The whole world is begging for my debut

The plane landed slowly at the airport, the door opened, and Wen Shi walked out of the cabin under the skillful guidance of the stewardess.

It's already autumn, and the air lacking in moisture is dry and cold, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable when he has experienced two years of temperature in this land, but he still takes a deep breath, feeling the long-lost breath.

"How is it?" Shirley asked indifferently, "How does it feel to return to your hometown?"

Wen Shi turned his head to look at her, and said without interest: "It's not that good."

"Oh?" Shirley raised her eyebrows with interest, but it was rare for Wen Shi to express her dissatisfaction so bluntly.

"Here..." Wen Shi turned his head and looked around, and it was not much different from the appearance in memory.

He lowered his eyes and said softly, "Reminds me of the time when I left."

Shirley understood, but didn't say anything, but looked down at her watch, and said, "It's late, and you've been flying for so long, you're tired, let's go directly to the hotel to check in, and we'll check it out tomorrow. The concert venue."

Wen Shi had no objection.

The two walked down the gangway, and then a dozen people came down from the cabin one after another, all of them were their entourage on this trip.

Wen Shi looked at those people. They came on a chartered plane, and they didn't think much of it when they were on the plane. Now that they got off the plane, a group of ten or so people gathered together.So he said to Shirley with some helplessness: "Actually, there are not so many people here."

Shirley followed and looked at them, which was true.But she shrugged: "It's too late to say this now, besides, this is also the reason why Mr. Sith arranged so many people to come with you out of concern."

Speaking of this, Wen Shi was even more helpless: "But it's not enough to arrange four bodyguards alone." The four bodyguards were all strong and strong, and when they stood by his side, back and forth, he would have to worry about his whole body. Can't see it anymore.

Hearing this, Xue Li's lips rarely raised a light arc: "Isn't this very good, firstly, it can protect your safety, and secondly, if you meet someone you hate, you can also deter him."

"You'll be hated only if you do this kind of thing." Wen Shi shook his head, retorted, stopped talking, and boarded the ferry.

Shirley looked at his back for a while, then followed him on the ferry.

Due to the strict confidentiality of this itinerary, and the fact that Wen Shi himself was tightly wrapped in a hat, mask, and scarf, although the group of them was quite large in number, they were not recognized by others, and they were able to leave the airport safely.

The car sent by the domestic agency had already been prepared. Wen Shi, Xue Li and another bodyguard rode in the same car, while the others were scattered in other cars.

As soon as he got in the car, Wen Shi couldn't bear to take off all the disguise on his body, and then heaved a long sigh of relief. It was really uncomfortable that he was the only one wrapped up like a rice dumpling.

Shirley wanted to ask him if he wanted to open the window, but the driver in front thoughtfully turned on the fresh air system in the car first, and fresh air was exchanged in, making breathing less dull.She raised her eyebrows, thinking that the driver was quite winking.

She looked at Wen Shi again, only to see him staring blankly at the front rearview mirror. The driver's face was reflected in the rearview mirror. Although he was young, he felt calm and reassuring.

"What's wrong?" Shirley asked him in a low voice, is there any problem with this driver?

Wen Shi came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing."

Instead of staring in the rearview mirror, he turned his face and looked out the window.Seeing him like this, Shirley knew that he didn't want to talk about it even if something happened, so she let him go.

The sky outside had already darkened, and the street lamps and neon lights on the side of the road lit up one after another, fluttering in the twilight, looking extremely bright.Wen Shi just watched the flashing scenes outside the car window so intently, without any abnormality on his face, but his heart was not so peaceful.

He has seen this driver.

He is Shang Siyan's exclusive driver.

Since it was Shang Siyan's driver, the answer would be obvious who sent him here.

Wen Shi secretly clenched the palm hidden under his sleeve.

The car drove smoothly and stably, the same feeling as when riding in the past, but now, things have changed.

"How long will it take to get to the hotel?" Shirley observed Wen Shi's expression for a while, and then asked the driver.

"About 10 minutes." The driver replied, and then added, "If there is no traffic jam."

Hearing this, Shirley frowned. There are still 10 minutes without traffic jams, but the question is, is it possible to avoid traffic jams in such a big city, on this busy main road, during the peak hours of get off work?But she couldn't say anything. Traffic jams are a worldwide problem, and she can't blame anyone. There is no other way but to wait patiently.

When she turned to Wen, she said to him, "If you're tired, close your eyes and rest for a while, and I'll call you later."

"Huh?" Hearing the manager's concern, Wen Shi turned around suspiciously.

"You look bad." Shirley looked at him and said.

Wen Shi immediately raised his hand to touch his face, and after realizing that it was futile, he turned his head: "I'm fine."

Seeing the way he tried to hide, Shirley secretly sighed, but didn't say anything.

At this time, the driver said: "Today is very lucky, there is no traffic jam ahead, and you will be able to arrive at the hotel soon, and then you can go back to the hotel to rest."

Shirley followed his words and looked over. The road ahead was indeed smooth, and she was lucky.

"Well, that's troublesome." Shirley said to the driver.

"Ok."

About 10 minutes later, the car stopped at the porch of the hotel. The concierge at the door wanted to come forward to help open the car door, but was stared at by the bodyguard who got out of the car first, and could only watch his work helplessly. was robbed.

The concierge still kept smiling, but his eyes were fixed on the car door, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.When he saw Wen Shi getting out of the car, his eyes lit up immediately, and his eyes followed the movement of the other party.

As if aware of his gaze, Wen Shi raised his eyes to look over, then nodded to him, and followed Shirley into the hotel lobby.

The concierge's eyes followed the past.

"Hour!"

Entering the hotel lobby, Wen Shi heard someone calling himself, the voice was somewhat familiar, he looked up and saw Lan Qing running towards them excitedly.

Before Wen Shi could make a sound to stop him, the vigilant bodyguard quickly restrained the suspicious person who was trying to approach Wen Shi.

Lan Qing was subdued by a big man in an instant, with his hands cut behind his back, he couldn't help crying out in pain: "It hurts, hurts!"

Wen Shi helplessly supported his forehead, and said to the bodyguard, "Ken, let him go."

The bodyguard was willing to let him go obediently.

Lan Qing shook his hands. Although he was suppressed for a short time, he still grinned in pain.

"Brother Lan, are you okay?" Wen Shi asked him worriedly.

"It's okay—hiss!"

Wen Shi was even more apologetic: "I'm sorry Brother Lan, my bodyguard didn't do it on purpose, he just didn't understand the situation."

Lan Qing waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I understand, he is also doing his duty, I understand - I was too excited just now, it's normal for him to doubt."

Shirley asked Wen: "Is he an acquaintance of yours?"

"He should be here to receive us." After Wen Shi finished speaking to her, he turned to Lan Qing, "Right, Brother Lan?"

Lan Qing hurriedly managed her facial expression, and nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, you are the manager of the hour, Ms. Shirley Tang, right? Hello, I am the assistant to the president of Stellar Entertainment, and my name is Lan Qing. I will be responsible for the entire reception work during the period.”

After that, he took out his business card and handed it to Shirley with both hands.

Shirley took a look at his business card and nodded, "Let the assistant to the president come to receive him in person. It seems that your company attaches great importance to our cooperation this time."

Lan Qing smiled politely, and said: "Yes, our company attaches great importance to this cooperation. In fact, not only I am here, but our general manager is also here. It's just that he just had a phone call, so go to I answered the phone elsewhere and should be back soon."

He said, and cast a look at Wen Shi, which means that when you were young, the boss still values ​​you very much, and he came to visit you in person when he knew you came back this time.

However, when Wen Shi heard this, he didn't show any happy emotions, on the contrary, his expression became a little dignified.

Lan Qing was taken aback, what does this mean?Is Shi Xiao not only not looking forward to meeting the boss, but not even happy?

Even if there was a little bit of unhappiness between the two of them when he left, now that two years have passed, they shouldn't hold grudges for so long, right?What's more, Lan Qing found out later that the boss let him go to let him go to country A without any worries. She should have understood all the hard work when she was young, but why did she have such an attitude?

Xueli pondered for a moment, and suggested to Wen Shi: "Since Mr. Shang is here, we might as well wait here and meet Mr. Shang before going up."

Wen Shi frowned, before he had time to speak, Lan Qing stared at his back and said: "Ah, don't wait, the boss is back!"

Hearing this, Wen Shi subconsciously turned his head to look.

Shang Siyan was walking towards him slowly.

Wen Shi's eyes swept over Shang Siyan's body. Two years, whether it is long or short, will always leave traces on people's bodies, but Wen Shi feels that Shang Siyan has not changed. Whether it's eyebrows or eyes, or temperament.

Exactly the same as in memory.

After recovering, Shang Siyan had already walked in front of them.

Lan Qing walked quickly to Shang Siyan's side, and introduced both sides with a smile: "Broker Tang, this is our Shang Zong. Boss, this is my manager from the hour, Ms. Shirley Tang."

Shang Siyan stretched out his hand to Xueli: "Hello, Manager Tang, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Xue Li stretched out her hand to hold him, and even facing this big shot in the Huaguo entertainment circle, she didn't show a smile on her face: "President Shang is serious, we just arrived, we haven't waited long .”

The two exchanged simple greetings, and Shang Siyan turned to Wen Shi.

Wen Shi looked at him, and suddenly had the illusion that the peace in his eyes seemed to be broken, and a dark and unclear emotion was brewing in it, getting hotter and hotter.

"Wen Shi," Shang Siyan called out his name, then paused before continuing, "Long time no see."

He also held out his hand.

Looking at the hand handed to him, Wen Shi reached out and shook it: "Well, long time no see."

The two hands almost came into contact, and Wen Shi immediately withdrew his hand. This movement was so fast that Shang Siyan was still in the handshake posture, and his right hand was hanging in the air, which was a bit embarrassing.

Lan Qing witnessed this scene, and her jaw almost dropped in surprise.

However, Shang Siyan didn't have any dissatisfaction with this. He withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and said, "Everyone must have worked hard to come from a long distance. I ordered dinner at the restaurant here, and I will clean up the dust for you. Please appreciate it."

As soon as his words fell, Wen Shi refused: "Sorry, I won't go to dinner, I feel a little uncomfortable, I want to go back to my room to rest." As he spoke, he raised his hand and rubbed his temples, it was really uncomfortable look.

Shirley asked him, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, just take a rest." Wen Shi shook his head and said, "Go to dinner with them."

Shirley didn't answer, but looked at Shang Siyan and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Shang, he's been on a plane for a day in Wenshi, and he's not feeling well now. As his manager, I need to stay and take care of him, so it's not too bad." It's convenient to have dinner with you, if you don't mind, let's have dinner another day."

After being rejected one after another, Shang Siyan didn't show any anger at all. He kept his demeanor and said understandingly: "I see, you can have dinner anytime, but your health is the most important thing."

Then, he looked at Wen Shi and told him, "After you go back, take a good rest. I'll ask the hotel to send you some food. Remember to eat. If you need anything else, just call the front desk."

Facing his careful instructions, Wen Shi's response was much simpler: "Well - let's go."

Shirley nodded to Shang Siyan: "Then let's take our leave first."

"Walk slowly."

Lan Qing saw that Wen Shi was surrounded by a large group of people like stars holding the moon and left, while the people on his side left for tea, only he and the boss were left, and scratched his face uncomfortably.

Shi Shi's attitude towards the boss is a little subtly indifferent, what's wrong?

He looked towards his boss anxiously, only to see that the boss was staring intently at the direction of the elevator, the elevator door was closing slowly, and Wen Shi disappeared behind the crowd.

After the elevator door was completely closed, Shang Siyan suddenly sighed softly.

"Let's go."

Lan Qing hadn't had time to figure out why the sigh came from, but when he heard the boss say that, he quickly came back to his senses and saw that the boss had turned and left.

He was startled.

The back of the boss, why does he seem a little lost?

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