Feng Rou temporarily believed Wang Chengquan's words.
After all, it didn't matter if she really wasn't. She could still promote it.
In the past two years.
The friends who used to like Boss Yang began to slowly fade away because of one reason or another.
The days where they could chat about the people they liked were getting fewer and fewer.
If this continued, she might become very lonely one day.
Feng Rou perked up and pointed at her phone.
"All my treasures are in here.”
" This is the first fan meeting she held after her debut. I specially snuck in to take a group photo."
"This is her birthday. She looked very happy."
"This is the concert stage before the accident."
"This is her last concert…"
"I happened to meet her when she was traveling and took this photo."
“............”
The closer it was to now, the fewer photos she had.
On the plane, Feng Rou's mood was obviously much lower after introducing her precious photo.
Wang Chengyun also looked at these photos quietly and did not speak.
After a moment of silence, Feng Rou said,""Sister Hibiscus looks stupid. No, I can't say I'm stupid…"
"It should be. She's not that sensitive to things that she's not interested in. Sensory."
Hearing Feng Rou's words, Wang Chengquan nodded.
During this period of time, he had often raised questions about the future.
As long as it was a normal person, there should be some reaction.
"Do you still have a one-track mind?"
"Yeah, you know that too?" Feng Rou asked in surprise.”
"I told you I'm her fan!”Wang Chengquan emphasized once again.
"Oh, right! There was a fan gathering tomorrow night. Are you interested in participating?" Feng Rou suddenly thought of this matter and sent an invitation to Wang Chengquan.
Wang Chengquan's purpose in coming to Shanghai was to collect information on Yun Mujin.
Of course, he was interested in such a gathering.
He nodded in agreement.
"You're not familiar with Shanghai. Do you need me to pick you up?”Seeing Wang Chengquan nod, Feng Rou became much gentler.
"This is my phone number. Send me the address tomorrow. I can go there myself!”
"Alright." Feng Rou didn't insist." Brother Wang, see you tomorrow."”
The two of them exchanged phone numbers, and the plane arrived in Shanghai.
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In his memory, Wang Chengquan had bought most of the properties in Star City during those years.
In the other major cities, he only bought a few symbolically.
Actually, if it wasn't for the fact that this industry was too deep.
He wouldn't have announced his financial freedom in 2017 and planned to live a retired life by collecting rent.
They arrived at the old house in his memory.
There were local old men and women who spoke the Wu language nearby.
When a few of them saw Wang Chengquan, they even smiled and greeted him,"It's Little Wang. He hasn't been here for two years, and he's not young anymore. Do you have a girlfriend? My Nan Nan is not married yet."
When Wang Chengquan heard this, he fled.
It was an ordinary apartment with three bedrooms and two living rooms. The furniture inside was covered with cloth, and a thick layer of dust had fallen on it.
Wang Chengquan called the housekeeping company and asked them to come over and help clean the house for more than two hours.
Not bad.
He looked at the time.
Around three in the afternoon.
At this time, it should be early in the morning on Mu Jin's side, so he did not disturb her.
Wang Chengquan, who was a little tired, did not go out for a stroll. Instead, he rested in his room and prepared to catch up on his sleep.
Then, he would go out to find some food and take a look at the night view of Shanghai.
The night view of Shanghai was very beautiful.
Therefore, he just followed the travel guide and went to the Bund to take a look at the scenery.
However, after a short while, he became bored.
Just as he was about to leave.
Suddenly, she was bumped into by a man with a camera.
"Brother, I'm sorry. Are you okay?”
"It's okay, you're young."
Wang Chengquan's face darkened.
Because the person who hit him had already run away. Together with a few other people who were holding cameras, they seemed to be chasing someone.
Entertainment reporters?
How rude.
Wang Chengquan was too lazy to chase after him, but he was a little curious.
Could it be that some celebrity had snuck out?
"A taxi."
Curiosity was curiosity, but Wang Chengquan was not in the mood to meddle.
As soon as she got into the car, before she could close the door, a figure squeezed in.
"Who are you?"
"Sorry, please help me. Someone is chasing me.”
Her voice seemed to have been deliberately lowered, but it was still a pleasant female voice.
Unfortunately, he was wearing a hat with a very low brim and a pair of sunglasses.
He couldn't see its exact appearance.
"A vendetta in the martial world?"
Puchi!
The woman laughed out loud. Perhaps she felt that it was not good, so she quickly held it in and whispered,"Sorry to trouble you."
Someone was already chasing after him outside the window. It was the reporter who had bumped into him earlier with a camera.
Wang Chengquan gestured for the driver to start driving before asking,"Where are we going?"
The woman heaved a sigh of relief and quickly said,"There's a quiet intersection ahead. Just drop me off. Thank you.”
"Alright."
Wang Chengquan didn't ask much and decided to do a good deed that day.
Half an hour later, Wang Chengquan paid the fare and returned home. He suddenly noticed a bracelet with the word YMJ on it hanging on the right side of his pants." This is…"
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