Zhang Yiche really didn't leave and forcibly stayed.

After whispering with Yu Luoluo, he honestly and skillfully came to the rest area. He wanted to find a relatively quiet place to sit down. But he found that there was no quiet place for the elderly, some people who wanted to see him, or some men and women who sat there chatting and resting.

There is actually one relatively quiet place.

Zhang Yiche's eyes subconsciously looked at the position where Cheng Chen Sat. no one else sat on the sofa except Cheng Chen. It seems that because Cheng Chen was sitting there, the surrounding air pressure was too low, so others automatically avoided there.

Zhang Yiche blinked and finally chose to walk in the direction of Cheng Chen.

The agent looked at the direction Zhang Yiche was walking, and he was sweating cold. Is this smelly boy looking for death? Why do you have to sit next to President Cheng?

Although the agent wanted to stop Zhang Yiche's risky behavior, it was too late. He had come to Cheng Chen.

From Zhang Yiche to himself, Cheng Chen looked at him with cold eyes.

Zhang Yiche politely stood on Cheng Chen's side, first nodded politely at him, "President Cheng, can I sit here?"

Cheng Chen looked at Zhang Yiche and finally nodded.

Seeing Cheng Chen nodding, Zhang Yiche immediately showed a young and brilliant smile. As everyone knows, his smile made the hearts of many women present ripple. If this occasion was not inappropriate, it would have been knocked down by many women.

Zhang Yiche sat down beside Cheng Chen, then looked up slightly, and saw Yu Luoluo sitting in the mourning hall with a slightly gloomy look, "this position is good. You can see elder martial sister Luo Luo directly!"

Cheng Chen's eyes were slightly heavy. He glanced at Zhang Yiche, who had been staring at Yu Luoluo. Cold voice asked, "why did you come today? Didn't your agent tell you that no artists were allowed to participate in the funeral?"

Not far away, Zhang Yiche's agent sitting between the two old men directly wiped a cold sweat after hearing Cheng Chen's questioning.

President Cheng, he persuaded Zhang Yiche, the little ancestor, and advised him many times, but he almost fought with his life, but the little ancestor didn't take his words seriously at all, and he still went his own way!

Facing Cheng Chen's cold face, Zhang Yiche smiled back, "elder martial sister's family affairs are my affairs. I must come. Moreover, elder martial sister also agreed that I should stay."

Yuluoluo's family is your business?

Cheng Chen looked at the young Zhang Yiche, and an uncontrollable sour rose in his chest.

"I don't know when your relationship with Yu Luoluo was so good?" Cheng Chen himself didn't notice the displeasure revealed in his tone.

Zhang Yiche blinked his innocent and clear eyes, "President Cheng, is the company not allowing me to have a good relationship with female artists?"

When Cheng Chen was asked, he didn't know how to answer, because Zhiya entertainment had no such regulations at all.

"No." After holding for a long time, Cheng Chen said these three words depressed.

Zhang Yiche smiled with satisfaction. "In this way, I'm relieved. I'm not afraid of affecting the elder martial sister. After all, the elder martial sister is more important in my heart."