined up orderly with their purchased albums, waiting for Li Feifan to sign them. Each fan who received an autograph laughed and jumped with excitement, leaving the venue happily yet reluctantly amidst envious glances. Two hours later, the album signing was only halfway done, and a light rain began to fall. According to the manager, the number of fans outside was increasing, and even though there were always seats available, it was still far from enough. Despite the rain, not a single fan seemed willing to leave. Fortunately, the Hilton Hotel had sent word that another venue was almost ready, providing a place for waiting fans to rest. Two more hours passed, and the original number of fans in the venue dwindled, with those arriving later filling the seats. Li Feifan's hands were aching considerably; after four consecutive hours of signing autographs, he was no robot, and naturally, he was exhausted. Seeing that many of the new fans still had water droplets in their hair, Li Feifan quickly contacted his manager, asking her to buy as many towels as possible. Understanding his needs, his manager swiftly arranged it. With the arrival of the towels, Li Feifan personally handed out a towel to each fan who had been caught in the rain, preventing them from catching a cold. Although it was just a small towel, it deeply moved the fans with Li Feifan's thoughtfulness. Even many reporters present gave him a thumbs up for his attentiveness, and several fans who received towels were moved to tears, forcing the autograph session to be paused several times. The album launch event lasted a full seven hours, from start to finish. During this time, aside from a fifteen-minute break for lunch, Li Feifan spent the entire time signing autographs for fans and answering reporters' questions. Nearly five thousand albums were distributed, leaving many fans heartbroken and in tears. Li Feifan's grand autograph session was a media sensation the following day, with almost every newspaper and magazine featuring it on their front page, all with remarkably unified coverage. Chapter 153: October Begins! Brothers, the enemy's firepower is too strong! Young Master requests reinforcements!!! Brothers with flowers, please support me!!! Let's strive to get into the top ten this month... Approximately one chapter is free every ten chapters!! I hope you brothers can support me more!! The next day, major newspapers and magazines were immediately swept up in a media frenzy, with the focus naturally on Li Feifan's grand album launch the previous day. Surprisingly, all the media outlets were very unified in their coverage of the event, praising it highly. No media outlet tried to grab the audience's attention by taking a different approach.

The Hong Kong Daily's headline was "[A Signing Event Comparable to a Concert]," and the reporter lavishly praised Lee Fei-fan's singing, stating that although he only heard two songs that day, those two songs left him feeling extremely satisfied, joyful, and moved, as if he were enjoying a top-notch concert, completely immersed in the experience. The reporter also particularly admired the atmosphere, calling Lee Fei-fan a true king of popularity in Taiwan, unmatched to this day. Meanwhile,

the Entertainment Daily focused on the scene at the signing event where Lee Fei-fan distributed towels to fans getting wet in the rain.

"Watching Li Feifan hand out newly bought towels to each fan, even I, as a reporter, felt deeply moved. The towels were clearly bought on the spot; the styles, colors, and even the quality were inconsistent. Yet, every fan who received a towel carefully treasured it.

Some didn't even use it to dry their rain-soaked hair, but instead put it in their backpacks like precious gems. Seeing some fans moved to tears, we reporters couldn't help but be touched by the atmosphere. Although it was just a towel, it showed that Li Feifan is truly a very thoughtful, considerate star who knows how to care for his fans. He deserves your love."

The *China Times* even created a special column on its homepage, filled with blessings, encouragement, and support from Li Feifan's fans, which brought tears to his eyes.

Besides these newspapers, entertainment weekly, the *United Times*, and many other newspapers also praised Li Feifan, further boosting the album's reputation.

Li Feifan's album, titled "Drunken Carefree," officially began its release in Taipei and gradually found its way to various locations. Upon its release, the album immediately sparked a sales frenzy in record stores. Compi Ritz Records received numerous calls daily about stock shortages. Despite the record factories operating around the clock, demand still exceeded supply, as if the market had no saturation point, with every record produced being snapped up.

Because of the album's immense popularity, many singers chose to remain silent to avoid its shadow, especially a few who overestimated their abilities and released albums, only to suffer dismal results. With such examples in mind, Li Feifan seemed unstoppable during this period, his album sales skyrocketing. In the first week, sales figures from various regions approached 800,000 copies, not including the nearly one million pre-orders online.

Li Feifan's album was a huge hit, and the company naturally arranged a series of promotional activities. According to the manager's recent statistics, the Hong Kong record market was nearing saturation, and the next step was to expand into mainland China, Japan, South Korea, Hong Kong , and

Macau. Although Li Feifan didn't need to attend every event, he still needed to visit some important cities. After contacting distributors in various regions, the company finally confirmed four promotional locations: Taiwan, Changsha (Hunan), Tokyo (Japan),

and Seoul (South Korea). Li Feifan had no objections to this, treating the promotional activities like a vacation. He even specifically asked his manager to keep the schedule light so he could enjoy the sights. Although the manager was somewhat helpless, given her almost indulgent attitude towards Li Feifan, she readily agreed, though it meant troubling the distributors with the arrangements.

Li Feifan sat in his office, leisurely playing computer games, when he noticed some resentful gazes drifting over him. He looked up in confusion, but the gazes disappeared. When he looked down again, the feeling suddenly returned, making him feel very awkward.

Leisure time always flies by. Three days later, Li Feifan, accompanied by his manager, set off for Changsha, Hunan, his first promotional destination.

Many television stations vied to extend invitations to Li Feifan for this promotional trip to mainland China. After all, Li Feifan's popularity was no longer limited to Europe and America. Aside from his previous works like "My Sassy Girl" and "Meteor Garden," his recent album's huge success had propelled him to unprecedented heights of popularity in mainland China.

Among the numerous television stations, his manager and Li Feifan carefully selected several, ultimately choosing Hunan TV's "Happy Camp." In Li Feifan's memory, this entertainment program had dominated the Saturday 8 PM time slot for over a decade, consistently ranking first in national ratings, making it arguably the most popular entertainment program in mainland China.

Its core principle of 'happiness' had brought laughter to countless viewers over many years, spanning an entire era, yet remaining enduringly popular. It was truly a miracle of entertainment programming, unmatched to this day.

As soon as the plane landed in Changsha, Li Feifan, without even resting at his hotel, rushed out, much to the concern of his manager, who worried that his beloved star had overworked himself. Li Feifan's excitement was unusual; it was unclear what was attracting him so much that he disregarded his fatigue and went out sightseeing.

Unbeknownst to his manager, what drew Li Feifan was Changsha's delicious food. In his previous life, he had longed to sample the city's culinary delights, but his busy work schedule had prevented him from visiting. Now, with the opportunity, he couldn't resist the allure of the food and went to sample the authentic delicacies.

'Steamed Fish Head with Chopped Chili,' 'Spicy Crayfish,' 'Stir-fried Pork with Chopped Chili,' 'Sifangping Local Chicken,' and of course, the most famous—the 'Huogongdian' stinky tofu, which even Chairman Mao had mentioned—were laid out on the table, their vibrant red color and steaming heat making Li Feifan's mouth water at first sight.

When you come to Changsha, you have to eat spicy food. Changsha people have a deep love for chili peppers, and Li Feifan certainly got to experience the spiciness firsthand. By the end of the meal, his face was flushed red. Fortunately, he had a conscience and packed up a lot of delicious food to take back to the hotel for his manager and others who had just finished catching up on their sleep.

"Your boss still has a conscience! You sneaked out this afternoon to eat something good," the manager complained, enjoying the meal. He knew that Li Feifan's popularity made him easily recognizable to passersby, and misunderstandings could lead to his downfall.

Li Feifan, with his carefree nature, didn't think much of it. However, because of this, no one mistook him for Li Feifan all afternoon. After all, what celebrity would so openly eat at a crowded restaurant? Moreover, with Hunan TV's secrecy, no one would suspect that Li Feifan, currently in Taiwan, had actually come to Changsha.

"Isn't it delicious? You can't find such authentic Hunan snacks in Hong Kong. You should seize the opportunity," Li Feifan said, somewhat ingratiatingly, avoiding his manager's complaints. Actually, he realized back at the hotel that his impulsiveness had almost caused trouble. Luckily, no one recognized him, otherwise, it would have been a huge problem.

Thanks to Li Feifan's culinary guide, his manager temporarily forgave him, but still kept him locked up for a day. After all, the show's recording was imminent, and the manager had an obligation to ensure his actors and bosses were in their best condition for the audience.

After resting for two days, Li Feifan arrived at the recording site of Hunan TV's "Happy Camp" with his manager as promised. At this time, only He Jiong, Wei Jia, and Li Xiang were present. Seeing He Jiong and Wei Jia, who were only in their early twenties, Li Feifan suddenly had a strange feeling.

He Jiong wasn't yet considered an "old man," Wei Jia was in his prime, and Li Xiang was still the youthful and adorable girl everyone remembered. The three of them immediately greeted him warmly upon his arrival with his manager.

"Welcome to Happy Camp." He Jiong led the way by warmly greeting Li Feifan.

"I'm very happy to participate in this entertainment program. I hope everyone will go easy on me during the games and take good care of me." Li Feifan showed no airs of a big star and warmly connected with everyone, which immediately won the favor of the three hosts present.

"Of course, but Li Feifan, you have to give us a few exclusives on the show so our ratings can reach new heights," Li Xiang said with a smile, her eyes sparkling. At that moment, Li Feifan saw a hint of a future strong woman in her.

"Of course, hehe, let's go over the script," Li Feifan chuckled, pulling the host along to start going over the script they had just received, trying to avoid any mistakes on stage.

Time quickly came to the start of the broadcast. One of the great features of Happy Camp is the huge number of live audience members. All the laughter comes from real audience members, which greatly tests the hosts' skills. Otherwise, if the hosting is not good or the jokes are not funny enough, it is easy to cause an awkward silence.

As the director counted down to the start, the three hosts were already prepared on stage.

"Hello everyone, welcome to Happy Camp! Let's shout our slogan together, Happy Camp, every day~~ good mood!!!" He Jiong, as the head of the Happy Family, naturally led everyone in shouting the slogan. As soon as the slogan was uttered, the audience immediately got into the mood.

"As you all see, today's theme is 'Next Stop, Happiness.' Speaking of this theme, everyone must be thinking of a name. Let's shout it out together, shall we? Three, two, one! Li Feifan~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!" The audience had already been informed that Li Feifan was their guest today. He Jiong's mention of it again immediately drew enthusiastic cheers from the audience.

Amidst the cheers, Li Feifan gracefully walked out from a fake door backstage, waving to the audience.

"Hello everyone, I'm Li Feifan." Li Feifan's charming smile immediately elicited screams from all the girls in the audience. How could they not be excited to be so close to their idol?

Amidst the cheers, Li Feifan walked to the front of the stage and greeted the host and the audience.

"Hello, audience and host, I'm Li Feifan." Li Feifan's warm smile and familiar, slightly magnetic voice immediately drew enthusiastic cheers from the audience.

"Wow! Listen to this cheer! Don't you all really like Li Feifan?" He Jiong deliberately made a receiver shape with his hand and put it to his ear, asking the audience a question he

already knew the answer to. "Yes~~~~!" The audience naturally gave an affirmative answer to He Jiong's question. Looking at everyone's excited expressions, it was clear how popular Li Feifan was in mainland China.

Li Feifan also enjoyed the enthusiastic atmosphere and kept thanking the audience. Suddenly, the venue went dark, and as the audience murmured questions, Wei Jia's voice rang out from the darkness.

"Since everyone likes Li Feifan so much, let Li Feifan perform 'Drunken Carefree' from his new album!!!" As the host's voice fell, a cold spotlight shone on Li Feifan, who was standing in the center of the stage.

As the music played, Li Feifan, standing in front of the microphone stand, gripped the microphone tightly, his voice slightly hoarse as he uttered each note. With the dynamic yet heartfelt music, the audience in the front row gradually began to sing along with Li Feifan. Following the lead of the audience in front, the audience in the back slowly joined in the chorus. Within just a dozen seconds, the entire studio was filled with the audience singing loudly along with Li Feifan. The entire studio had undoubtedly become Li Feifan's personal concert. At this moment, no one could overshadow Li Feifan's brilliance on stage.

URL 1:http://localhost:909/htmlBlog/10530.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=10530&aspx=1

Previous Page : Entertainment Empire Tour (Complete) - 31

Next Page : Entertainment Empire Tour (Complete) - Chapter 37

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Entertainment Empire Tour (Complete) - 36

comment Open a new window to view comments