Midnight Cinderella

Chapter 30: Twenty-ninth night

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The news didn't receive much attention at first. The girl who posted on Weibo wanted to take a few more photos to find out if it was Feng Jing, but the beginning of the singing made her focus on the stage again.

Ten years later, the members of Pumpkin are already in their forties, but the moment they appeared on the stage, the audience cheered.

Feng Jing gave Jiang Ran a cheering stick, and Jiang Ran waved it like everyone else. When the music of "Dorothy" sounded on the stage, the audience ushered in the first climax.

"Dorothy" is not Pumpkin's famous song, but it is the most well-known and best-selling one of their songs. It is rumored that this song was written by Ray at home to the band’s manager, because she likes "The Wizard of Oz", so he named the song after the heroine Dorothy.

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

"After so many years, Ray has never been married. It's so devoted." Jiang Ran said to Feng Jing by his side.

Feng Jing said, "I haven't been married and I haven't had a girlfriend."

Jiang Ran: "..."

Oh. Mr. Feng seems to know it well.

The song "Dorothy" came to an end in the chorus of the audience. After the enthusiasm just now, the band sang a fresh and cheerful "honey" this time, which is also a familiar old song.

Unlike listening to my computer and mobile phone, the live music seems to be more contagious. Having a concert is a physically demanding task. At the beginning, Jiang Ran was worried about whether the band members are older and can they sing the entire show. Later, it turns out that she thinks too much, and the physical strength of the pumpkin and the audience are very good, and she has been hilarious from the beginning to the end.

She thinks it's okay for them to sing until they are eighty years old-when the curtain ended, Ray actually said the same in his speech.

Everyone started three games unsatisfactorily. At the beginning, the girl who secretly photographed Feng Jing, saw the man in front of him again. This time he turned his face in his direction, looking more like Feng Jing.

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

"Who are you photographing?" A girl wearing rabbit ears leaned over and looked at the girl's camera at the beginning. The girl frowned, and asked her as she followed the people out, "Do you think this person looks like Feng Jing?"

"Which one?" The girl leaned over to look, and sighed without entering, "I really want to! By the way, I remember seeing it somewhere before. Feng Jing's favorite band is Pumpkin!"

"Really? Isn't it really Fengjing?"

"Where did you see it? What about people?"

When the girl took the camera to look again, there was no longer Feng Jing's figure: "It seems to be gone, they are sitting in the internal VIP area."

"That's more likely to be Feng Jing! You post on Weibo to ask."

So the girl put the two photos she took together and reposted a Weibo with the topic.

"I encountered it on #pumpkin生日唱会#, the more I look at it, the more it looks like Feng Jing, can you help me see it? [Thinking]"

Because many live audiences posted repo during the concert, the topic of the concert has now been searched. This Weibo was seen by more and more people, until it was reposted by a big V, it completely exploded.

After careful comparison by the "experts", everyone has always believed that this is the Feng Jing can't be wrong.

Then, the topic of "meeting Feng Jing at the concert" was on the hot search.

On the way Feng Jing sent Jiang Ran home, he had a bad feeling in his heart. He was sure that when he was leaving, the girl was photographing him.

He's covered it like this, what else is there to shoot!

"Mr. Feng?" Jiang Ran unfastened his seat belt and looked sideways at someone who was obviously distracted. "I'm here, thank you tonight. The concert is very happy."

"Ah, I am very happy too." Feng Jing concealed his little emotions and smiled at Jiang Ran. "It's not too early. Erhuang is still waiting for you. Go up first."

"good."

"Wait." Feng Jing gave her the big bag of the car temporarily, "You can also take this back and eat it."

"Ah, thank you then." Jiang Ran took the snacks and waved to him, "You drive carefully."

"Yeah." When Feng Jing watched her walk into the building and was about to start the car, he heard the phone ringing.

Caller Qin Big Bad Wolf.

Feng Jing: "..."

It must be the help of today's concert.

He thought for a while, answered the phone, and just said "Hello", Qin Fan asked mockingly: "Emperor Feng, have you finished watching the concert?"

"... Haha, Qin Dong's news is well-informed."

"Hehe, it's not that I'm well-versed, it's Feng Yingdi who is particularly favored by hot searches."

Feng Jing: "..."

What? Is he on the hot search again

"Are you still outside?"

"... on the way home."

"Well, come to see me at the company tomorrow morning and call Shang Meng Xingchuan together."

Feng Jing: "..."

Feng Jing had never been called to the office to give lectures by his teacher when he was studying, but after work... it seems to have become commonplace.

He drove back to Huadu, put down the car key, fumbled out his phone and posted it on Weibo.

The topic of "meeting Feng Jing at the concert" is still lying in the hot spot.

Feng Jing: "..."

His first reaction was to click into the photo to see if Jiang Ran was taken. Fortunately, in the two photos on Weibo, he happened to block Jiang Ran. Think about it, if Jiang Ran was also photographed, how could Qin Fan be so easy to talk.

When Feng Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he realized another serious problem—did he fall off the horse? ?

After Jiang Ran got home, he took a shower and then sat in front of the computer to read the Weibo of today's concert.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yingdi has been ubiquitous recently, even Pumpkin's concert, he can also be searched.

Hey, wait, Jiang Ran put on his glasses specially, clicked on the big picture of the photo, and looked at the face that was identified as Feng Jing by the fans.

If the black mask and peaked cap are just a coincidence, but this T-shirt and jacket are exactly the same as Mr. Feng wears today.

Jiang Ran's index finger was gently placed on the left button of the mouse, and time seemed to stop at this instant.

Mr. Feng is Feng Jing.

She stared at the person on the screen without blinking, her heart was shocked beyond words—but this shock did not originate from "Mr. Feng is Feng Jing", but from a long-held conjecture in her heart. It was confirmed that I couldn't recall it for a while.

What she is most surprised is not that Mr. Feng is Feng Jing, but why Mr. Feng is Feng Jing.

Why does he appear by his side

Feng Jingyi had been waiting for Jiang Ran to call him all night, feeling a bit like waiting for his mother to call him.

If Jiang Ran saw Weibo, he would definitely call and ask himself, right? But when she called, how could he explain it? He didn't want to deal with Qin Fan's rhetoric, but he couldn't think of a better explanation.

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

… Are all women like this? :)

After turning into Erhuang, he lay on the familiar bay window. The light in the room was turned off, and Jiang Ran was lying in bed sleeping.

It's really rare that she goes to bed so early.

But Feng Jing knew that she was not asleep, so he threw his tail down and moved in her direction, as if he wanted to do something, but in the end he just looked at her like this and did nothing.

The night of this day seems to be quieter than before, and it is very suitable for thinking about some important things.

The next morning, Feng Jing went to the company in the car driven by Michelle. When he arrived at Qin Fan's office, Meng Xingchuan was already there, and seeing him in was as if he had seen a difficult brother.

"Sit down." Qin Fan pointed to the empty chair next to Meng Xingchuan. Feng Jing walked over and sat down and looked at Qin Fan on the opposite side. "What is Dong Qin looking for? Lao Meng will go to the studio later, right?"

Meng Xingchuan nodded fiercely.

"Don't worry, it won't take you much time." Qin Fan first glanced at Meng Xingchuan, then looked at Feng Jing and asked, "You went out last night, just to go to the concert?"

"Yes." Feng Jing replied confidently, "Suddenly remembering that I happened to have a ticket, I went to see it."

"Just to watch the concert, as for Meng Xingchuan to lie for you?"

"I only have one ticket. I'm afraid that if you propose to go with me, the atmosphere will be awkward."

Qin Fan: "..."

He was silent for a while, then went to ask Meng Xingchuan: "What did he tell you last night?"

Meng Xingchuan said, "That means he wants to go to the concert. As you know, he has always liked pumpkin."

It's not a secret that Feng Jing likes pumpkin, Qin Fan naturally knows it, but he thinks that Feng Jing's extravagance must have some shameful purpose: "What about the others?"

"Other... I don't know the others!"

"You can lie to him if you don't know anything. You two are really good brothers." Qin Fan looked at them with a smile and a smile, "Next time the actor earns money, remember to let him divide you a little."

Feng Jing: "..."

Brother, how can we talk about money.

Qin Fan talked about them for a while, and the two of them still insisted that they were just going to the concert. Although Qin Fan felt strange in his heart, there was nothing wrong with the report last night. In the photos taken by the fans, there was only Feng Jing: "Well, this time, forget it. Next time, the actor Feng would like to see someone's singing. Yes, just tell me directly, don’t worry if I don’t have a ticket, I will brush my face."

Feng Jing: "..."

After coming out of the company, Feng Jing took a breath of fresh air and asked Michelle to drive away. Looking at the scene that started to recede outside the window, Feng Jing fell into his thoughts.

Early this morning, before Mi Xian'er came to pick him up, he sent a courier to Jiang Ran, and she should have received it now. How will she react

"Rice noodles, drive the car to Pillow Water Village."

"Huh?" Michelle was startled. He just came out of Qin Fan's office, and started to restless so soon

Feng Jing said: "Don't be nervous, I just remembered that there were some things left there and I forgot to take them. I took them and left."

"Okay, I get it now."

Jiang Ran just picked up a courier downstairs, which was delivered by the same city errand company. The sender's name only has a "seal" written on it.

Jiang Ran's heart jumped, and she speeded up and walked back.

When she got home, she took the box opener on the table and opened the package in twos or twos.

Inside, there is a lipstick wrapped in a cushion film, Bunny Serenade No.007, which has long been sold out. She put the lipstick aside and opened the card next to it.

A lip print.

It's not the printed one, it's a real lipstick printed with lipstick.

Jiang Ran understood what these two things were almost instantly, and his heart throbbed. At the moment of her trance, the doorbell rang again. Er Huang ran to the door as usual and screamed happily at the door.

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

Her heart beat faster, she took a deep breath, stood up, walked over and opened the door.

After the door was opened, Mr. Feng, who was wearing a black mask and a peaked cap, was standing outside in a somewhat awkward manner.