On the way back, I happened to see a poster that had been pulled up in advance in the stadium because of the concert.

Lin Fanwei stopped and looked up at the man.

A face that is completely different from Ming Jiashu, in fact, if you look closely, it seems that Ming Jiashu is a little better-looking?

After all, it fascinated thousands of girls in the imperial city.......

"What do you see? What kind of is it? Hanhan complained again.

Lin Fanwei leaned over: "Can you help me take a group photo?" ”

Han Han rushed: "Lin Fanwei! You're sick! ”

"To shoot or not to shoot?"

"Shoot!"

Resigned to his fate, he picked up his mobile phone and took a photo of her, and then handed her the mobile phone: "Don't worry, I will definitely grab the concert tickets for you, and cure your nymphomaniac." ”

The dressing room of the moment.

The little assistant felt that Ming Jiashu was really wrong recently, very wrong.

Although everyone loves to play with mobile phones now, Ming Jiashu has been holding his mobile phone every day since he woke up, as if he hadn't seen a mobile phone for more than ten years, and then he concentrated on looking for something.

I just don't know what I'm looking for

The little assistant suddenly had a bold guess: "Wen Su, should you be ....... Falling in love, right? ”

Ming Jiashu was surprised: "Did you guess so conservatively?" ”

"Huh?"

"Actually, I'm married," Akira said.

"Ahh The little assistant jumped up in fright, and his voice trembled all of a sudden: "You, you, you, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

"I'm me, I'm lying to you," Ming Jiashu learned from him to speak, "Don't worry, it's not for the time being." ”

"That's good," the assistant breathed a sigh of relief, not feeling that there was anything wrong with this sentence.

It is said for the time being, and it does not mean that in the future, if Lao Tzu finds Lin Fanwei tomorrow, Lao Tzu will get married tomorrow.

Ming Jiashu looked at his phone, his teeth itching with hatred.

It's understandable that he can't find Lin Fanwei, why didn't Lin Fanwei come to him?

I also posted it on Weibo, and the show was also on it, so Lin Fanwei should come to find herself no matter how she looks, right?

In the past few days, I have carefully read all the hundreds of thousands of private messages, but I haven't seen any trace similar to Lin Fanwei.

Ming Jiashu felt that it was very unlikely that Lin Fanwei did not cross back, but he did not rule out the possibility that these five jade pendants could only allow one person to cross over.......

If she came back, didn't she want to come to herself?

Ming Jiashu remembered the cold war with Lin Fanwei for a long time before, but she didn't think that the two people who had crossed back could continue their relationship.

As soon as the little assistant turned his head, he saw that Ming Jiashu, who was still fine, suddenly darkened his face, and he was a little dazed.

"Hello Ming Jiashu, I'm Lin Fanwei," she carefully edited the private message on her mobile phone.

Then it was silently deleted.

Do you have a problem with your brain?

Ming Jiashu is such a big star, he must have tens of thousands of private messages every day, how can he have time to watch me?

When I was worried.

The president just walked over: "What are you in a daze?" ”

Lin Fanwei blinked, raised her head, looked at the handsome and handsome president, and suddenly asked, "President, do you know Wen Su?" ”

The president choked: "How do you know?" ”

"Huh?"

The president was helpless and threw the concert tickets in his pocket: "Forget it, even if it's your employee benefits!" Don't tell anyone, it's an infield ticket. ”

Lin Fanwei stared at the concert tickets for a while, and her eyes suddenly lit up, hey! It's a no-brainer!

Before the opening, someone was still struggling with the issue of the holiday.

"I'm in the last two cities of this tour, and I have to take a break after that," said he said, sitting on the couch and taking a break.

The agent was very frustrated on the side: "Didn't you just rest for seven days?" ”

"I'm in a coma, can I be considered a cultivator?"

"But those seven days are really holidays, right? And the coma is made by yourself to make yourself unconscious, and it is not considered a business! ”

Ming Jiashu smiled slightly: "Rest? ”

The agent was helpless: "Hugh Hugh, can't you give you Hugh?" How long are you going to take a break? ”

"Soon, just a month or two!"

"What?!"

"How long then?" Ming Jiashu calculated: "Time may still be a little insufficient. ”

The agent wondered: "Why are you taking a leave of absence for so long?" ”

Ming Jiashu replied, "Find my wife." ”

The agent sneered: "You continue to make it up for me." ”

In these years, no one really believes the truth.

When I was on the stage, I was worried that I wouldn't be used to it if I hadn't been on stage for so long, but it was probably really just a body that had been asleep for three days, and the memory of the body was still there, just looking at the sea of lights, I suddenly felt that it was not as good as the sea of lights in the imperial city.

It doesn't seem to be of much use to hold the tickets for the infield, Lin Fanwei deeply feels that there are too many fanatical fans, and her ears are full of screams.

It wasn't until Mingjiashu came out that the screams reached their peak.

In the sea of lights, the only bright stage, he walked slowly, his eyes were full of starlight.

Ming Jiashu still has a hint of fantasy, maybe among so many people, Lin Fanwei is also here.

But there are too many people.

He couldn't recognize her at a glance.

Lin Fanwei never felt lucky before, but her luck after crossing back seems to have become very good, especially now, the lucky audience who was originally drawing the scene can order a song they like, and Wen Su will sing this song to him (her).

The lights flickered, and her appearance appeared on the big screen.

Ming Jiashu turned his head to look at it, and was suddenly stunned.

Although it's completely different, but that look is a little like her, do you miss her too much?

So he smiled and asked, "You are the first lucky fan, can I ask what your name is?" ”

The staff had already handed her the microphone, Lin Fanwei took it, and when she heard the question, she said, "Lin Fanwei." ”

At that moment, Ming Jiashu could be said to have lost all his calmness in an instant, and asked again in a daze: "What's your name?" ”

Fans looked at her in confusion, why did Wen Su ask her twice?

Lin Fanwei could confirm it, she smiled slightly, and her smile was the same as before: "My name is Lin Fanwei." ”

Wei ....... Vivi," he began.

In an instant, the stadium screams exploded.

All the fans feel like lemon essence at the moment, why? Why!

Why does the male god still call her Weiwei so gentle?

Why I'm not a lucky fan!

The agent also felt that something was wrong, and reminded in the ear: "What's the matter? ”

Ming Jiashu came back to his senses when he was called, and blinked: "Can I call you Weiwei?" ”

"Yes!" She replied with a smile, "That's what the people I like call me." ”

"Oh? What kind of person do you have? What's the name of the person you like? ”

"His name is Ming Jiashu," Lin Fanwei replied.