Chapter 233: Mysterious Jia Yi

One can imagine how serious the consequences of this thing hitting people's heads should be.

Some backstage staff hurriedly came to the stage to escort Fang Bingqing, Han Siwen, and the mysterious man who suddenly appeared off the stage and checked the injuries one by one.

Others stayed to deal with the ruined stage.

The surrounding guards rushed over in time to control the situation.

A concert that was supposed to be good turned into such a mess.

……

Backstage somewhere in a break room.

"My name is Fang Bingqing, thank you Mr. for coming to the rescue."

Fang Bingqing stood up and thanked politely.

"Jia Yi."

The man who called himself Jia Yi indifferently allowed the medical staff to deal with the abrasions on his arm, and said indifferently with a slight smile: "Miss Fang doesn't have to be polite." ”

The voice is dull and low, and it is not good.

Look closely.

This person's height, body shape, and skin color are all about the same as Wen Zi, but this face is completely different.

Single eyelids, fine squinting.

The ordinary can't be more ordinary.

If he wasn't in good enough shape and the temperament he exuded was unique enough, probably no woman would take a second look at him.

Except, of course, Fang Bingqing.

The reason why Fang Bingqing looked at Jia Yi for a second time was that these eyes were ...... There's so much to hide.

The eyes are heavy and turbulent.

It's not an easy character.

"I should be thanked, Mr. Jia gave up his life to save my Han Siwen's girlfriend, where can there be a reason not to thank you?"

Han Siwen pushed the door with Fang Bingqing's satchel in one hand and walked in, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's just a hand, Mr. Han is too polite." Jia Yan replied without raising his head, and the broken hair that hung down covered his fine squints.

After a slight pause, he suddenly raised his head and met Han Siwen's flaming eyes: "I just heard Mr. Han say on the stage, you and Miss Fang just got together in the morning?" ”

Han Siwen: "Be ......"

"Fake!" Fang Bingqing planned Han Siwen's words.

At the end, he added angrily: "Don't believe his nonsense!" ”

"Oh." Jia Yi narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything more.

Seeing that it was almost done, Fang Bingqing took his shoulder bag from Han Siwen's hand.

I took out a pen and paper and wrote a string of numbers.

Stretched out his hands and handed the note to Jia Yi, and said very sincerely: "Mr. Jia, this is my contact information." If it is convenient for you in the future, you can contact me at any time, and I will repay the favor today. I'm really sorry, I have something urgent and I have to go first. ”

Jia Yi's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth raised, and he took the note.

"Okay, can you do it anytime?"

"Yes, anytime." Fang Bingqing replied in the affirmative.

After speaking, he bowed his head politely, turned around and strode away.

The whole process completely despised Han Siwen.

After a while, the paramedics also left.

There were only two people left in the room, Jia Yi and Han Siwen.

"I have something to do, so I'll go first."

Jia Yi touched the gauze on his arm and put on his blazer neatly.

When he strode to the door, Han Siwen suddenly spoke.

"This face is too ugly for you."

This is really inexplicable.

Jia Yi's footsteps were sluggish.

Youyou said: "Your fake girlfriend is too Peugeot, and it is not suitable for you." ”

With that, he quickly disappeared into the doorway.

Han Siwen was the only one left in the empty room.

Even the air was silent.

"Han Siwen, make up your makeup, and the performance continues." The agent, Sister Meng, pushed the door in, breaking the silence of no one.

Sister Meng was holding a walkie-talkie in her hand and looked capable.

"Here it is."

Han Siwen pulled out a smile and stretched his waist.

The eyes that were still flashing with some inexplicable emotions were instantly buried by the inky black eye waves.

Everything will continue as usual, and even if something goes wrong, it won't affect the plan.

That's how life is.

Some came, others left.

But that doesn't change the fact that you have to continue to live well.