After Xia Yan got off the car, she immediately saw Chu Weiwei standing on the steps waiting for her, but there was another person standing next to her, a man, a senior, Tang Wenli.

After Chu Weiwei saw her, she ran over and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, the concert is about to start."

Xia Yan hesitated, "Weiwei, did you deliberately drag me to be a light bulb?"

"Huh?" Chu Weiwei looked back at Tang Wenli and whispered in her ear: "What's the light bulb? I have no chance with him."

"Since there's nothing to do, why are you going to watch the concert together?"

"He bought two tickets, and I was moved when I saw they belonged to my idol King." Chu Weiwei smiled and stuck out her tongue.

Xia Yan was a little dazed, as if he had seen the arrogant school belle five years ago again, "Two tickets? Do you mean to give me his tickets?"

"How can you be so heartless! I bought another ticket from the ticket seller."

"...Then I still play the role of a light bulb..."

"Okay, hurry in." Chu Weiwei took Xia Yan's hand and was about to walk in. She turned around and saw A Zhan who had parked the car and walked over. "Ah, I forgot to buy a ticket for your bodyguard."

Already."

A Zhan walked over quickly, took the ticket in Chu Weiwei's hand, took a look at it and said, "Madam, you go in first, I will go in to find you later."

"Um."

This room is the office of the president of MK Group.

Half an hour later, Yi Beihan returned to the office after seeing off his guests and walked straight to the lounge inside. There was no doubt that Xia Yan was nowhere to be found.

When I came to the desk, I saw the familiar Juanxiu handwriting on it, and pursed my lips. It’s really hard to ask you to wait for me.

After a while, the secretary came in and said, "My wife said she was looking for a friend."

Is this woman going home or looking for friends?

Could it be that he secretly went to meet someone he shouldn't meet again?

When Yi Beihan picked up his cell phone and dialed Xia Yan's number, he despised himself in his heart. Was he too clingy to her? No, it wasn't clingy, it was just uneasy.

This little woman will cause him trouble and make him feel unhappy.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case——

Yi Beihan called her three times in a row, but no one answered...

What are you doing? You're not even answering the phone.

And here——

The sports center with a capacity of 30,000 people was packed with seats. Everyone waved their light sticks and shouted, "My King, I love you."

On the stage, under the dazzling lights, a man wearing a British-style black leather jacket and leather trousers was performing a dance show. His blood-swelling figure and dazzling dancing postures... instantly eclipsed the dancers behind him.

Already.

"King...King, I love you, I love you..."

Chu Weiwei, who was in the middle of the third row of the auditorium, could not hide her excitement and shouted to the stage.

Perhaps influenced by the warm atmosphere at the scene, Xia Yan, who had always been quiet, could not help but follow the shouts of the crowd and shouted: "King...King...I love you."

A Zhan was standing in the aisle not far behind Xia Yan. Since he was also wearing all black, he looked like a security guard maintaining order at the scene. He saw Xia Yan standing up excitedly several times and shouting king, king...

...I really broke out in a cold sweat for her. Fortunately, the young master was not there!!!

Just as he was thinking, someone next to him suddenly touched his arm.
Chapter completed!