She Came To My Concert

Ling Chen glanced at her lightly, hummed knowingly, and raised his chin towards her.

"Get in the car."

"OK!"

Apart from the driver, Ling Chen was the only one in the car.

After Zhu Wenshu sat down, he raised his head and was about to talk to him——

The moment their eyes met, Ling Chen lazily withdrew his gaze and continued to sleep in the seat.

He didn't say a word the whole time, as if treating her like air.

Don't even ask her what she is doing here?

The atmosphere became inexplicably awkward.

Zhu Wenshu stared at Ling Chen hesitantly, wondering whether it would disturb him to speak up.

At this moment, Ling Chen seemed to sense Zhu Wenshu's gaze, and suddenly opened his eyes to look at her.

"By the way, what are you doing here?"

"..."

Zhu Wenshu, "I'm here to find something."

"Oh."

Ling Chen didn't show any surprise, turned his head to look at the car window, and asked in a flat tone, "What is it?"

"A bracelet. It should have been left here in the afternoon. I just came back to look for it. I didn't expect it to come in."

Zhu Wenshu said, "Thank you for bringing me in."

Ling Chen suddenly turned to look at her, but didn't speak immediately.

After a while: "You still looking for it so late?"

Although Zhu Wenshu stared directly at the front row, he could feel that when she mentioned a bracelet, Ling Chen's gaze was no longer sleepy, but directly on the side of her face.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, she lowered her head and smoothed her hair.

"Well, I can't find it and I can't sleep."

Ling Chen: "Is it very special?"

"Ok."

Zhu Wenshu nodded, "It's very expensive."

"..."

The car slowly drove towards the Ferris wheel.

Zhu Wenshu observed the road outside the car, thinking about where to get off so that she could start looking.

The man beside him said abruptly, "From your boyfriend?"

Zhu Wenshu's attention was all on the road, and he answered casually, "What boyfriend, I bought it myself."

The narrow cabin space magnifies every small movement.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Wenshu clearly heard him snort slightly.

"Are you still single?"

What tone is this?

Zhu Wenshu inexplicably heard the irony of "you are such a piece of trash, you are still single after all these years".

"Well, sort of."

Ling Chen: "What do you mean?"

Zhu Wenshu turned to look at him slowly.

"It's about the same as you. I just got divorced last year with two kids."

"..."

Chapter 8

Because of the phrase "similar to you", the driver who has always regarded himself as a transparent person tried hard to hide his surprise, but it still leaked from the bottom of his feet.

With a sudden step on the brake, Zhu Wenshu almost bumped into the seat in front of him.

Raising his head and meeting the driver's shocked eyes in the rearview mirror, Zhu Wenshu said with a sneer, "Brother, I'm just kidding."

The driver was also a little embarrassed, he looked at Ling Chen hesitantly, then turned around stiffly and continued driving.

After sitting up straight, Zhu Wenshu also turned to look at Ling Chen.

He also happened to be looking at her with his arms folded, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he wasn't the one who almost broke the secret.

"Mr. Zhu, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

Zhu Wenshu didn't expect Ling Chen to cover up this matter so tightly that even his own driver didn't know about it.

Think carefully but reasonable.

This kind of thing, the more dangerous it is for one more person to know.

"Sorry, got it..."

A few minutes later, the car slowly stopped in the open space under the Ferris wheel.

There were several nanny cars parked not far away, with various shooting equipment piled up next to them, and people with work badges shuttled among them.

The car door opened, Zhu Wenshu stood up, turned to Ling Chen and said, "Then I'll get out of the car first."

Ling Chen said "hmm" and didn't look at her more.

Because she was wearing a long skirt, it was not very convenient for Zhu Wenshu to move around.

She lowered her head and held the hem of the skirt, stretching her legs slowly.

As soon as he stood firm, he met a man who was walking towards him.

Both of them were taken aback.

The man looked to be about thirty years old, tall and straight, with a careful and steady look in his eyes, and he looked quite oppressive.

And for some reason, Zhu Wenshu always felt that this man looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Thinking of this, Zhu Wenshu took another look at him.

The man also looked at her with scrutiny.

"Hi, excuse me."

When he came back to his senses, Zhu Wenshu realized that he had been watching him for a long time, so he politely said hello to him.

He didn't say anything, just nodded, and then stepped aside.

After Zhu Wenshu left, Ling Xingyan got into the car directly.

His butt touched the cushion, and he felt a little warm. He immediately pointed to Zhu Wenshu's back, and asked Ling Chen, "Who is it?"

The car door was not closed, Ling Chen turned his head, and a white skirt faded away in his field of vision.

After a moment of silence, Ling Chen withdrew his gaze and said flatly, "Student from high school."

His tone was relaxed, but Ling Xingyan suddenly sat up straight, his eyes widened.

He stared at Ling Chen.

Ling Chen glanced at him, and said word by word: "Ordinary high school students."

Only then did Ling Xingyan relax, and sat back down again.

It's no wonder that he is sensitive, since becoming Ling Chen's manager, several strands of Ling Xingyan's hair have turned gray.

Needless to say, all kinds of business affairs are so busy that in this era where traffic is king, how many media are trying their best to dig out some pornographic news from Ling Chen to complete the KPI.