I can't be rushing

After the performance, Wu Sheng was forced to have a dinner together. Wu Sheng just happened to be a little hungry so he followed, and Liu Zhi hadn't settled the final payment yet.

At first, it was not eating, but the co-productions of various Internet celebrities, which made Wu Sheng, who hadn't slept all night, even more tired, and almost fell asleep standing up, but fortunately, it didn't last long.

What Liu Zhi was looking for was a hot pot restaurant, and the people he knew were naturally sitting together. Wu Sheng observed it, and Liu Zhi sat with several planners, and he couldn't sit down anymore.

Wu Sheng had no choice but to find an empty table and sit down. Anyway, he planned to leave after eating, and Liu Zhi would pay for the consumption anyway, so he could eat freely.

I don't know where the hot pot restaurant was filled with the wave coming from behind, so Wu Sheng had no choice but to accept the table sharing, but fortunately he was sitting on a two-person seat.

"Can I sit here?" Ye Xiaoling looked at Wu Sheng and asked in a voice like a lark.

Wu Sheng raised his head only to realize that he didn't seem to recognize the girl in front of him, but seeing that the other seats were already full, he nodded in agreement.

Wu Sheng had only seen Ye Xiaoling wearing a veil, but now that Ye Xiaoling changed into a suit and took off the veil, Wu Sheng felt that she was just a very beautiful girl.

Of course, Wu Sheng only cared about the meat. He was going to go back to the hotel to rest when he was full. After all, he still had a plane to catch tomorrow afternoon, so it would be bad if he overslept.

"Is it okay for Xiaosheng to call you like that?" Ye Xiaoling blinked and looked at Wu Sheng.

"Little boy?"

Wu Sheng expressed doubts about Ye Xiaoling in front of him, he was not very familiar with her, and the two of them seemed to have no intersection.

"Okay!" Wu Sheng hesitated and wrote this answer on a sticky note. Even though he didn't know who the person in front of him was, he let him call if he wanted to.

"Xiaoshengzi, can you really not speak?"

Ye Xiaoling also didn't quite believe that such a good person as Wu Sheng would be unable to speak.

Wu Sheng nodded in response, he was born unable to speak, and it is also true that modern medicine can't cure it at all, but fortunately, he now has a "boss"

"It's a pity! If your voice is still there, I'd say your voice must be very nice!" Ye Xiaoling was a little disappointed, but immediately changed back.

"Maybe!" Wu Sheng had heard his own voice in the dimensional space, and he wasn't sure if his voice was good for other people, but for himself, he thought it was the best.

"Xiaoshengzi, do you want to add a WeChat?"

It was only then that Ye Xiaoling remembered what she was going to do here. Today's performance on the same stage with Wu Sheng also attracted a lot of popularity and fans for her, and she has already started to help them form a CP online.

Ye Xiaoling felt that she and Wu Sheng cooperated very well, one played the piano and the other sang, although her ancient clothes and Wu Sheng's suits were more or less incompatible, but the relationship between the two later could be discussed.

After Wu Sheng thought about it for a while, he gave Ye Xiaoling his mobile phone. After successfully adding friends, Ye Xiaoling was obviously much happier. After all, Wu Sheng is also her male god.

"Xiaoshengzi, do you think I look good in ancient costumes and veils, or like this?"

Ye Xiaoling held his chin in both hands, blinked his big eyes, looked at Wu Sheng and asked.

Wear period clothes with a veil.

It was only then that Wu Sheng realized that the girl in front of him was Ye Xiaoling, who was performing with him on the same stage. He didn't recognize it at all. He thought for a while and didn't reply. He didn't know how to reply.

Ye Xiaoling in ancient costume with a veil gives people a mysterious beauty, while the Ye Xiaoling in front of him is more of a smart beauty. Both have their own merits, and Wu Sheng couldn't figure out which one was more beautiful.

"It's all beautiful!"

In the end, in order not to offend anyone, he wrote the answer on a sticky note. Seeing that Ye Xiaoling's expression didn't change, Wu Sheng knew he had chosen the right one.

Wu Sheng opened his eyes, immediately jumped up from the bed and checked the time, and found that it was only after 12 o'clock when he calmed down. He was so tired last night that he didn't know how he got back to the room.

After getting up quickly, he took a shower and changed his clothes. The plane was at 02:30 in the afternoon, and there was still time for lunch. Wu Sheng chose to order a takeaway, which was ordered before taking a bath.

The takeaway is still fried chicken. Last time, because of Yan Zhijie, he didn't eat a few pieces of fried chicken. This time he must eat enough, grabbing the chicken pieces and stuffing them into his mouth.

To be honest, he didn't eat much of the hot pot last night, it was okay in the front, but Ye Xiaoling ate all the meat he boiled in the back, and he didn't have a full meal.

"Wu Sheng, I said earlier that you had a performance yesterday, so the master has to go and cheer you on!"

Song Zhiping got up early in the morning and was urged by Zhang Benzhi to turn on Douyin. The first one was Wu Sheng and Ye Xiaoling performing on the same stage, with more than 300 million likes.

The comment area is full of people shouting to support Shengling CP. Although he is a little angry, after all, he went to the performance and didn't tell him that the pianist can perform at will!

But thinking of Wu Sheng's current living situation, Song Zhiping also slowly relaxed. If he and Wu Sheng were in the same situation, he would probably keep making money non-stop.

Now this society has been severely corrupted by money, and art has become more and more noticeable. It is really difficult to move forward without money in this society.

It was better in my time, art can only be called art, but now no one would appreciate this thing, and it is more about fighting for money than dreaming.

In fact, Wu Sheng was also very helpless. He just wanted to go shopping, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing, and Liu Zhi's money hadn't been paid to him yet.

He vaguely remembered that when he left last night, Liu Zhiqingyi and the others were still drinking, and they probably were sleeping now, and they were going to court Liu Zhi when they returned to Lingxi City.

Due to the reason last time, this time Wu Sheng and Song Zhiping's seats were directly upgraded to first class, mainly because no one bought first class today.

Wu Sheng and Song Zhiping were upgraded naturally. Wu Sheng felt that the plane was a bit familiar from the moment he got on the plane, and the crew also felt a bit familiar.

But he didn't take a closer look. He was led to the first class cabin by the flight attendant. Only then did he realize how big the difference was between first class and economy class. The chairs were all fully automatic.

It also has a massage function, and there will be some snacks, but the price of the first class is naturally much more surprising than that of the economy class, which is more than ten times more expensive.

If Wu Sheng hadn't been mistaken for hijacking, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to sit in first class in his life.