Chapter 3685

And the middle-aged man on one side, now obviously aware of Yi qianen's identity, couldn't help but stare.

"What's the matter? Is my name too difficult to write?" Yi qianen looked at Qiu Xing's delay in writing, so he asked.

"No." Qiu Xing hurriedly said. After signing quickly, he looked at Yi Qian's words standing beside Yi Qian en, "do you want to sign, too?"

Yi Qianci glanced at Qiu Xing faintly, "No."

"I want, I want!" Bai Yiyi shouted, "I also want to sign, shake hands and take a group photo..."

"I... I also want to shake hands and take a group photo!" Yi qianen felt that he had said less just now.

So the two little girls gathered around Qiu Xing and saw their idols excitedly.

On one side, Wu Mochen looked helpless. Bai Yiyi, such a fiancee, often made him feel speechless, but He chose this fiancee himself, so he can only bear it by himself.

And Yi Qianci looked at the situation in front of him and estimated that it would take a while to end, so he said to Wu Mochen, "I'll take a breath outside the room, and they'll call me when they're ready."

"OK." Wu Mo answered the dust.

Yi Qianci walked out of the room and came to the corridor outside. This is the backstage of the concert. The relevant personnel of the concert are busy preparing for the concert for a while. Yi Qianci leaned against the wall and looked a little out of place.

vocal concert...... Yi Qianci thought that a long time ago, he was also pulled by another person to see the concert.

Although he didn't think the concert was good-looking. He couldn't hear the loud voices on the scene or even the songs sung by the singer clearly, at that time, he felt very happy because he was sitting next to the people he liked and cared about most.

But now, the love and care at that time have become a kind of stillness.

He Zixin The name, now for him, has become meaningless.

Just like the feelings of the past, but it can be forgotten between the fingers.

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded, "he Zixin, can't you understand what I said? I'm going to eat Zhang Ji's wonton now. Don't you even know how to buy a wonton?"

Yi Qianci's body suddenly stiffened. How long has he not heard of this name outside except the Yi family?

Can it be the same name and surname? Or

Yi Qianci raised his eyes and looked at the place where the voice was made. Not far away, a woman in a gorgeous dress was scolding another woman with an unhappy face.

The woman, dressed in a gray brown dress and her hair simply tied into a ponytail, was bowing her head and apologizing, "Sorry, Miss Gu, the nearest Zhangji wonton shop is closed today, while other branches take more than an hour to take a taxi back and forth. Besides, if the wonton takes too long, the skin will paste, so I bought other wonton nearby, but I've eaten it in this shop and it tastes very good. You can try it!"

Yi Qianci looked at the figure in a daze. Even if the person didn't raise his head, it was enough to let him know who the person was just a figure and a voice!

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