The man sitting in the car softened his deep gaze upon seeing this scene.
The fans had no idea what he was looking at, only that his gaze was affectionate and a faint smile played on his lips.
Never mind, let's just call it first.
"Xingchen, Xingchen, you're so handsome!"
"Honey, look here!"
Someone reached through the window and threw in a gift and a letter meant for Gu Xingchen.
When the fans behind saw this, they blindly followed suit.
The scene was chaotic, but the man seemed oblivious, his deep gaze fixed on a certain spot.
Gu Xingchen only snapped out of his daze when the driver in front turned around and called out to him; the bodyguards had already arrived.
The empty seat next to him was already piled high with gifts.
With his view blocked, Gu Xingchen couldn't see the outside world. He frowned, flicked his hand, and the gifts fell to the ground.
The view in front of me has opened up.
But that person had disappeared.
The bodyguards took control of the situation, and Gu Xingchen sat in the car, pursing her slightly red lips.
For a moment, I felt strange.
As soon as the car started, my phone rang in my pocket.
Gu Xingchen calmly withdrew his gaze and casually glanced at his phone.
The next second, his eyes lit up.
It's her.
The text message that appeared on the screen was just two simple words: Thank you.
Gu Xingchen was overjoyed.
He made up an excuse to call, and the other party answered the phone quickly.
The car drove away.
The deafening scream was swept away, and what reached his ears was a woman's cold, pleasant voice, "What is it?"
"Um..." Gu Xingchen gripped his phone tighter, paused for a couple of seconds, and then asked her, "Did you come to the concert tonight?"
"have."
The other party was quite direct.
Upon hearing this, Gu Xingchen's tense expression, which had been tense all night, finally relaxed.
But then he remembered another question, "Did you sit in the wrong seat?"
He checked the ten seats for VVIPs dozens of times every night.
I just didn't see her.
I did see three unfamiliar women.
"oh."
He's the one who gave us the tickets, after all.
It's perfectly understandable for someone to be curious and want to ask a question.
Rong Shang walked through the crowded people. The noise around her was so loud that she kept covering the receiver.
"I switched places with someone else."
When I went in, I bumped into a woman. She had lost her glasses, and the lenses were broken.
Because she was nearsighted and her seat was far away and she couldn't see clearly, Rong Shang felt bad and switched seats with her.
But Gu Xingchen was unaware of all this.
The way she says it so casually now inevitably suggests a lack of concern.
Gu Xingchen frowned.
His expression was indifferent.
He grunted in response, but couldn't say anything more for a while.
He only spoke after Rong Shang was about to hang up, "Are you still in the square?"
"Yeah, there are too many people."
I have no idea how long the traffic jam will last.
He's all set now, with bodyguards keeping things under control. He's almost home by now.
Rong Shang pinched her aching brow.
I couldn't help but think to myself, "I'm never coming to any concerts again."
There was an empty seat ahead, so Rong Chang stepped forward.
Just as she was about to tell Gu Xingchen that she was hanging up, a man's voice came from inside. He said, "Me too, stuck in traffic."
Upon hearing this, Rong Shang subconsciously looked up and glanced ahead.
It's no exaggeration to say that within a ten-mile radius, there are nothing but people.
Traffic jam?
She really didn't see it.
"Oh, really?"
Having nothing more to say, he said, "Thank you for the tickets tonight, I'm hanging up now."
"you……"
Before he could say anything more, two beeps came from inside. Gu Xingchen glanced at it and shook his head helplessly.
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