Chapter 129

Wen's poems don't follow the stars very much.

The name of Zhenxi was mentioned by Meng Xiaoxia several times before she got the impression, but for him, she only knew that he was a very popular male star, and knew nothing about the rest. But at this time, she was sitting in the first row of the grandstand. Under the lighting and dance beauty effect, Zhen Xi's dancing posture was very powerful. Her voice was a kind of smoky voice, which was a natural star.

To be honest, she doesn't know much about music and dance. She can only praise him from the perspective of a onlooker: he deserves so many fans to go crazy for him.

Diddidi -

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Wen Shishi frowned and Mr. sniper sent her a full stop. What does that mean?

Although his message has always been concise, there is no such concise method, right?

She said, "what's the matter? 】

[Zhen Xi is very handsome, isn't he? 】

[well, it's really handsome. The real person is really good. I just put on his make-up, and his foundation is really good. Plain face is a handsome guy. 】

Mr. sniper called directly.

Suddenly, the mobile phone began to vibrate. Wen Shishi picked it up in a hurry: "hello?"

Around a girl is very unfriendly stare at her, Wen Shishi sorry smile, quickly cat waist trot out of the concert hall.

At this time, outside the stadium, there are still a lot of people. The fans who didn't go in are wandering outside the stadium, hoping to see Zhen Xi after the concert.

Wen Shishi trotted to a flower bed in the corner, only to be quiet: "it was too noisy just now. I can't hear you clearly. What do you say?"

"Nothing," Mr. sniper said. "Did you have a good time?"

"Happy. It's my first time to see a concert. It's really good."

"But I'm not very happy," Mr. sniper said in a slightly resentful voice. "I'm alone in the parking lot waiting to meet someone, but my woman is looking at other men without blinking an eye."

Wen Shishi responded instantly: "have you arrived? It's not half past eleven. It's less than ten now... "

"The opposite sex and inhuman Huo xiujue stood me up. I didn't mean to go home alone. I just came to wait for you."

Wen Shishi answered, "I'll go to the parking lot to find you now."

"No more concerts?"

"Don't look," Wen Shishi blushed: "it's up to you."

Mr. sniper chuckled: "don't look at me. Look at the road first. Pay attention to your feet. The light is bad at night. Be careful."

Today, Mr. sniper drives a silver gray Land Rover, which is very arrogant and aggressive. When he sees her coming in, he lights up her headlights.

Wen Shishi noticed it and came here quickly.

Mr. sniper helped her open the co pilot's door and helped her into the car? Did you come here? "

Wen Shishi was also a bit embarrassed: "I'm not familiar with this place. I found the entrance of the parking lot after several rounds..."

Mr. sniper sighed helplessly and rubbed her head: "if you can't find it, call me. I'll go out to pick you up. How stupid..."

"I'm not afraid that it's inconvenient for you to see people with a mask on," Wen said flatly. "Your identity is a secret. The multimedia outside is squatting. What if they take pictures of you and pick you out?"

Mr. sniper tut tut twice, shook his head and said, "I'm very good at public relations. Do you want to consider changing careers?"

Wen Shishi glanced at him and asked, "have you had dinner yet?"

"No, I'll wait for you."

"What would you like to eat? Let's go to the supermarket and buy some. I'll cook them for you when we go back. "

Mr. sniper's fingers on the steering wheel knock, seems to be thinking, but this thinking seems to have no result: "I don't know yet, walk and think."

The car started slowly and turned into an alley when it got out of the parking lot. It seemed that it deliberately avoided the main entrance of the stadium.

Is he afraid of being photographed by the media?

Wen Shishi was a little lucky. For a moment, she wanted to call him to pick her up, but then she thought it was not appropriate. Later, she found the entrance to the parking lot by asking for directions.

Fortunately, those fans thought that she was also a fan of Zhenxi, so they were very friendly to her and always showed her the way.

"Shishi, do you know Wang Siqi?" Mr. sniper asked suddenly.

Wen Shishi shook her head: "I don't know, but I know that she is also a female star and a guest of Zhenxi's concert today. She also attended the auto show once before. Why did you suddenly ask this? "

Mr. sniper drove the car and said unintentionally: "on the day you went to the playground, sun Sijing didn't admit to it. She acquiesced that she had a disgraceful experience abroad before, so I followed the clues to check. It turns out that Wang Siqi and sun Sijing are very close and have a very unusual relationship. "Wen Shishi patted her forehead: "yes, sun Sijing has just said that she and Fu Yicheng came here only when they were invited. It should be Wang Siqi who invited them."

"Fu Yicheng is here, too?" Mr. sniper's voice suddenly cooled.

Wen Shishi nodded: "how can sun Sijing say that he is pregnant with his child now? He will come to a concert with him. I have nothing to do with his coming here. Don't think about it

Sniper holds the steering wheel with one hand, and the other hand is on the side of the window, supporting half of his cheek. His voice can't hear happiness and anger: "if it's true, it's OK. If he still pesters you like this, I'll have to do it."

Mr. sniper hardly said anything serious, and the word "hand" has been very oppressive.

Wen Shishi was a little afraid, "he is the one who accompanies sun Sijing. He is going to marry sun Sijing. The wedding will be held soon Mr. sniper, I just hope that you can finish what you said earlier, then take off the mask and let's be frank with each other. Let's leave other unimportant things alone, OK? Fu Yicheng, he's not worth your trouble. "

, "I just thought he was too busy and had trouble to work with you, so I wanted to find something to do for him. What's more, it doesn't conflict with me to deal with him. "

Wen Shishi carefully touched the meaning of his words, and his look gradually deepened.

"You mean What you want to do is related to Fu Yicheng? "

Mr sniper is silent.

Wen Shishi sat in the front passenger's seat, looking at the front, but his thoughts were already flying.

He did not deny it.

He Default.

"Shishi, I'll deal with some things. Don't think too much about it." The warm big palm covers her hand on her leg and clenches her slightly.