Chapter 550: A secret mission was assigned to him
Chapter 550: A secret mission was assigned to him
Chapter 550 Arranged a secret mission for him
The others didn't see or hear what Shen Qingtian and Song Boyan were talking about, but they looked bad when they saw the two people's intimate behavior.
When Song Boyan heard her words, he looked a little sad.
The only people who were not affected were Tang Weiwei and Zhan Xiaoting.
Shen Qingtian didn't notice that everyone looked wrong. After whispering to Song Boyan, she introduced him, "This is my best friend when I was a child, Song Boyan."
Song Boyan greeted Mr. Zhan and Zhan Yehan very humbly, "Mr. Zhan, Mr. Han, hello..."
The more he behaves like this, the more vigilant Mr. Zhan becomes.
Because no matter how he looked at it, he felt that compared to Zhan Yehan, the gentle and elegant Song Boyan in front of him was obviously more popular with girls.
If Zhan Yehan had such a character, as a grandfather, he would definitely not worry that he would die alone.
Although Mr. Zhan was a little worried that Song Boyan would **** Shen Qingtian away, he did not take his anger out on him.
He was still very amiable and said, "Hello."
Zhan Yehan glanced at Song Boyan expressionlessly and nodded, which was regarded as saying hello to him.
Shen Qingtian wanted to say something more, but at this moment...
Liu Xiaomin came over and said to her, "Qingtian, please stop chatting now. The director is calling you to rehearse one last time. Then the party is about to start, and we need to get ready."
Shen Qingtian nodded.
Then, she looked at Mr. Zhan apologetically, "I'm sorry, Grandpa Zhan, I'm going to be busy now, you guys..."
Mr. Zhan waved his hand nonchalantly, "Oh, just leave us alone and go and do your own business. We can just sit down and wait for you to take the stage."
"Okay." Shen Qingtian looked at Song Boyan again, "Well Boyan, I'll tell the staff to arrange a seat for you. You will sit in a row with Weiwei and Grandpa Zhan. Do you have any objection? "
"No, you can just go about your business." Song Boyan said thoughtfully.
After Shen Qingtian arranged everything, she planned to go to the rehearsal with Liu Xiaomin. However, after taking two steps, she found that she was holding a large bouquet of roses in her arms.
There were many artists and staff backstage today. She was afraid that if she put the flowers on the dressing table, someone would accidentally break them.
So she carefully handed the flowers to Tang Weiwei and kept them for her, "Weiwei, hold this for me. Don't break it."
"Okay, I got it." Tang Weiwei took the flowers and assured her, "I promise, the flowers will be with you."
After hearing this answer, Shen Qingtian was finally satisfied.
Seeing that Shen Qingtian attached so much importance to this bouquet of flowers, a coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes, while Song Boyan couldn't help but raise his lips.
Although Shen Qingtian didn't like him, he valued him very much and liked the gifts he gave him. It was still something to be happy about.
After Shen Qingtian left, Mr. Zhan prepared to go to the auditorium.
As a result, before leaving the backstage, a staff member told them that because the seats had been arranged according to the tickets, it was a bit difficult to adjust the position so that Song Boyan could sit with them.
They could only arrange for Song Boyan to sit somewhere else.
When Song Boyan heard this, he didn't want to embarrass everyone, so he said sensibly, "In that case, forget it, I'll sit in another seat by myself."
The other four people are a family and should sit together. As an outsider, he cannot squeeze himself into the middle and break up the family. "Master Song, you don't have to leave..." Mr. Zhan suddenly thought of something and said to him, "Yehan will be busy with something soon and has no time to watch the show. You can take his seat."
"Really?" Song Boyan turned to look at Zhan Yehan, "In a moment, Qingtian will perform on stage for the first time during the Spring Festival Gala. If you are not here, she will be very disappointed."
Although I like Shen Qingtian and want to be with her.
But he also knew that the person Shen Qingtian liked was not him, but Zhan Yehan, so he didn't want to disappoint her.
Zhan Yehan didn't speak, but looked at Mr. Zhan.
"What do you want me to do?" Mr. Zhan said, "Don't you know what you have to be busy with next?"
Even though Zhan Yehan was very smart, he didn't understand what Mr. Zhan wanted him to do, so he frowned immediately.
"You..." As soon as Mr. Zhan saw his expression, he knew that he didn't understand what he meant. He had no choice but to wave his hand and motion for him to come closer.
Zhan Yehan had no choice but to put his ear to it.
"You're like this..." Mr. Zhan whispered a few words to him, and then asked, "Do you understand everything I said?"
"Got it!" Zhan Yehan nodded and did not object. Instead, he turned to Tang Weiwei and Zhan Xiaoting and said, "Weiwei, Xiaoting, I will leave grandpa in your care. I will go out to do something."
Tang Weiwei and Zhan Xiaoting were both a little curious. What on earth did Mr. Zhan have to do? It was completely inconsistent with his character to make him miss such a big thing as Shen Qingtian's first performance on stage.
However, thinking about how mysterious he looked just now, and how he had to speak close to Zhan Yehan's ear, I knew it would be impossible to tell them.
So the effort is not in vain.
"Grandpa, I'm going to do my work first." Zhan Yehan left a few words before turning and leaving the backstage.
After he left, Mr. Zhan immediately said to Song Boyan, "Master Song, let's go, let's go and sit down in the auditorium."
"Mr. Zhan, you don't need to be so polite. Call me Master Song. You can just call me Xiao Song or Ayan." Song Boyan said to Mr. Zhan respectfully.
With Mr. Zhan's identity and qualifications, if he were asked to call him Master Song, he was afraid that his life would be shortened.
"Then I won't be polite and call you Xiao Song." Mr. Zhan had no objection.
Soon, they found their place.
They sat and chatted for a while. As time passed slowly, the party officially began, and Shen Qingtian was the first to appear.
She sang a festive and familiar song.
While she was drinking and singing, she subconsciously looked towards the audience, and soon saw Tang Weiwei and Mr. Zhan excitedly waving to her.
She immediately smiled sweetly at them.
Immediately afterwards, she began to search for the man who made her dream, but...
No?
How could it not be?
Where is Zhan Yehanren?
Didn't he follow the old man and come here with him?
Why is everyone here now but Zhan Yehan is not?
Did he leave early because he had no interest in his performance at all?
(End of chapter)
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