I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

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As for those seats, it is even more difficult to buy.

"Two Tickets"

That means two people can watch it together.

There was an object in Tang Wu's heart instantly.

And this person was sitting next to her at this time, pretending to not care about anything, playing with the phone, but actually eavesdropping with his ears up!

Resisting the urge to turn her head, Tang Wu took the two tickets in Xue Yun's hand, and said lightly, "How much?"

"Twelve thousand and three. The location of these two tickets is the best. They are both directly under the concert stage, and you can see Miss Sikong very clearly."

Speaking of this, Xue Yun seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and said with a hint of longing and envy: "The love songs of Sikong Yueer are so beautiful, and now people are talking about it on the Internet, go to Sikong Yueer's concert If so, it’s best to bring your own lover, so that it will be more memorable.”

"Uh, I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, I made a slip of the tongue"

Xue Yun's expression changed after he realized it, and he said hastily.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Tang Wu's mouth, the cute dimple was particularly obvious, and she said calmly: "It's okay, what you said is right, those songs of Sikong Yue'er are indeed very nice."

It's hard to imagine that the female president, who used to be extremely cold, would show such a smile at this time, even with a bit of playfulness and cuteness.

"I'll transfer the money for the tickets to you through WeChat. You don't have to go to the finance side to reimburse them. Accounting is troublesome."

Xue Yun was a little confused about what Tang Wu's smile just now represented. As a secretary who had followed her for many years, Xue Yun rarely saw this kind of smile on Tang Wu's face.

"Okay." Xue Yun paused for a while, seeing that Tang Wu had nothing to say, she continued: "President, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Go."

At this time, Tang Wu once again returned to her previous iceberg-like appearance, appearing a little indifferent.

Xue Yun nodded, turned and left the office.

After leaving, there were only two people left in the office.

"Hey, Tang Wu, are you going to see Sikong Yueer's concert?"

As soon as Xue Yun left, Shi Qinghai tacitly put away the phone, as if asking casually.

"Ah."

Tang Wu nodded, rubbing the two paper tickets on her slender fingers, and the afternoon sun reflected the heart-warming light on the mirror, which made her already beautiful face even more beautiful now. Attractive colors.

Shi Qinghai originally just wanted to take a look.

But for some reason, this glance could not be moved away, as if it was stuck in such a deep place, unable to extricate itself for a long time.

Seeing Shi Qinghai's fascinated look, the corners of Tang Wu's mouth curved up even more, and the originally shallow smile became brighter at this time.

Her heart, which was running at a constant power like a machine, began to become uncontrollable at this moment.

She felt her heart beat faster!

"I, I also like your Sikong Mingyue's songs very much, I like her love songs very much, and I like her heart-warming lyrics very much."

Shi Qinghai swallowed, feeling his mouth was dry.

"lyrics?"

Without answering Tang Wu directly, Shi Qinghai tried his best to control his facial expression and nervous heart, and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't have anything to do tomorrow night."

Tang Wu was silent for a while, and also did not continue on this topic.

"Have you read a book?"

"what book?"

"The Happy Prince."

Shi Qinghai froze for a moment: "Yasuo?"

Tang Wu was no longer indifferent as before, she even rolled her beautiful eyes, bit her lip, and said softly:

"Wilde wrote a fairy tale."

Shi Qinghai saw it clearly, her face began to turn red.

The pink ends slowly climbed up her cheeks like the residual heat at the end of summer, making her look delicate and charming.

Shi Qinghai took a deep breath.

"I know."

There was doubt in Tang Wu's eyes.