While greeting Yan Rusheng, he nodded towards him and said, "Sanshao, the owners of these two cars are celebrities, and it is a bit troublesome to deal with them, which makes the road congested, and we are also doing our best to deal with it as soon as possible." ”

"Ah Sheng." The driver's door of the Buick suddenly opened, and the tall woman got out of the car, she looked at Yan Rusheng, her eyes flashed excitedly.

"Good news." Yan Rusheng didn't rush to answer the words of the traffic police leader, first smiled and said hello to Fang Jiayin, who had just gotten off the car, he looked at her and frowned deliberately, "Didn't your concert start at seven o'clock?" Am I too early? ”

His voice is not loud or small, but it spreads ten, ten spreads hundreds.

Everyone knows that Yan Sanshao is not here for the big star Chen Yuxi, but for this unfamous returnee female musician.

Chen Yuxi's fans were disappointed.

Fang Jiayin smiled embarrassedly, "There was a traffic accident, you also saw it." ”

"Hmm." Yan Rusheng nodded, and was about to say something, Chen Yuxi's agent smiled slightly and leaned over to his side, "Hello Sanshao." ”

Yan Rusheng took advantage of his height, turned his face slightly, and squinted at him with lowered eyes, "Do I know you?" ”

"Huh!"

A rhetorical question that was neither light nor serious, made Chen Yuxi's agent unable to get off the stage on the spot, and his embarrassed expression stiffened for a long time.

Everyone gasped.

The rumored Yan San Shao has no one in his eyes, and he is arrogant, but today can be regarded as a sight.

"This ......" Yan Rusheng's eyes looked at the traffic police again, pointing to the location where the two cars collided, and the corners of his mouth sneered, "It's not troublesome to deal with, I don't think I need to break it, right?" ”

The traffic policeman hurriedly shook his head, "No, no." ”

At this time, how dare he be partial, let her Chen Yuxi be famous, how awesome the brokerage company is~ force, now the other party is the president of Rongsheng, the third young master of the Yan family, and there is no need to weigh which is more important.

The main thing is that this matter is actually not difficult to deal with at all, and it is clear which side is responsible.

Yan Rusheng didn't look at the traffic policeman again, and turned his head to look at Fang Jiayin, "Let's go." ”

"Okay." Fang Jiayin nodded, and the joy in her tone couldn't be suppressed.

Walking beside Yan Rusheng, under his tall figure, she couldn't help but think back to the past.

Together, they walked through the familiar tree-lined paths on the campus, one spring and summer after another.

A gust of wind blew, pulling her back from the painful and happy memories, she tilted her head slightly, looked at Yan Rusheng, and asked softly, "Didn't you come here?" ”

"I was about to look for her, and I was stuck in here." Words are like life, tell the truth.

He didn't come to see her concerts.

Fang Jiayin understood what he meant, and a touch of loss flashed in his eyes, "That's it." ”

She turned her head and looked at the traffic jam, the traffic police were already quickly evacuating the crowd, "It is estimated that the road will be open soon." ”

Yan Rusheng said lightly: "Since you're here, let's go in and sit down for a while." ”

Does he mean to go to her concert?

Even though she knew that he was just giving her enough steps, she was already happy and surprised that he was willing to help her, wasn't he?

Fang Jiayin lowered his head, restraining the trace of excitement in his heart, "Thank you." ”

Then the two of them didn't say anything all the way and approached the door of the Grand Theater.

Yan Rusheng followed Fang Jiayin's footsteps and walked in the direction of the performance hall used for her concert.

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