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Chapter 13 13. Good luck boy! (Please follow up and read!)
Park Eun-hee didn't know that the person in front of her was the author of a novel. She was an excellent subordinate. Excellent subordinates were not allowed to gossip about their boss's private life.

But...she obviously didn't know each other.

In terms of popularity alone, no matter what she thinks, she doesn't think there is anything worthy of Sun Shengwan's support for this "average" man in front of him except for his appearance.

In other words, this person will definitely not be as famous as Son Seungwan!

Taking into account the precautions Sun Shengwan told her before coming, Park Eunxi was silent for a few seconds and then showed a very polite smile.

"Okay, I'll pass it on to her."

She took the small bag. Although she didn't know what was inside, she still resisted the curiosity to open it and put the small bag into her carry-on bag.

Then, she handed the concert ticket she bought to Liu Yijing.

"This is the concert ticket WWS gave you."

"Thank you. But do you want to go see it together?"

Liu Yijing put the tickets away, slightly curious.

Since he asked his friends to come over and give them tickets, he subconsciously thought that they were going to watch it with WWS.

Doesn't this mean that tonight he is going to watch it with the woman in front of him?

Park Eun-hee shook her head and smiled stiffly: "I don't like Red Velvet."

When Park Eun Hee said this, her expression twitched, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell something was wrong with the other party at a glance.

Liu Yijing is naturally also included in the category of normal people.

He didn't say much, but a possibility had already arisen in his mind.

"Since the things have been delivered, I will leave first."

"Ah, well, thank you very much and trouble you too much."

"It's ok."

Park Enxi got up politely, smiled at Liu Yijing for the last time, and left quickly, leaving only the thoughtful Liu Yijing reaching out to gently caress the patterns on the concert tickets.

He could feel that the other party left very hastily, as if something was urging her.

But because of this, the possibility becomes more and more real.

Liu Yijing took a deep breath, with a smug expression on his face.

He was now certain that the woman who came to give him a ticket just now was actually the WWS he was chatting with!

It's just that due to some strange reasons, he doesn't dare to reveal his identity.

It's like he doesn't want to communicate too much with some foreigners when he is abroad, and having this concept of protecting himself is definitely a good thing in general.

"Buzz!"

"WWS: Have you got your tickets yet?"

Liu Yijing raised his eyebrows, this news made him even more convinced.

I don’t have time to come over and deliver the tickets, but I will know the news that he got the tickets as soon as possible. Who else could he be if he wasn’t me?

But why is this person so different from the talkative and enthusiastic look on the Internet?

amazing.

"qingjiao: I've got it, thank you."

"WWS: That's good, remember to watch it for me tonight, I really want to watch the concert too"

"Qingjiao: Your company is really strange, you are asked to work overtime even on weekends"

"WWS: Yes, the salary is small and the work is a lot. Especially in the past two years, there are countless jobs almost every day, and I am exhausted."

"Qingjiao: resign, if you can't do it, resign"

This time WWS on the other end of the phone was silent, and Liu Yijing didn't care. He just scrolled through his phone leisurely, quietly waiting for the concert to start.

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Resignation must not be resigned, if she, Sun Shengwan, runs away, Red Velvet will lose one person.

Son Seung-wan, who honestly cooperated with the stylist's makeup, stopped playing with his mobile phone, but quietly looked at himself in the mirror.

The hair that was not long was pulled up by the stylist and tied up with a small pull.

And today's clothes are also the kind that reveals her waist. She must show off her abs that she has worked out so hard.

But if it keeps like this, she always feels that she will have a stomachache.

"Do you want to show your waist today?"

"Wouldn't it be a waste to not show such beautiful abdominal muscles?"

The stylist's answer was full of flaws, and Sun Shengwan pouted, feeling aggrieved: "If this continues, I feel like I'm going to have diarrhea at night."

"I'll buy you medicine."

Pei Zhuxuan, who was already ready, strolled over, then stretched out her hand to touch it very lewdly, with a strange smile on her face.

While they were chatting, the dressing room door opened, and Park Eun-hee, who had just gone to deliver tickets to Liu Yijing, walked in.

She first said hello to these sisters obediently, and then found a place to sit down where there was no one around.

"What did Eun Hee do?"

"Sister Shengwan asked me to go see how many people are here today."

Park Eun-hee naturally started to lie. Son Seung-wan had specifically told her not to talk nonsense about this, but she was very obedient.

"A lot of people today?"

"Well, there are no fewer people than yesterday."

"It's bad, I'm starting to get nervous."

After receiving the news, the members began to become nervous. Only Son Seungwan let out a gentle breath.

"Thank you, Enxi."

"It's okay~"

Park Eun-hee is actually full of gossip, but because she is in front of so many people, it is difficult for her to ask anything.

Professional stylists can shorten a lot of makeup time. Soon, Son Seungwan, who had prepared stage makeup, stood up from the dressing table, moved his stiff body, and came to Park Eunxi's side.

She knew that this girl would definitely have a lot of curious things to ask her, so she had to satisfy her little sister's curiosity before the stage started.

Park Eun-hee is an assistant she is very comfortable with. If possible, she would definitely want to keep him by her side for a long time.

"Enxi, you have worked hard."

"It's okay, Sister Shengwan, by the way, he even asked me to tell you something."

"Words?" Sun Shengwan looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them, so he asked in a low voice, "What words?"

"He said thank you for your long-term support. Hahahaha!"

The laughter made Sun Shengwan's expression become a little depressed, but soon she started laughing herself.

"So who is that person? Doesn't he know that WWS is you, Sister Shengwan?"

"Well, how should I put it, he is a person who makes me very curious."

"Curious, why?"

“Can you imagine that someone who is a complete stranger to you would know so much about your life story and even your future?”

Park Eun-hee was confused by these words. Does it mean that the man she saw just now knew everything about Son Seung-wan?

After thinking of this possibility, Park Enxi trembled subconsciously.

In the entertainment industry, there is actually such a person.

But that kind of person is hated by all entertainers and stars.

".Isasaeng meal?"

A illegitimate meal is a kind of crazy fan who takes pleasure in exploring the private life of an artist. Usually, it is a variety of stalking, lurking, and a more terrifying existence than paparazzi.

"What are you thinking? He doesn't even know I'm Wendy, so how could it be an illegitimate meal?"

"Ah yes, so what exactly is it?"

Sun Shengwan smiled mysteriously, reached out and gently pinched the cheek of this sister who was only three years younger than him.

"That's all you need to know."

"Oh." Park Eun-hee nodded in a measured manner, but in the end, she couldn't hold back and lowered her voice, "So...Sister Seung Wan likes that person?"

She and Sun Shengwan have been together for two or three years, and during this time, Sun Shengwan has never been so concerned about her as a friend, let alone a man.

The man I saw today was the first one.

"What are you talking about? I'm just curious. I'm just curious."

Sun Shengwan waved his hand and walked towards the members after speaking.

Pu Enxi, who was left behind, was silent for a few seconds before murmuring.

"Isn't curiosity a necessary condition for good feelings?"

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Today Liu Yijing's seat is far from the front as yesterday.

Compared with Area A, although Area C can be regarded as an infield seat, there are still two areas in front of it.

After finding his seat number according to the ticket number, Liu Yijing sat down, straightened his waist and looked towards the stage in the distance.

The field of view is pretty good. Fortunately, he is tall and the seats are all stepped, so there is no possibility of his view being blocked by the person in front.

Today is not as lucky as yesterday, at least. The person sitting next to him this time is not the big star Lin Yuner, but a childish-looking girl with a cheering stick in her hand.

It feels like a high school student. Liu Yijing didn't want to cause misunderstandings. He just paused for a while, then retracted his gaze, and waited patiently for the stage to begin.

There is no difference in the stage arrangement of the two concerts. Today's stage is the same as yesterday, but compared to yesterday's frantic appearance after entering the state, today Liu Yijing will be more calm.

However, the group of fans around him really shocked him. The shouts of support made Liu Yijing couldn't help but start to recall whether he was as crazy in Lin Yuner's eyes yesterday.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. Liu Yijing's face turned red. It would be embarrassing for him to be embarrassed in front of ordinary people.

But when he thought that he was ashamed in front of Lin Yuner
His toes curled up again, Liu Yijing planned to dig out a villa for himself today.

Soon, the stage went dark, and the fans began to shout wildly.

Liu Yijing just waved the light stick gently in his hand, enjoying this audio-visual feast with a completely different feeling from yesterday.

The two-hour stage was soon coming to an end. Just like yesterday, Liu Yijing looked around and prepared to get up and leave early.

This time he took a lot of photos and sent them to WWS, but WWS seems to be busy and has not responded to his messages.

But it’s not surprising. If WWS is not busy, why give him the ticket?
"This gentleman. Huh?"

Just as he stood up, a familiar scene appeared.

The staff member who stopped him yesterday once stopped in front of him, and after seeing his appearance clearly, the other person was also stunned.

Liu Yijing looked confused.

The staff member who called him was also confused.

"Uh..." Liu Yijing pointed to himself, then to the backstage, and took out his ticket.

And the little brother took it over with great understanding, and finally nodded slightly under his shocked gaze.

"Ah."

The little brother gave a thumbs up.

This kid is so lucky!
(End of this chapter)