She Came To My Concert

Just then Shi Xueer sent her a message.

[Shi Xueer]: Congratulations, teacher! !

[Shi Xueer]: Ling Chen also attended a classmate's wedding today!

【Shi Xueer】: [Picture]

I saw her picture on Weibo, not just a guest posting it, but Shi Xueer, who was always in Lingchen Weibo Square, soon discovered it.

The scene in the photo was very familiar, it was at Zhu Wenshu's table, as soon as she opened it, she found herself eating in the corner of the photo.

Although it was just a side profile, she was still very keen on her figure.

[Shi Xueer]: You are attending a classmate's wedding! Ling Chen also attended a classmate's wedding!

Seeing this sentence, Zhu Wenshu suddenly held the phone a little nervously, always feeling that the lie he told her and Zhu Qisen before might be exposed.

[Shi Xueer]: Rounding up, Ling Chen and I attended the wedding!

【Shi Xueer】: You are the bridge between me and Ling Chen!

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

[Zhu Wenshu]: Haha, what a coincidence.

Shi Xueer probably continued to browse Weibo, looking for some other fresh photos, so she didn't reply.

Zhu Wenshu looked at the photo twice again, wondering if other people had taken an ugly photo of her.

Although no one may care about her background board, Teacher Zhu, who has been beautiful for a lifetime, is a bit of a burden on her.

Taking advantage of no one talking in the car, she quietly opened Weibo and searched for the word "Lingchen".

Following the real-time Weibo, there are indeed many photos of today's wedding scene.

After reading each of them, Zhu Wenshu felt a little relieved.

Although the background was a bit messy, Mr. Zhu still resisted various angles of death.

However, the Weibo with the keyword "Ling Chen" is not all today's photos. Zhu Wenshu swiped down and saw a very popular Weibo.

The blogger is an entertainment marketing account. Taking advantage of the recent popularity, he made a vote - get 20 million, or sleep until Ling Chen, which one do you choose?

More than 4,000 people voted.

Zhu Wenshu clicked in and took a look, unexpectedly! it turns out! There are two people! I chose to sleep until Ling Chen!

This is what she didn't expect. In today's society, there are actually two such pure sex ruffians who are not tempted by money.

He was so engrossed in watching it that Zhu Wenshu heard Ling Chen seem to be talking to her in a trance.

Just as he was about to raise his head, there was another traffic coming in ahead. The driver slammed on the brakes. Zhu Wenshu was caught off guard, and his phone fell to the ground with a clang.

Then Zhu Wenshu watched it roll and fall to Ling Chen's feet.

Then he watched Ling Chen bend down to pick up the phone——

Before Ling Chen handed it over, Zhu Wenshu almost reached out to snatch it.

It's a pity that she was still a step too late, and couldn't grab the phone a second before Ling Chen looked down at the screen.

"..."

The already quiet compartment became even quieter.

However, Ling Chen's gaze just swept across the screen, and Zhu Wenshu didn't know if he saw it clearly.

In short, as soon as she got the phone, she turned off the screen and looked at the car window without speaking.

After a while.

Zhu Wenshu stared at Ling Chen's reflection in the car window.

I found that the corner of his mouth seemed to be bent.

Are you laughing?

You are laughing!

Sure enough, it was still seen.

Zhu Wenshu quietly rolled his eyes.

Are you happy that only two of the four thousand people chose you?

A few minutes later, Zhu Wenshu couldn't stand the weird silence, so he took the initiative to talk to Ling Xingyan in the front row.

"By the way, it's already November."

She said, "This year's school's Orientation Art Festival will have a program for every class, should Yuanyuan sign up?"

Thinking of Ling Chen at home, Zhu Wenshu added, "He should be able to sing or play the piano or something?"

"Him?"

Ling Xingyan was busy replying to the message without turning his head, "I can sing and play, but I just can't do it."

“…the festival is a great opportunity to perform.”

Zhu Wenshu turned to look at Ling Chen again, "If you have time, you can also teach him."

It's not that I haven't been taught.

At that time, he taught so much that he almost wanted to smash the piano worth millions.

Later, I taught singing again, but I didn't get out of tune.

Because it's just fucking out of tune.

"Teach him, I might as well sell myself."

Zhu Wenshu: "?"

"It's torture anyway."

Ling Chen stretched his legs lazily, and leaned his head against the car window, "There is still money to be made by selling yourself."

"..."

Today is actually Zhang Yuxuan's birthday.

After sending Zhu Wenshu home, Ling Xingyan went home and changed his dusty clothes, drank some water, went to watch TV with Ling Siyuan for a while, and then prepared to go to the company for a meeting.

Before going out, he pointed to a box on the table.

"Here are two bottles of good wine I gave to Mr. Zhang, you can take them with you later, be careful."

Ling Chen replied "Oh".

After Ling Xingyan left, Ling Chen went to the room to listen to the new song demo sent to him by the arrangement team.

This listening lasted for four hours, and when he took off the earphones and looked up, the sky was already dark.

In the end, he also changed into his usual clothes, and went out with the red wine sent by Ling Xingyan.

Although Zhang Yuxuan has a high status, he doesn't like extravagance. On his 60th birthday, he invited more than a dozen friends and opened a private room in a very private restaurant in the suburbs.

When Ling Chen arrived, the box was almost full of people.