The post did not receive much attention at first. The girl who posted the post wanted to take a few more photos to see if it was really Feng Jing, but when the performance started, she focused on the stage again.

After ten years, the members of Pupkin were all in their forties, but the moment they appeared on the stage, they still attracted the cheers of the audience.

Feng Jing gave Jiang Ran a support stick, and Jiang Ran waved it like the others.

When the music of "Drthy" sounded on the stage, the audience ushered in the first climax.

"Drthy" was not the song that made Pupkin famous, but it was the most famous and best-selling song among all their songs.

It was said that this song was written by Ray for the band's agent. Because she liked "The Wizard of Oz" very much, he named the song after the heroine, Dorothy.

At that time, the rumors about Ray and his agent were all over the place. The two seemed to be childhood sweethearts, and everyone thought that they would be together in the end, but in the end, the agent married an outsider.

"After so many years, Ray still hasn't gotten married. He is so loyal," Jiang Ran said to Feng Jing, who was next to her.

Feng Jing said, "Not getting married and not having a girlfriend are two different things."

Jiang Ran: "…"

Oh.

Mr. Feng seems to know a lot about this.

The song "Drthy" came to an end under the chorus of the audience. After the frenzy just now, the band sang a fresh and cheerful "Hney", which was also a familiar old song.

Different from listening to it on the computer and mobile phone, the live music seemed to be more infectious.

Holding a concert was a physically exhausting thing. At the beginning, Jiang Ran was worried that the members of the band were older and could not finish the whole concert.

Later, it turned out that she was overthinking. Pupkin and the live audience were very strong, and they were happy from the beginning to the end.

She felt that they could sing until they were 80 years old — Ray really said so when he gave his acceptance speech at the end of the concert.

Everyone was still unsatisfied and started the third performance. The girl who secretly took photos of Feng Jing at the beginning saw the man in front of her again.

This time, when he tilted his face in her direction, he looked more like Feng Jing.

She took another photo with her camera, but Feng Jing noticed it. He pressed down on his cap, turned around, and followed Jiang Ran.

"Who are you taking pictures of?" A girl wearing bunny ears leaned over and looked at the girl's camera.

The girl frowned. As she followed the crowd out, she asked her, "Look at this person. Doesn't he look like Feng Jing?"

"Which one?" The girl leaned over to take a look. She couldn't help but exclaim, "I really want to!

By the way, I remember seeing it somewhere before. Feng Jing's favorite band is Pupkin! "

"Really?

Could it really be Feng Jing? "

"Where did you see it?

Where is he? Where is he? "

When the girl took the camera to take a look again, Feng Jing was no longer there. "I think he left. They're sitting in the inner VIP area."

"Then it's more likely to be Feng Jing!

Post it on Weibo and ask. "

Thus, the girl put the two photos she took together and posted a new Weibo post with a topic.

"I met him at the # pupkin revival concert. The more I look at him, the more he looks like Feng Jing. Everyone, help me take a look?

[Thinking] "

Because many of the audience members posted battle replays during the concert, the topic of the concert had already become a trending topic.

This Weibo post was seen by more and more people, until it was reposted by a big V and completely exploded.

After a careful comparison by the "expert team," everyone had always believed that this was Feng Jing.

Then, the topic of "I met Feng Jing at the concert" became a trending topic just like that.

On the way home with Jiang Ran, Feng Jing had a bad feeling in his heart. He was sure that the girl was taking pictures of him before he left.

He was already covered up like this. What else was there to take pictures of?

"Mr. Feng?"

Jiang Ran unbuckled his seatbelt and turned to look at someone who was obviously distracted. "I'm here. Thank you for tonight. I had a good time at the concert."

"Ah, I had a good time too."

Feng Jing hid his little emotions and smiled at Jiang Ran. "It's getting late. Er Huang is still waiting for you. You should go up first."

"Okay."

"Wait." Feng Jing handed her the big bag of temporary snacks in the car. "Take these back and eat them too."

"Ah, thank you." Jiang Ran took the snacks and waved at him. "Drive carefully."

"Okay." Feng Jing watched her walk into the building. Just as he was about to start the car, he heard his phone ring.

The caller was Big Bad Wolf Qin.

Feng Jing: "…"

Today's concert must have been exposed.

He thought for a moment and picked up the phone. Just as he said "Hello", Qin Fan asked in a mocking tone, "Best Actor Feng, are you done watching the concert?"

"… Haha, Qin Dong is really well-informed."

"Haha, it's not that I'm well-informed. It's that Best Actor Feng is especially popular among the trending topics."

Feng Jing: "…"

What?

Was he on the trending topics again?

"Are you still outside?"

"… I'm on my way home."

"Okay then, come to the company to see me tomorrow morning. Ask Meng Xingchuan to come along."

Feng Jing: "…"

When Feng Jing was studying, he had never been called to the office by a teacher. But after he started working … it seemed to have become a common occurrence.

He drove back to Huadu, put down the car keys, took out his phone, and logged on to Weibo.

The topic "Accidentally Bumped into Feng Jing at the Concert" was still lying in the trending topics.

Feng Jing: "…"

His first reaction was to click on the photo to see if Jiang Ran was in it. Fortunately, in the two photos on Weibo, he happened to block Jiang Ran.

Thinking about it, if Jiang Ran was also in the photo, Qin Fan would not be so easy to talk to.

Feng Jing secretly sighed in relief. At the same time, he realized another serious problem. Did he drop the horse???

After Jiang Ran got home, he took a shower first. Then he sat in front of the computer and prepared to browse Weibo for today's concert.

He did not expect Movie King Feng to be everywhere recently. Even Pupkin's concert could be on the trending topics.

Eh, wait a minute. Jiang Ran deliberately put on his glasses and clicked on the photo to see the face identified by fans as Feng Jing's face.

If it was the black mask and the cap, it could be a coincidence. But the T-shirt and the jacket were exactly the same as what Mr Feng was wearing today.

Jiang Ran's index finger gently rested on the left button of the mouse. Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Mr Feng was Feng Jing.

She stared at the person on the screen without blinking. Her heart was indescribably shocked. But this kind of shock did not come from the fact that "Mr Feng is Feng Jing". It came from the fact that a guess that had been in her heart for a long time had suddenly been confirmed. For a moment, she could not come to terms with it.

What surprised her the most was not that Mr Feng was Feng Jing, but that Mr Feng was Feng Jing.

Why did he appear by her side?

Feng Jing had been waiting for Jiang Ran to call him the whole night. This kind of feeling was somewhat similar to when he had waited for his mother to call him.

If Jiang Ran saw Weibo, she would definitely call to ask him, right?

But if she called, how could he explain it?

He did not want to use the same excuse that he used to deal with Qin Fan to deal with her, but he could not think of a better explanation.

Then he waited until 12 o 'clock, but Jiang Ran did not call.

… Were all women like this?:)

After turning into Er Huang, he lay on the familiar bay window.

The lights in the room were off. Jiang Ran was lying on the bed, sleeping.

It was rare for her to sleep so early.

But Feng Jing knew that she was not asleep. He wagged his tail and moved closer to her, as if he wanted to do something, but in the end, he just looked at her and did nothing.

That night seemed to be quieter than usual, which was very suitable for thinking about some important things.

The next morning, Feng Jing took Michel's car and went to the company.

When he arrived at Qin Fan's office, Meng Xingchuan was already there. When he saw him come in, Meng Xingchuan looked as if he had seen a brother in distress.

"Sit down." Qin Fan pointed to the empty chair next to Meng Xingchuan.

Feng Jing walked over and sat down. He looked at Qin Fan opposite him and said, "Why did Qin Dong ask us to come over?

Old Meng has to go to the set later, right? "

Meng Xingchuan nodded vigorously.

"Don't worry, it won't take up much of your time."

Qin Fan glanced at Meng Xingchuan first, then looked at Feng Jing and asked, "You went out last night just to watch the concert?"

"Yes," Feng Jing answered confidently. "I suddenly remembered that I happened to have a ticket, so I went to watch it."

"Just to watch the concert? Did you need Meng Xingchuan to lie for you?"

"I only had one ticket. I was afraid that if you asked to go with me, the atmosphere would be awkward."

Qin Fan: "…"

He was silent for a while, then asked Meng Xingchuan, "What did he say to you last night?"

Meng Xingchuan said, "He said that he wanted to watch the concert. You know that he has always liked Pupkin."

It was no secret that Feng Jing liked Pupkin. Qin Fan naturally knew, but he felt that Feng Jing must have some ulterior motive for doing this. "What else?"

"Everything else … I don't know anything else!"

"You don't know anything, but you're lying for him. You two are really good brothers."

Qin Fan looked at them with a half-smile. "Next time, when Best Actor Feng makes money, remember to ask him to share some with you."

Feng Jing: "…"

How could good brothers talk about money?

Qin Fan asked them for a while more, but they still insisted that they were just going to watch the concert.

Although Qin Fan felt that something was wrong, there was nothing wrong with the report last night. In the photos taken by the fans, only Feng Jing was there. "Okay then, I'll forget about it this time. Next time, if Best Actor Feng wants to watch a concert, just tell me. Don't worry about me not having a ticket, I'll show my face."

Feng Jing: "…"

After leaving the company, Feng Jing took a breath of fresh air and asked Michel to drive the car away.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Feng Jing fell into his own thoughts.

Early this morning, before Mi Xian came to pick him up, he sent a package to Jiang Ran. She should have received it by now.

How would she react?

"Mi Xian, drive the car to Zhenshui Village."

"Huh?"

Michel was shocked. He had just come out of Qin Fan's office, and he was already being restless?

Feng Jing said, "Don't be nervous. I just remembered that I left something there and forgot to take it. I'll take it and leave."

"Oh … I got it."

Jiang Ran had just picked up a package from downstairs. It was sent by an errand company in the same city.

The sender's name was only written with the word "Feng".

Jiang Ran's heart skipped a beat as she quickened her pace and walked back.

When she reached home, she took the box opener from the table and opened the package in a few seconds.

Inside was a lipstick wrapped in a buffer film. It was Bunny Serenade 007, which had long been sold out.

She put the lipstick aside and opened the card beside it.

A lip print.

It wasn't the kind that was printed. It was a real lip print with lipstick.

Jiang Ran almost instantly understood what these two things were. Her heart pounded non-stop.

While she was lost in thought, the doorbell rang again.

Er Huang ran to the door as usual and shouted cheerfully at the door.

Jiang Ran's eyes moved slightly as she guessed who was outside the door.

Her heart beat faster. She took a deep breath, stood up, and walked over to open the door.

After the door opened, Mr. Feng, who was wearing a black mask and a cap, was standing outside a little uneasily.