kiss wild rose

Chapter 5 Jiang Yichen, He's a Rapper
The two families didn't know each other well before, and they never talked about the baby-kissing thing after that.

"It's you, long time no see." Lin Wan greeted with a smile.

The last time the two families had a dinner together was in her third year of high school, it was a long time ago.

Zhong Ze saw that the ticket for the Beijing Music Festival was still displayed on the screen of her mobile phone, and guessed that she should be going.

Pointing to the screen of her mobile phone: "Go to the infield later, I will introduce someone to you."

Zhong Ze also knew that Lin Wan liked these things, and whenever he met them, he would hold a thread, no matter what, he could be regarded as the younger sister who grew up with him.

"Can I go in? I don't have a permit." She readily accepted.

"Brother, I'm also one of the organizers, so it shouldn't be a big deal to bring someone in."

"Then thank you in advance." Lin Wan smiled.

"Le, see you later."

Lin Wan waved goodbye to him, and Zhong Ze entered the elevator.

Zhou Miao, who had been standing beside her for a long time, came over, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a clear look on her face, "Who is this?"

"Just a friend."

Lin Wan didn't dare to eat too much for dinner. The suspenders she was wearing today were afraid of showing her belly.

Zhou Miao said that this meal was a loss, because it was a buffet, and neither of them got back the original meal.

In order to comfort her pocket, Lin Wan bought her Halgen-Dazs ice cream again.

Zhou Miao only said that she was crazy to eat ice cream in such a cold day.

Lin Wan is such a person who likes to eat hot pot in summer and ice cream in winter, and things that cross seasons can bring her a different sense of freshness.

It was already late when they entered the arena, and there was a sea of ​​people standing shoulder to shoulder.

The atmosphere has risen. Although autumn in Beijing is not as cold as in Beicheng, it is still chilly, especially at night.

But Lin Wan was so hot that she took off her suit jacket and put it on her wrist.

When Zhou Miao went out, she said she wanted to keep warm, and she wore a thick sweater. Now it was so hot that she didn't have any clothes to take off, so she could only fan her hands.

After the propagandist introduced the rules and venue of the event, there were singers and entertainers on stage.

The theme of the festival is "Alphabet".

Many people at the scene showed the logos of the theme on their bodies. Some people have tattoos, some people have letters on their clothes, and some people have logos on them.

The scene was getting hotter and hotter. Seeing that Zhou Miao was suffering from the heat and the scene was not as good as she had imagined, Lin Wan decided to leave early.

Just as Lin Wan was turning around, the host's voice sounded on the stereo.

"Let us invite you next, rapper---Jiang Yichen!"

There are not so many modifiers before the names of other singers and artists, just rapper Jiang Yichen, his identity.

It seemed that quite a few people on the field knew him, and they started waving hand gestures. The atmosphere was even hotter than before, and the host's voice was drowned out by screams.

Lin Wan looked back and saw a close-up of him on the big screen, from the smooth jaw line to the perfect nose and eyes.

Every close-up is breathtaking.

"CHEN! CHEN! CHEN!" The screams came like waves, one after another.

Screams and shouts filled her ears, and Lin Wan's brain seemed to be disconnected for a moment.

He was still wearing the same black hat he'd been wearing when he'd met him in the elevator, but it wasn't pushed down so low.

He took the microphone and casually and lazily walked to the center of the stage.

"The theme of the festival is the alphabet,

But the atmosphere at the scene made me a little numb.”

The screams in the arena were even louder than before, like the erupting tide before the tsunami, about to swallow people up.

She couldn't even hear what Zhou Miao said in her ear.

"My mother told me

Know how to be humble and help
Don't do too much
Some people always say that I am in a hurry

no way,
There is a sun ahead waiting for me to chase

although I haven't done much yet.
You definitely deserve S—T—U—P—I—D
Even if it is overcoming thorns and thorns,
We must also learn to stand upright. "

His voice was deep and steady.

Achieved the ultimate scene.

When the camera swept over, Lin Wan's attention was all on the stage.

There were cheers and screams again, which made Lin Wan doubt whether this was reality.

He took off his coat, leaving only a black vest, sweating and sticking to his neck, but his whole body was like a highlight of running water, dazzling people's eyes.

No one knew who handed him a bottle of water. He held the microphone in one hand and opened the bottle with the other hand. He turned around and waved his hand, and sprinkled it towards the audience.

He himself was also wet, whether it was sweat or water, it was mixed together.

Perhaps this is hearty.

Lin Wan didn't walk out of Jiang Yichen's stage until the end.

She is even more convinced that this is fate.

"Lin Wan, what's wrong with you, your phone is ringing." Zhou Miao shook her, and she regained consciousness.

Zhong Ze called and asked her to go to the infield.

She was looking forward to it, so she dragged Zhou Miao and trotted towards the infield regardless of her image.

Lin Wan seemed to have forgotten that she was still wearing high heels.

She was gasping for breath, short of breath.

Zhong Ze's assistant was waiting for her at the door, and when she saw her, she took them in.

Lin Wan couldn't hold back her excitement, her joy and excitement were all written on her face.

The name I didn't ask last time, I know it this time.

It turned out that his name was Jiang Yichen and he was a rapper.

Zhong sat on a chair and played games, and greeted her when she came in.

Jiang Yichen drank water beside him, the water flowed down his throat, the size of his Adam's apple narrowed and enlarged, each place was particularly attractive, and sweat flowed down his neck.

Lin Wan didn't notice Zhong Ze, her eyes were all on Jiang Yichen.

"What a coincidence again?" He noticed Lin Wan, put down the water bottle, and curled his mouth.

"Hey, it seems that I don't need to introduce you." Zhong Ze put away his phone, his eyes lingering between the two of them.

"Can I sign it?"

Lin Wan felt that she shouldn't be too nympho to ask such a question.

He didn't speak, just turned around, Lin Wan thought he was rejected, but saw him take out a pen again.

"where?"

Ask her where to sign.

She didn't bring paper, so she couldn't sign it on her suspenders, and the suit on her wrist was black and didn't show any color.

She looked at Zhou Miao with begging eyes, Zhou Miao spread her hands helplessly, and she had nothing to sign.

Jiang Yichen pushed his back molars with his tongue, and he was even more frivolous with sweat sticking to him. He took his coat over, it was gray, and signed it smoothly——CHEN
Then he handed it to Lin Wan, who reached out to take it: "Thank you."

"Why don't I treat you to a meal?" She asked without thinking, and asked what was in her mind, and only after she said it did she feel that it seemed inappropriate, too straightforward.

The words were a little abrupt, but Zhong glanced at her. He grew up with her, and he had already seen the little girl's little thoughts in his eyes.

He got up and put his hand around Jiang Yichen's neck: "Have a meal?"

"Whatever." His eyes were light, but people always noticed the small missing corner of his eyebrows, which carried a boyish air.

"Sister Lin, I haven't decided on a place yet."

(End of this chapter)