"Wow--"

However, before Director Qin Dong could reply...

The crowd of fans waiting outside the store erupted in a frenzy of excited shouts.

If it weren't for the police officers on duty nearby stopping them, a group of people would probably have pounced on Wang Yueheng.

"Hello Yue Heng, I understand the situation."

"There are too many people here. You should leave first. I'll contact you later if anything comes up!"

"Don't worry, we will definitely give the store owner and all law-abiding citizens a reasonable explanation for this matter!"

Because there were too many people outside, Qin Donglai, worried that something might happen, didn't have time to chat with Wang Yueheng.

After speaking these words in a hurried tone, Qin Donglai signaled to the police officers to quickly escort Wang Yueheng to his own car.

"Alright, then I'll leave it to Director Qin!"

Wang Yueheng naturally understood the other party's thoughts immediately.

Surrounded by a group of passersby and fans, he immediately got into the car with Mo Zixue, started the engine, and drove away quickly.

Even after driving a long distance.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Wang Yueheng saw that the crowd was still gathered outside the cake shop, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Upon seeing this scene, Wang Yueheng couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion once again.

Back then, my original dream was simply to earn a few hundred yuan a day for living expenses.

Now, I don't even have to do anything.

Just by standing anywhere, they can earn hundreds of millions or even tens of millions in endorsement income.

The feeling of becoming famous so quickly made Wang Yueheng feel like he was in a dream.

"This shop owner will probably be busy until very late today."

"So many people are going to buy up all the pastries in his shop in one go."

Mo Zixue also glanced back at the car, then spoke with a hint of sympathy.

Perhaps it was the atmosphere of the song we just heard.

Mo Zixue still had a blush on her face, as if she was deliberately changing the subject.

"Did you like that song just now?"

While steering the car, Wang Yueheng turned his head and glanced at the girl beside him, asking her with a smile.

They steered the conversation back to his live-streamed singing and playing of guitar.

"Well...no!"

However, to Wang Yueheng's surprise, an answer came from the girl.

"Um?"

Caught off guard by this answer, Wang Yueheng was taken aback and subconsciously turned his head to glance at the girl beside him.

It's not "still like" it, it's "like it very much"!

"The kind of love that's ingrained in your very bones."

Immediately afterwards, Mo Zixue, with a playful expression, added in a serious tone.

After saying that, we stopped at a red light at the intersection.

Mo Zixue suddenly turned her head to the side and gently kissed Wang Yueheng's cheek.

A faint fragrance mixed with warmth wafted towards her as she arrived.

Wang Yueheng, who was pressing the brake pedal, was also startled by the kiss.

It's a pity I'm driving right now, otherwise I probably would have turned around and responded enthusiastically to the other person.

"Let me check what other activities are scheduled for today and tomorrow so I can help you plan ahead."

After giving Wang Yueheng a quick, fleeting kiss, Mo Zixue swiftly returned to her seat.

As if nothing had happened, she picked up her phone and quickly browsed through the pages, regaining her professional demeanor.

"Um, shouldn't the cameras on these be manually reviewed?"

"I wonder what the traffic police backstage thought when they saw what just happened."

He saw the girl next to him pretending that nothing had happened.

Wang Yueheng pointed to a surveillance camera ahead at the intersection and deliberately reminded Mo Zixue.

"Oh? Really?"