After staying in the room for more than ten minutes, Fang Chen walked out. To be honest, if it wasn't for the purpose of cleaning up the scene, he really wouldn't want to stay in there for a quarter of an hour. When he thought of the shadow of that young man everywhere in the room,
, he felt a little permeable.
Checking the time, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon. I guess the big star Shu Qingyu should have arrived by now. Fang Chen showed a smile. After the concert was over, he was wondering if he wanted to see her.
, after all, he had helped her such a big favor, at least let the latter mean it. As soon as this idea appeared in Fang Chen's mind, it spread quickly. In fact, in his heart, Fang Chen was also very much looking forward to it.
Being able to have a vigorous relationship with a star.
Fang Chen mentally walked toward the central square. At this time, the central square was even more crowded than when Fang Chen came at five o'clock. Most people should have arrived at this time, and those who lived nearby wanted to
Being the first to witness the style of a big star, this directly caused Fang Chen to spend more than half an hour walking thirty steps in the central square.
Just when Fang Chen felt a little helpless, a huge noise came from behind the stage in the central square. Hearing this sound, everyone around him looked behind him, and someone among them shouted loudly: "Shu Qingyu is here!
"This sound, although not too loud, was like a stone thrown into the sea and stirred up thousands of waves. The crowd on Fang Chen's side suddenly became excited, and everyone rushed towards the central square as if they had been given a shot of blood.
Squeeze out the back.
"Bang!" A gunshot made the crowd of tens of thousands in the central square freeze for a moment. Their first reaction was to flee quickly, but it was not the idle and bored person who shouted: "Fuck you!"
Guns, the police are great. If you hit a bird in the sky, be careful I will sue you for murdering a nationally treasured animal."
This buddy's words once again caused everyone present to crowd towards the back of the central square. Fang Chen had no choice but to walk in the opposite direction and found a teahouse on the street to sit down. He was not in a hurry anyway.
I ordered a cup of tea and drank it by the window. About ten minutes later, Fang Chen’s cell phone text message rang. Fang Chen took it out and took a look. Unexpectedly, it was from Zhan Bingyun.
Yes, it probably means asking him to add a number and send a text message to prove that he is still alive.
When Fang Chen saw this number, he thought it looked familiar. However, he had never memorized phone numbers, so he couldn't remember them. He had to add them to his address book and wrote a message: He's not dead yet.
Sent over.
Behind the stage of the central square, a large group of staff were busy. A beautiful girl in exceptionally bright clothes was holding a mobile phone and sitting in front of the makeup mirror. When the text message alert sounded on her mobile phone, she quickly opened it.
Look, a strange phone number says: Not dead!
If it were an ordinary girl, she would have started scolding her by now. However, the girl did not scold her. Instead, she muttered, "You stinky gangster, you big pervert, you always lose your phone!" This girl was none other than Shu Qingyu.
"What is Qingyu talking to himself here!" Just as Shu Qingyu was scolding Fang Chen, a soft voice sounded from behind. Through the mirror, you could see a beautiful woman who looked no weaker than Shu Qingyu walking over. She was Shu Qingyu.
A good friend I met in the entertainment industry, Mo Xiaorou.
Noila Mo came to Shu Qingyu with a smile and saw a text message on the latter's mobile phone. It was a number without a name. She was immediately interested. Could it be that someone sent the wrong number but it happened to be sent to the big star Shu Qingyu's mobile phone?
Did you? As for the latter knowing Shu Qingyu’s number, she might have dropped it directly. But she knew that except for a few of their friends, few people knew Shu Qingyu’s mobile phone number.
She lowered her head and read the text message carefully, and immediately cursed: "Who is this? He is so boring. Who is he cursing for sending such a text message? Qingyu, don't worry, I will scold him right away!"
It's no wonder that Mo Xiaorou was so excited. In fact, when Fang Chen sent the text message, he didn't add any symbols at the end. People who didn't know it thought the other party was asking in surprise why she wasn't dead.
Before Shu Qingyu could stop her, Mo Xiaorou dialed Fang Chen's phone number.
"Hey, who are you looking for?" came a very masculine voice on the phone.
"Look for your sister!" Mo Xiaorou shouted loudly.
"Well, I don't have a sister. Beauty, did you dial the wrong number? Of course, if you find someone, maybe I can help!" Fang Chen took a sip of tea. Now he was bored.
Unexpectedly, I received a call from an inexplicable girl, and I suddenly felt flirtatious.
Fang Chen's teasing made Mo Xiaorou believe that the latter was a boring person who was so boring that he would send such boring text messages! Then he cursed loudly: "Help, it's okay. What nonsense are you sending? Are you full?"
Damn, I have nothing to do. I am sending such boring text messages to my mother. Believe it or not, I will come directly to your door and ask for your phone bill!" After that, he hung up the phone.
"I bet, this girl is a psycho. Do I know her?" Fang Chen was speechless. He finally met a girl who called him in person. Unexpectedly, he was scolded. Could it be that today was his bad luck?
No, I pushed a girl today.
In the dressing room, Shu Qingyu looked at Noila Mo in astonishment, clutching her waist and fuming, and a thought came to her mind. Could this be the legendary shrew who scolded the street? Although the surrounding area was not a street, the image looked very similar.
"Qingyu, the best way to deal with such a boring person is to scold him severely, otherwise I'm afraid I will receive a steady stream of text messages like this in the future!" Mo Xiaorou raised her mouth and looked like a big sister.
Looks reasonable.
"Sister Mo, I know this person!" Shu Qingyu said pitifully.
"Gah? Do you know him?" Mo Xiaorou's face instantly became awkward, but then her eyes lit up. She remembered that the other party was a man. Could it be that Shu Qingyu was secretly in love? This thought came to her mind.
In her heart, she suddenly felt that this was very possible. A smile appeared on her face and she said: "Qingyu, when did you have a man outside, why didn't I know about it? Is it..."
"Ah, go to hell, we are just ordinary friends!" Shu Qingyu's face turned a little rosy, but the more she explained, the more Mo Xiaorou believed that there was something inside, and the expression on her face became more and more ambiguous, which made Shu Qingyu suddenly speechless.
"Don't worry, Qingyu, I won't tell Aunt Wang, hehe!" Mo Xiaorou whispered.
"Ah, sister Mo, stop teasing me!" Shu Qingyu saw that this had no effect at all, so he directly grabbed the latter's arm with his hand and began to tickle her.
When Mo Xiaorou saw this, she didn't show any weakness, she also put her hands on Shu Qingyu's armpits and started to make trouble. Suddenly, the scenery in the small dressing room was endless, and the cute laughter continued.