Gu Lanshan stood by the side of the road watching for a while, thought for a while, then stepped forward and stood at the end of the line.

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Although it was the weekend, Shengshi still made an appointment with a client and chose a tea restaurant not far from his company.

By the time everything was done, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. After coming out of the tea restaurant, I realized that the entire street of "Ten Mile Prosperity" was already brightly lit.

The customer said pick a place for dinner. [

Sheng Shi nodded, just about to agree, but saw a familiar figure appearing in a long queue not far away.

Delusion?

These days, I always don't know how to face her, except in the dead of night, but I can't help but miss her, and I go home to see her, and I have been avoiding her all the time.

I'm afraid it's really an illusion.

How could Gu Lanshan come to his "Ten Miles of Prosperity"?

"Mr. Sheng? Mr. Sheng?" Seeing Sheng Shi staring blankly in one direction, the customer yelled.

Sheng Shi came back to his senses, with a clear expression, raised his lips politely, showed a slight smile, and said: "Since we are having dinner, you can order whatever you want, and go to the Baifu Banquet not far ahead?"

"Okay." Naturally, the customer had no objection, and nodded in agreement with Shengshi's face-saving meal.

Immediately, Shengshi and the customer took their assistants and walked towards the south of Shili Shengshi.

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Gu Lanshan paid the bill, took the ice cream from the salesperson, thanked her, took out the spoon, slowly scooped up a spoonful, put it in her mouth, it was cold and sweet, delicious in the world.

Because many girls on the street ate ice cream while walking like this, Gu Lanshan didn't have too much scruples about her image, and followed other girls to eat while walking, and continued to watch "Ten Miles of Prosperity" along the way.

The further north Gu Lanshan walked, the more people there were. She even saw a lot of people surrounded in front of her, and there were faint singing voices.

Curious, Gu Lanshan walked forward and found that it was a square. There was a band standing on the square, singing there. Many people were sitting on the long wooden chairs in the square, or standing on the sidelines, watching.

In Beijing, there are many people performing on the streets on weekends like this, and Gu Lanshan often sees them, and most of them are familiar with it.

But after listening to it for a while, Gu Lanshan had to admit that the lead singer of this band was exceptionally good, catching up with those professional male stars.

Gu Lanshan was curious about what the lead singer looked like, so she squeezed in, only to find that the lead singer was average in appearance, but the bassist was extraordinarily interesting.

The light in the square was deliberately adjusted, and it was a bit dark, except for the place where the band was standing with a faint blue light.

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