"Stop pretending, don't you just want Jin Ting to sit next to us? It's really despicable of you to do this..."
Zhou Tong was also angry. He put on makeup and hummed in a low voice backstage: "Zhuang, think about it with your conscience, who is despicable and shameless? I didn't tell Jin Ting anything, and I didn't force the young bride.
Come and watch my play, this is all God’s will, shouldn’t you think about whether you have done something that God cannot allow?”
Zhuang Lingjun snorted coldly: "Don't you think that I can't tell the tricks of your three-legged cat? Do you think that I can't deal with Miss Xu Dongdong?"
Zhou Tong panicked: "Hey...stop...I really didn't do anything on purpose..."
"If you don't, call Jin Ting immediately and ask him not to come!"
"This...he has decided to come, and no one can stop him..."
"good."
Zhuang Lingjun didn't waste any time and immediately hung up the phone.
Zhou Tong quickly called over: "Mr. Zhuang, tell me what you want to do."
"I won't argue with you for now. Just give me another seat."
Zhou Tong gritted his teeth, thinking about Xu Dongdong's safety, and gave in: "Let's take the third row in Area C below. The view there is also very good. I originally left it for my family, but they can't come at the moment."
"Okay, no more tricks." Zhuang Lingjun quickly hung up the phone and led Chu Xue down to Area C.
Today's performance was overcrowded, perhaps due to spending a lot of money on advertising. The venue's attendance rate was almost 90%. Zhuang Lingjun felt slightly relieved - with so many people, it would be impossible for Jin Ting not to sit next to him.
Found the first snow.
Is it really destined by God?
Jin Ting is so busy and has so many things to deal with, how come he has so much time to come over and watch a drama?
But he had been monitoring Zhou Tong's phone calls, and indeed he didn't say anything about Chu Xue...
The two of them were about to reach the seats in the third row of area C. At this moment, Xie Junhao also came back with drinks. The three of them were about to sit down. Suddenly, a family of four next to them, a couple with a five or six-year-old child and a swaddled baby
The baby also needs to sit down.
The baby didn't know if it was stimulated by the crowd, but he cried loudly, which made the child cry too. The food in his mouth was sprayed out from the crying, and it sprayed on the seats where Chuxue and the three of them were originally sitting!
Chuxue was originally clean, but her face changed a little. The young mother quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's clean it up..."
Who knew that the little baby suddenly vomited up!
The vomit was almost spraying on Chuxue's clothes, Zhuang Lingjun quickly separated Chuxue and the others!
"Why do you bring your children to watch the drama? Do you have any sense of public morality?" Xie Junhao was not happy either.
Chuxue hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "It's okay. Let's change to the seats above. It's not easy for you to take care of your children. I'll just put your bags and stuff in these seats."
The young mother was so grateful that she burst into tears: "Thank you, Miss. You are so kind, Miss!"
Zhuang Lingjun frowned heavily: "Xue'er..."
"It doesn't matter if you help others with a little effort. I am going to be a mother myself, and I also want to accumulate some virtue for my future children." Chuxue looked at the seat above and said, "Let's go."
Zhuang Lingjun clenched his fingers viciously.
He quickly sent a text message to Zhou Tong: "You have to promise me that these two seats will never touch each other. Otherwise, I will immediately give Miss Xu a good look..."
Zhou Tong replied quickly:
"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhuang, I promise... there is a thick curtain between the two seats, and it is also very soundproof..."
But I was filled with hatred in my heart: "Num, when will this devil go to hell!!!!"
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When Jin Ting arrived at the 'Fantasy Space', he was already ten minutes late.
There was no way, he went out too late, and he had to arrange various matters along the way.
Speaking of which, after the 'Ice Kiss' matter is resolved, the most important thing for him at the moment is:
Find out the whereabouts of Hua Ziqian.
However, I really have no clue at the moment.
It stands to reason that he is really not in the mood to watch a drama right now, but he always feels that something is waiting for him...
Mr. Zhou's text message has been sent over: "Your seat is in the SVIP seat, on the third floor, on the roof, with the best view."
He uttered one word: "Oh."
Because it had already started, everything was quiet, and you could only hear the music on the stage. Fortunately, it seemed that it had just started, and the protagonist hadn't even appeared yet. He strode up to the third floor alone.
Once on the third floor, he was surprised to find that there were only two seats.
My seat is to the west, and to the east, separated by a few meters and a thick purple curtain, there is an identical seat.
It feels like there is more than one person there, and the seat is very spacious, even five people can sit there.
Zhou Tong really gave him a super svip treatment, but what's the point of all this?
He took a look at the other side and saw the figures there, because the stereo sound of the music was very shocking, and after all, from a distance, he couldn't see clearly, and he didn't know what was being said there.
Don't know who is over there?
A thought flashed across his mind, but he quickly thought of other things... During these times, whenever he had a short break after handling the company's affairs, even if it was only a few minutes, his heart seemed to sink deeply.
The sea, and it has not yet reached the bottom of the sea.
You can keep sinking and sinking.
Whenever he thought of her rejecting him and leaving him without even a trace of news, she had all his contact information. As long as she had the slightest regret, she could come to him immediately, but she didn't.
Yes, it is so painful to admit that she no longer loves him and has given up on him, and how unwilling to admit it!
I wish I could die, or become a walking zombie, without any thoughts or feelings anymore, living coldly in this world!
Love can really hurt so much...
How long will it take for him to recover...
In fact, he just wanted to see her again. Even if he saw her next to another person, as long as he saw her smile, he would be very satisfied...
But...I don't know if there is still this opportunity...
His eyes slowly moved to the stage.
A man appeared on the stage, holding a woman wearing a bridal cheongsam. The woman had a frightened expression on her face and was struggling to escape!
The man looked at her with a provocative smile: "Don't run, you can't escape my Wuzhishan!"
"Let me go! Let me go! Who are you? Let me go! I want to go home!"
Jin Ting was suddenly stunned.
This...isn't this what happened between him and Chuxue?
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At this moment, Chuxue was watching everything happening on the stage blankly.