Standing in front of Shengchang, a young man who was slightly shorter than Shengchang, wearing black short-sleeves and a silver accessory hanging around his neck, showed curved eyebrows.
The accessory around his neck was so familiar to Lin Jing that it had appeared at least three times in her paintings.
It's the other protagonist in "Don't let the good news go to outsiders", the former assistant of gdt and the current assistant of cec, Chen Jing.
Looking at his slightly trembling shoulders, you don't need to think about it to know that the laugh just now came from him.
By now, most of the people had left the venue, and only a few of them were left in the first three rows of their area.
Yang Sinian's fans prepared a lot of words, but before they had time to express them, they heard Chen Jing's smile.
She subconsciously turned her head back, and was about to turn around to continue arguing with Lin Jing. Suddenly she realized something, and looked back again, and then recognized the person in front of her as Sheng Kuang.
The balloon dissipated in an instant, replaced by the embarrassing feeling of being caught red-handed talking ill of someone behind their back.
However, Yang Sinian's fans were embarrassed and reacted very quickly. They picked up their bags and left in the next second.
It wasn't until the fan blended into the crowd queuing up not far away that Lin Jing blinked and his mind became a little clearer.
Before the three people left, they stood about five meters away from her and looked at her.
Lin Jing stared back at them silently, feeling a little confused.
The two sides looked at each other briefly for a few seconds before Lin Jing realized what he had just said.
He is my son...
my son……
son……
Lin Jing's fingertips shook, and the mineral water bottle he was holding fell to the ground with a bang. Then it rolled a few times along the smooth ground and landed at Chen Jing's feet.
The competition venue got lower as it got closer to the stage. Seeing the mineral water bottle rolling straight down, I stood a little behind Chen Jing. Without even looking at my feet, I raised my toes and stepped on the bottle of mineral water.
The white sneakers moved along the body of the bottle to the bottom of the bottle twice, and with a slight exertion, the bottle stood directly on the ground.
He lowered his head, glanced at the mineral water at his feet, and found that there was still half a bottle of water in it. He lifted his hat up, revealing a small bunch of black hair: "Do you still want to drink?"
Although everyone reads "Kang Zai flies bravely, Mommy will always be with you" and "Kang Zai, come on, Mommy loves you" on the Internet every day, but that is the Internet after all.
In reality, if she said those words, she could barely get by.
But what did she say?
What she said was "He is my son".
I don't know, I thought she was swearing.
Lin Jing was so immersed in the embarrassment caused by the large-scale social death that he didn't even hear what Sheng Cheng said.
Shengcheng waited for two seconds and raised his eyelids: "Huh?"
Lin Jing opened his mouth hidden behind the mask: "Ah?"
Sheng Cheng was silent for a second. He was too lazy to speak and bent down to pick up the mineral water at his feet and walked towards Lin Jing.
Lin Jing thought he was here to settle a score with her, so she instinctively shrank her shoulders. Then, thinking of the way Yang Sinian's fan ran away without saying a word, she decided to follow suit.
Thinking of this, she stood up suddenly.
Her movements were a bit violent, causing the grand scene to stop in shock.
Lin Jing thought that she was going to copy other people's thirty-six strategies as well as come up with new ideas. She thought for a second, raised her arms, and compared her head with the grand event that was about to raise her feet and walk towards her.
A big heart.
Sheng Cheng stopped the action of raising his arm and handing out the mineral water.
In a state of confusion at the grand occasion, Lin Jing smiled brightly at him through her mask, tilted her head to show her heart, and then ran towards the exit without looking back.
Sheng Kuang looked at her back and sneered.
Chen Jing asked: "What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing," Sheng Kuang looked down at the mineral water bottle in his hand and thought, that girl ran away quite fast, like a rabbit.
After two seconds, he laughed again, "Hey, I'm here to watch a game, and I have to help people take out the trash."