Xie Wenxuan was puzzled: "No way? It's too unsafe."
Half of the business circles in City Z are surnamed Xie, and the other half are surnamed Shen. Simon has been investigating very closely recently, and I heard that he has already investigated the Xie family. If Shen Antu is caught by the camera, Simon might come to his door the next day.
Shen Antu waved his hand: "Xie Duo and I have agreed that I will wear a mask, hat and sunglasses and never leave your side. There are bodyguards following behind me. This can't be a problem, right? I'm not an important person. Who would stare at me all day long for no reason?"
Since Xie Duo had agreed, it was not Xie Wenxuan's turn to object. He could only compromise: "Okay, where do you want to go?"
Shen Antu opened the memo on his phone: "First, let's go buy some gifts for Xie Duo."
"Ah? Why buy a gift? My brother's birthday is still a few months away. Is there any festival soon?" Xie Duo looked through the calendar on his phone blankly.
Shen Antu said briskly, "Neither. Next week will be a month since I lost my memory. No matter what happened between your brother and I before, from my current perspective, we will be together for almost a month. Shouldn't I give him something?"
Xie Wenxuan looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, and took Shen Antu out the door.
This time, Xie Duo sent a special car to pick them up. Xie Wenxuan knocked on the car shell to explain to Shen Antu that the car was bulletproof. Shen Antu didn't react much, but when he saw a small refrigerator in the car, he jumped for joy and said that he could put fresh food in it later. Xie Wenxuan quickly said that fresh food could be delivered directly to the house, so he didn't have to buy it himself, which dispelled his idea.
Xie Wenxuan was ready to accompany Shen Antu to the luxury store for a fierce battle, but in the end he just picked a bouquet of roses from a small roadside flower shop and had it delivered to Xie Duo's company.
"This... Is this considered a complete purchase?" Xie Wenxuan was still a little dazed until Shen Antu returned to the car.
Shen Antu checked the completed items in the memo on his phone, then glanced at him: "What else? All my money now belongs to Xie Duo. Do you want me to use Xie Duo's card to spend a lot of money on Xie Duo, and then let Xie Duo thank me?"
"Okay..." Xie Wenxuan felt like a hero with no place to use his talents. "So what should I do next?"
"Let's go to the art supply store. I found out there's one nearby." Ever since that day Shen Antu saw his high school photo, he has been itching to paint, but he has never been able to go out and pick out the tools himself. Today is the chance.
Xie Wenxuan checked the art supplies store and gradually felt relieved. This area is all old town, with low bungalows on both sides of the road. It is a rare place where people are not surnamed Xie or Shen.
Twenty minutes later, the two men carried a bunch of things including drawing boards, paints and palettes into the car.
Shen Antu glanced at the milk tea shop across the street, and pulled Xie Wenxuan to line up behind a group of girls.
The girls saw two tall, young and handsome guys standing behind them. Although one of them was wearing a mask and sunglasses, he had a good temperament. They all started whispering whether he was a star.
Although Xie Wenxuan was the boss of an entertainment company, he had never been "entertained" before. Now that he was being stared at, he felt uncomfortable all over. He leaned over and complained to Shen Antu: "Sister-in-law, why don't you ask the bodyguard to buy you something to drink? Let's go back to the car, shall we?"
Shen Antu had just used his mobile phone to scan the QR code for ordering milk tea at the milk tea shop, and ignored Xie Wenxuan's words: "What do you want to drink? How about this milk tea?"
When Xie Wenxuan heard the topic of discussion of the girls in front of him change from "Are they celebrities?" to "Are they a couple?", his hair stood on end and he shouted into Shen Antu's phone, "Oh, milk green, right? Okay, okay, I want this!"
Shen Antu glared at him in confusion from behind his sunglasses, then chose a cup of peach oolong for himself.
The weather is not too cold now, and Shen Antu's outfit is too conspicuous. But he likes to run around everywhere. He hasn't even got his milk tea yet, but he turns around and goes into the music store next door.
Xie Wenxuan didn't understand why Xie Duo agreed to release Shen Antu. He sent a text message of accusation to Xie Duo, and after getting the milk tea, he quickly followed him to the music store.
When Xie Wenxuan walked in, Shen Antu was already sitting on the piano stool. He opened the piano cover and practiced a few arpeggios with familiarity. Then a Chopin waltz poured out without any sign of awkwardness.
There were other customers in the music store. When they heard Shen Antu playing the piano, they all came over to watch.
Shen Antu's face was still tightly covered by sunglasses and a mask, and his clothes were casual and inconspicuous, but when his hands were placed on the keys, he still exuded an unconcealable temperament.
Xie Wenxuan's mood was a little complicated.
After the song ended, the owner of the music store began to recommend various brands of pianos to Shen Antu. Shen Antu didn't say anything and went on to try the violin and guitar. It seemed that he knew a little bit about all Western musical instruments.
The owner of the music store was a middle-aged aunt who was dressed fashionably. She seemed to have seen through Shen Antu's worth. She ignored other customers and followed Shen Antu closely, selling him music as soon as he tried it on.
The customers in the music store rarely saw such a talented person, and they all followed behind curiously. Soon, a large group of people followed Shen Antu, and Xie Wenxuan and the bodyguard were gradually pushed to the periphery.