Yes, on this quiet night, in the stage that is more dazzling than the night pearl, there are destined to be many people who are excited for the only moon on the stage, and some are destined to be uneasy for some people.
Inside the dark blue Lamborghini, outside the concert
The fire of smoke flickers on and off
The contours of the side face are very deep and smooth, with a cold taste, and the perfect lips gently blow out a puff of smoke, curling up into the black night.
Haoyu Junxie's face showed confusion: "Why did you bring me here? I wanted to go in and watch Ling Nange's songs, so I went in directly."
He smiled seductively and patted Bo Chenfeng's shoulder gently: "Believe me, Marco's concert will never make me lose money. It's worth going in to listen to."
Haoyu had been staying backstage listening to the song, but when Bo Chenfeng called, he had no choice but to run out to accompany him.
What a miserable person
For this concert, and for Ling Nange to believe in his sincerity, he put a lot of thought and effort into it, but my young master Chen still has a dark face. I don’t know why.
Bo Chenfeng said lightly: "I know."
"Then why don't you go in? The female dancers inside are all good and have super hot bodies. If you don't have a place tonight, you can find one to be your bed partner." Haoyu smiled evilly and patted his shoulder again.
He hesitated and took another puff of cigarette.
a little upset
His good friend's first concert was in Star City, and he should have gone to support it, but for some reason, he had been in a state of rage after he realized that the damn little thing had escaped.
That damn woman, how dare you call him?
Because Ling Nange didn't listen to his call, could it be that Ling Nange was more important to her than him?
When he thought of this, he felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. He wanted to find that dead girl, lock her up, and not allow her to go anywhere.
She is his and cannot belong to anyone else!
I pinched out the cigarette bitterly, flicked it, and the cigarette butt was thrown in a perfect arc in the dark night, and then disappeared.
Haoyu was even more curious, Bo Chenfeng, he has always been cold and indifferent, never had any emotions, but why did he seem, uh, very troubled tonight?
What to worry about?
There aren't many things that men worry about. It's either women or money.