Putting aside what happened between them, this is what has happened now.

Given the known plot, this was the first thing that came to mind.

Although this is outside the plot, he might be of great help to Tianlai in his current situation.

Lu Wanqing also played a role, but in terms of popularity, she couldn't compare to Zang Ai in the early stages.

One is popularity, and the other is buzz.

What Tianlai needs right now is popularity.

But we can give love and burial.

Once you generate buzz, popularity will naturally follow.

They each have their own functions.

Of course, Luo Chen didn't think it was a bad thing to get to know Leng Shao in advance.

Rather than keeping him by Ye Feng's side as an asset, why not intercept him and cause Ye Feng to lose a huge intelligence network?

The plot unfolds autonomously.

Luo Chen had also considered whether such a thing was possible.

It's just a matter of whether it's earlier or later.

Adding to that, Qin Xiyao's sudden outburst,

Such things naturally need to be brought forward even more.

Otherwise, you'll always feel like you're being led by the nose by others.

only……

Their timing seems off.

Upon entering the house, Leng Shao was not seen.

The two of them found it strange.

Where did Leng Shao go?

[...]

Every morning when the first rays of sunlight appear, Zhang Qiang, lying in bed, is woken up by his own handsome appearance. For ten years, he has never needed an alarm clock.

Only handsome.

That was the alarm clock in his life.

As usual, after a quick wash, I started to pamper myself.

An exaggerated yet powerful hairstyle.

A noble yet unruly attire.

Apply smoky eye makeup.

At this moment, he is the most dazzling member of the Funeral Love Family.

Although his real name is Zhang Qiang.

However, within the "funeral love aristocracy" circle, everyone likes to call him Young Master Leng.

I haven't heard that title in ten years.

Until a few days ago, a group of people and a beautiful woman came to his house and called him that.

That's all.

What a pity.

How could those guys possibly understand appreciation?

In his world, he doesn't need these people to understand.

After all, those who understand him don't need an explanation, and those who don't understand him, why bother explaining?

Leng Shao didn't care about their opinions at all, even though he missed one chance to make a comeback.

But if he persists, he will eventually bring art like "Funeral of Love" to the public eye.

The presence of "Funeral of Love" will not be buried by time, even after what happened back then.

He carried a bag of cement from the cement factory back home.

We haven't gone in yet.

Leng Shao was stunned for a moment.

The sound of typing on the keyboard inside inexplicably gave him a feeling of returning to those days.

He barely heard the loud sound of the space bar more than a few times in the past ten years.

I peered inside out of curiosity.

On his exclusive throne, a refined young man sat, playing a game with a relaxed expression.

Behind him, Qin Xiyao, whom he had met once before, was staring at the computer screen with a strange expression, seemingly not understanding the game.

Leng Shao was somewhat puzzled, though he knew who Qin Xiyao was.

After all, he had come to see him a few days ago, but after seeing his appearance, the other party asked a few simple questions and then left with a dark expression.

I thought we would never cross paths again.

I never expected to see it again today.

As for that young man, Leng Shao had no recollection of him whatsoever.

Although two people inexplicably ran into his house, Leng Shao showed no other emotions beyond his initial surprise.

They carried the cement inside.

His appearance immediately drew the attention of Luo Chen and Qin Xiyao.

Judging from his strong aristocratic air and the cement he was carrying on his shoulder, you didn't even need to ask who he was.

[Oh, so the main character has finally shown up?]

Luo Chen smiled and his fingers danced lightly across the keyboard, pressing the last row of keys perfectly.

Leng Shao, who had just put down the cement bag, was surprised. This young man had managed to press the buttons perfectly even without looking at the computer.

Such tactics are comparable to his.

Could it be that the other party is also a nobleman?

[...]

Sitting on the stone bench outside, Leng Shao curiously observed Luo Chen and Qin Xiyao.

Leng Shao did not ask whether Luo Chen was a nobleman.

Instead, he looked at Qin Xiyao with a puzzled expression.

"Woman, what brings you here again?"

"..."

Qin Xiyao didn't answer, turning her head away, not wanting to pay attention.

Even now, she still doesn't understand why Luo Chen insisted on coming here, especially after seeing that Leng Shao wasn't there and that the computer was still on.

Luo Chen actually had the mood to play games.

What puzzled her was that the space bar on that keyboard had been removed, and a part was missing.

However, Luo Chen seemed to have anticipated this, and took out a space bar from his suit pocket and installed it.

This maneuver completely baffled Qin Xiyao.

There's a strange feeling that Luo Chen and this cold young master seem to be kindred spirits.

Otherwise, why would the things they do always turn out so strange?

Seeing that Qin Xiyao did not want to answer.

Leng Shao didn't pay any attention.

I've already experienced what kind of attitude they have last time.

Over the course of ten years, he had grown accustomed to this attitude.

Times are changing, and the tradition of "burying love" is no longer relevant.

Anyone who sees him like this would react the same way.

You have to get used to it, whether you like it or not.

"Are you the one who wanted to come find me?"

Leng Shao could tell that Qin Xiyao was unwilling to come to him, so the problem lay with this young man.

The other person's demeanor and bearing made them seem unlike an ordinary person.

Although, based on the other party's previous actions, he subconsciously assumed that the other party was also a noble aristocrat.

However, such an idea is now viewed with skepticism.

Luo Chen nodded, feeling a sense of nostalgia for the aristocratic attire of the young master.

In his original world, when he was young, he was also a member of the Funeral Love Family.

It's a trend of the times, and a memory for two generations.

Anyone who lived through that era knows that no one wouldn't have done something like that.

Unfortunately, the "Funeral Love Family" didn't last very long, either in reality or in the book.

It quickly declined.

Seeing such pure-blooded nobles is much rarer than national treasures these days.

And the other party is still Leng Shao.

Luo Chen glanced at Qin Xiyao beside him and smiled, saying, "This is our first meeting. My name is Luo Chen, and I am her boss."

Luo Chen pointed at Qin Xiyao and then said, "I originally wanted her to invite you to join Tianlai as an artist, but unfortunately she didn't understand what I meant. Judging from the way you two are acting, there seems to be some misunderstanding. I apologize to you in advance."

Qin Xiyao remained silent.

Anyway, there was never any tacit understanding between them, so she couldn't be bothered to refute whatever Luo Chen said.

However, this still aroused her curiosity.

I don't understand why Luo Chen is so obsessed with this cold young master.

He didn't even pay attention to the apology; what surprised him was the word "artist."

Leng Shao paused for a moment, then pointed to himself: "Are you sure you're talking about me?"

"You still want me to be an entertainer?"

Leng Shao couldn't understand. Although he had always wanted to revive the Funeral Love Family, he had also considered other methods, such as shooting short videos and uploading them to the Internet to attract everyone's attention. He had even done something like scattering cement on the street and performing a passionate dance.