Gu Lanshan stood on the side of the road and watched for a while. After thinking about it, she also stepped forward and stood at the end of the line.
...
Although it was the weekend, Shengshi still made an appointment with a client, choosing a tea restaurant not far from his company.
By the time everything was done, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. After I came out of the tea restaurant, I discovered that the whole street of "Shili Shengshi" was already brightly lit.
The client said to choose a place to have dinner.
Shengshi nodded and was about to agree when he saw a familiar figure appearing in a long queue not far away.
Illusion?
For a while, I didn't know how to face her. Except in the dead of night, when I couldn't help but miss her and go home to see her, I spent the rest of the time avoiding her.
I'm afraid it's really an illusion.
How could Gu Lanshan come to his "Ten Miles of Prosperity"?
"Mr. Sheng? Mr. Sheng?" The customer saw Sheng Shi staring blankly in one direction and shouted.
Shengshi came back to his senses, his expression was clear, he raised his lips politely, showed a faint smile, and said: "Since we have dinner, feel free to do whatever you want, and go to the Baifu Banquet not far ahead?"
"Okay." The customer naturally had no objection. Facing the prosperous meal, he nodded in agreement.
Immediately, Shengshi and the client walked towards the south of Shili Shengshi with their assistants.
...
Gu Lanshan paid the bill, took the ice cream from the salesperson, said thank you, took out the spoon, slowly scooped up a spoonful, and put it in her mouth. It was cold, sweet, and delicious on earth.
Because many girls on the street ate ice cream while walking like this, Gu Lanshan didn't worry too much about her image, and followed the example of other girls eating while walking, and continued to watch the "Ten Miles of Prosperity" along the way.
The further north Gu Lanshan walked, the more people there were. She even saw many people surrounding her in front of her, and faint singing could be heard.
Gu Lanshan was curious and walked forward, only to find that it was a square. There was a band standing on top of the square, singing there. Many people were sitting on long wooden chairs in the square, or standing on the sidelines, watching.
There are many people performing similar performances on the streets on weekends in Beijing, and Gu Lanshan often sees them, and most of them are used to it.
But after listening to it for a while, Gu Lanshan had to admit that the lead singer of this band was exceptionally good, catching up with those professional male stars.
Gu Lanshan was curious about what the lead singer looked like, so she squeezed in, only to find that the lead singer was average-looking, but the bassist was particularly attractive.
The light in the square was deliberately adjusted, making it a little dark. Only the place where the band stood had a faint blue light.