He came back with the inspiring idea that as long as she was not married, he would have a chance. However, after he came back, he realized that he had thought all of this too simply.
"The concert is about to start, let's go in." Wen Chengqian lowered his peaked cap and walked in front of Ning Ziqi.
Her four bodyguards were too conspicuous, and he didn't want to cause trouble!
Ning Ziqi sighed helplessly, and then curiously asked the bodyguard behind him: "Did you really call in advance to book the tickets?"
She didn't say at all that she was coming to the concert at first, she just told the driver the address. How did they move so quickly?
"No." The bodyguard said honestly.
"Uh..." Did they lie to Wen Chengqian just now?
"Don't worry, Miss Ning, we can get in even if we don't have tickets."
"Why?" Ning Ziqi asked in confusion.
“The organizer is an organization under SX.L!”
"..." Ning Ziqi's face was covered with black lines. It turned out to be like this...
…
Wen Chengqian was waiting for Ning Ziqi at the entrance. When he saw her coming up, he took out two tickets and showed them to the ticket inspector.
Ning Ziqi followed him into the venue, and her seat was in the second row in front, which was a good seat.
Not long after they sat down, four bodyguards came in and sat four seats behind them, staring at the two people in front of them.
Wen Chengqian raised his cap higher and glanced at the bodyguards beside him. He had no intention of attending the concert at all.
The four light bulbs sitting there gave him the urge to curse, but his good professionalism prevented him from doing so.
Even when facing the paparazzi, he will smile back. This is one of the reasons why he became popular in Asia so quickly.
…
The concert started soon. There were not many viewers in the venue, but the pianist did not hesitate and played his famous song hard...
The effect of the live concert was very good, and Ning Ziqi was very excited to listen to it at first.
But after listening to a few songs, she started to yawn a little distractedly.
The concert lasted almost two hours, and Ning Ziqi began to worry that she wouldn't be able to wait that long.
She began to lean back on the chair a little boredly, stroking her belly with one hand, and listened quietly.
Wen Chengqian was attracted by her action of stroking her belly, with some doubts in his eyes.
I have a guess in my mind... but I'm not sure.
If you look closely at her belly, there does seem to be something wrong.
Ning Ziqi's figure is slim and slim. Her body and waist are both thin, but her lower abdomen has a slight bulge.
Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't feel comfortable asking anything, so he just sat quietly where he was.
The feeling of surveillance from behind made him very uncomfortable.
Suddenly... something seemed to tap lightly on the shoulder.
He turned around and saw that Ning Ziqi had dozed off at some point, and tilted her head on his shoulder impatiently.
A smile flashed across Wen Chengqian's face, but before the smile settled on his face, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and held up Ning Ziqi's head, holding her so that she wouldn't lean on his shoulder.
Wen Chengqian turned his head in embarrassment and saw one of the bodyguards reaching out to hold Ning Ziqi's head.
The bodyguard smiled at Wen Chengqian: "Sorry."
"..." Wen Chengqian turned his head in displeasure, feeling that the piano music that followed was not that good.