Chapter 8: Across the Street
During the four hours of activity, Wu Qingsi's eyes never left this man, but unfortunately she never saw the face, and the cameraman did not take pictures of this person.
The event was over, the fans were still unsatisfied, and when Wu Qingsi changed her clothes and rushed from the backstage, the security guard had disappeared.
Lost his soul and returned to the backstage, pushing open the door of the dressing room, Wu Qingsi sat on the chair weakly, Wei Jiu, who was half-lying on the side, looked at the ceiling in a daze, An An stood aside with his hands in his arms and frowned.
"Green silk! In your experience, you wouldn't make that mistake, would you? โ
Wu Qingsi turned her head to look at An An and said with a sad face.
"I seem to have seen Han Qian!"
Bang Dang!
Wei Jiu fell from his chair, ignoring the piping hot coffee that had been spilled on his body, and got up and shouted.
"Where, when? Have you spoken? How is he? You speak! Wu Qingsi, you speak, where is my brother? Is he okay? What about people? What about people? โ
Wei Jiu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and An An's hand holding the coffee kept trembling.
It's been half a year!
After disappearing for half a year, there was no news from them, An An wanted to listen, but she was afraid of being disappointed, and she didn't dare to tell the people in Binhai, for fear that their hopes would come to naught again.
Wu Qingsi suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, looked at An An and smiled.
"An An, do you think Han Qian knows how to get tattoos?"
An An shook her head.
"Nope! He seemed to be very repulsive to tattoos, and told me not to get tattoos, and his artists were not allowed to get tattoos. โ
"Wu Qingsiling, fucking tell me the point, I'll call Zhao Hanqing! No, what about people? Where are the people? โ
Wu Qingsi ignored Wei Jiu, who looked like a mad dog, and sat on the chair and whispered.
"It's the security guard standing closest to us, like! It's really like, it's so similar, I don't see the face! But Han Qian and I fell many times! But I felt that it was impossible, this security guard had a tattoo on his right arm, from his wrist to his ear, I had approached and asked him if he trembled a little, but ยทยท"
Speaking of this, Wu Qingsi's tears fell.
Just ask Han Qian's people who don't feel sorry for him!
Wei Jiu stood in place, and then sat on the ground weakly, when An An spoke.
"I want to see the surveillance."
The voice trembled.
But the result was the same as what Wu Qingsi said, very similar, but they didn't believe that Han Qian could get a tattoo.
Soon after, the organizer of the show came, and the supervisor also followed, and checked the list of all the security guards and found no one surnamed Qian, and no one over thirty years old.
An An put down the list and left as if he had lost his soul.
Wu Qingsi's tears crackled down, and An An opened her mouth at this time.
"Don't tell the people of the Marina that they can't take another blow."
An An left, left the venue and went back to the hotel, the moment she walked into the room, she felt that her strength was drained, she sat on the ground weakly with her back against the door, raised her head and cried loudly.
When will my sun hang in the sky and shine on me again!
I'm An An!
I've grown up!
I'm not the An An who sought you to protect me back then, I can take care of you, I can give up everything I have to take care of you!
Even if I let me look at you from afar!
The voice slowly became weak and weak, and finally An An, who held his head high, couldn't cry.
In the past, Han Qian was in Binhai, and she was in the capital.
Only meet three or five times a year, An An can always receive calls from Han Qian.
"Come to Marina, miss you."
"I miss you too, but I've been so busy lately."
"What will you do when you become a mother after you are so busy? After the age of 30, she is an advanced maternal age~"
"My husband is the most well-behaved, so I'll see you when I'm done with these things."
The call came again a month later.
"Why don't you come yet~ I've been bullied by them so badly recently, come and let me bully it."
"Good husband, I'll go when I'm done!"
At that time, An An always felt that it was very troublesome to go to Binhai from the capital, and it was very time-prohibiting, the two had not seen each other for a year, Han Qian would always call her and tell her not to be too tired, not to be too busy, to come home when she had time, and to say that if she was bullied, I would hammer him even if it was Lord Yama.
At that time, An An felt that Han Qian was like an old man with a mother-in-law.
It wasn't until Han Qian disappeared, until the number that was ripe on his back became unreachable, and until the man he loved disappeared that An An didn't know how stupid, hateful, and annoying he used to be.
Because she couldn't hear his nagging, she couldn't hear the gentle voice that called her An'an.
Silent, convulsive, paralyzed!
An An felt that he had made a mistake that he couldn't make up for in his life, if I could accompany him more at that time, if I could be by his side at that time, would it be me who lost his memory now, it should be me, it must be me!
I was reluctant to let my man go missing.
An An raised his hand and slapped it on his face, again and again, again and again, his side face was red and swollen, tears flowed, and he cried until he couldn't make a sound.
At this time, Wei Jiu drove the car and galloped on the road in Changqing City, opening the window and carefully looking at the people passing by on the road.
No! No!
Neither.
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Qian Qian had already returned home, took off his clothes and lay on the bed, just about to rest, the door was pushed open, Zhou Le rushed into the room and asked questions, and finally this guy had one purpose.
"Take a shower!"
Qian Qian lay on the bed and said weakly.
"I don't want to move, I'm so tired!"
Zhou Le stepped forward and pulled open the quilt, grabbed the military coat and draped it on Qian Qian's body, picked up his friend and opened the door and left, smiling as he walked.
"Know you're tired! Take a bath, steam for a while, find a little sister to press and touch, eat supper and sleep comfortably in the bathhouse for a night, buddy is paid today, consumption! Everything tonight is paid for by Zhou Gongzi. โ
Pick up people at the door and go out on your back.
The whole package arrangement, after taking a bath and steaming, take a bath and eat a buffet, and then go upstairs to find a technician to pinch your feet, beat your back, and relieve the fatigue of the day.
Qian Qian lay on the bed enjoying the massage and said in a low voice.
"Thank you! When I have money, I will ask you too. โ
Zhou Le lay on the side and pouted.
"It's all barren buddy!"
Qian Qian was stunned, his eyes glazed.
Opposite the two of them is the most luxurious hotel in Evergreen.
An An was lying on the floor of the penthouse suite.
Across the street.