Stand-in and Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

Although Qiao Bing looked at the man beside Shen Jianqing, he felt familiar, a bit like his idol, but he quickly denied it.

He didn't think that Jiang Shenting would chat with Shen Jianqing at night, and it was obviously an intimate look as if they were going to go home after shopping in the supermarket together.

He couldn't help reaching out and pushing the glasses frame again, thinking that his nearsightedness must be serious again, otherwise how could he feel that Shen Jianqing's friend is his idol.

In the past, there were many people who said that they looked like Jiang Shenting, and that they would take advantage of their idols. Shen Jianqing in front of him was one of them, and his friends should be no exception.

Qiao Bing would never admit that her idol would have a good relationship with her opponent, Shen Jianqing. After all, except for the idiot at the same table as herself, normal people would not be fans of Shen Jianqing.

Just when Qiao Bing was thinking about the matter indignantly, Xu Zhixia suddenly stuffed a whirlwind potato in his hand, and almost smeared it with ketchup.

Qiao Bing got angry when he saw this thing. Xu Zhixia asked him to buy it just now. Xu Zhixia himself forgot to bring his mobile phone and change, so he kept pestering him for a long time. The deep-fried food that Xu Zhixia didn't even know how to eat, but Xu Zhixia didn't eat a bite, so she ran over to recognize her idol.

Xu Zhixia was very happy to hear that Shen Jianqing had signed for himself. He stuffed the Whirlwind Potatoes that he wanted to eat just now into Qiao Bing's hands, then opened his shoulder bag, found a notebook and a pen, and opened the blank page. The page was handed over to Shen Jianqing.

Shen Jianqing took the notebook and pen, his fingers trembling slightly. It was his first time signing autographs for fans. The nervousness was not much less than that of the little fans in front of him. There is also a sentence that encourages the other party to learn after giving their own name.

Then he stretched out his hand and handed the notebook back, watching the little fans look at the signature on the notebook with excitement and joy, and he secretly glanced at Jiang Shenting.

This fan only found himself, not Jiang Shenting. It stands to reason that Jiang Shenting should be able to leave, but Jiang Shenting did not leave, and stood quietly watching Shen Jianqing and the fans recognize each other and sign.

Shen Jianqing knew that Jiang Shenting was embarrassed to leave because she stopped him just now.

Fortunately, this little fan is not bad. Apart from the exclamation just now, there was no exaggerated reaction. That's why no one paid attention to them.

Originally, they wanted to wait for the two to sign and leave, but Xu Zhixia suddenly glanced at Jiang Shenting who was beside him, and suddenly asked, "Qingqing, who is this person next to you?"

Shen Jianqing broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this sentence, thinking in his heart that if he was found out with Jiang Shenting involved, his impression in Jiang Shenting's heart would be even worse.

"He's a friend of mine who doesn't like to talk much."

Inexplicably, he became Shen Jianqing's quiet friend. Jiang Shenting's mood was a little delicate, and he didn't understand why Shen Jianqing said such a sentence without blushing.

Jiang Shenting, who was in a strange mood, remained silent. He did not refute, and seemed to be a quiet person.

Xu Zhixia vaguely felt that the man beside Shen Jianqing had a strong aura and was not an ordinary person.

But it's normal for Shen Jianqing's friends not to like to talk to strange fans like them. He was just asking casually, but when he heard what Shen Jianqing said, he nodded and didn't take it to heart.

Xu Zhixia didn't want to leave yet, even if the whirlwind big potatoes he just bought were going to be cold, there was no way to stop him from having a few more words with his idol. After all, it was really rare to meet Shen Jianqing at the entrance of the supermarket. After signing the signature and posting it to the fan group, you will get a lot of envy.

Xu Zhixia turned her eyes to the bag in Shen Jianqing's hand, vaguely seeing that it seemed to contain vegetables, and couldn't help being a little curious.

"Idol, can you cook and eat yourself?"

"Well, yes, I bought vegetables and went back to cook."

"I didn't expect Qingqing to cook and eat by yourself. You're amazing."

Isn't cooking very simple, and it seems that there is nothing to praise. Shen Jianqing blushed a little after being praised by the little fans, feeling embarrassed, and suddenly felt that it was true that the idols in the eyes of the fans only had bright spots.

And this point, in fact, applying him to see Jiang Shenting is similar. For example, he thinks that Jiang Shenting who can cook is really good, but in his own opinion, such things as being able to cook seem ordinary.

Jiang Shenting didn't pay much attention to the bag in Shen Jianqing's hand, but hearing what Xu Zhixia said, it was also strange that Shen Jianqing could cook by himself.

"Today I saw that your idol, you eat boxed lunches, was a trending search. I was so hungry after seeing it. I ate a lot at noon today."

Xu Zhixia said excitedly.

"By the way, we haven't seen you broadcast live for a long time. In fact, idols, you can cook and eat while chatting with everyone. It's pretty good without singing."

Shen Jianqing remembered that the original owner liked to live broadcast before, but after he felt that chatting was not interesting, he pretended to be a smart performer and sang.

As a result, his voice was okay at night, but he couldn't find the tune, and he couldn't remember the lyrics. He staggered and sang, comparable to the scene of a car accident, a killer in the music industry, and scared away a wave of fans.

Also from then on, Tao Shengjing stipulated that Shen Jianqing could no longer sing during the live broadcast, but could only chat. Gradually, Shen Jianqing didn't like the live broadcast very much.

Facing the enthusiastic young fans, Shen Jianqing could only respond temporarily, "Okay, okay, I will record a live broadcast for you when I have time."

The most important thing at the moment is that he doesn't care how to fool the fans in front of him, the main reason is that Jiang Shenting was wasted a lot of time, which made him feel a little guilty.

At this time, Xu Zhixia had already realized that chatting with Shen Jianqing all the time would delay the idol's time, and at this time he had finished eating, and Shen Jianqing hadn't gone back to cook, so he also knew that he felt sorry for the idol.

Xu Zhixia carefully put the signed notebook into the shoulder bag, then took back the whirlwind potato in Qiao Bing's hand, and said to Shen Jianqing: "It's getting late, I won't delay your idol, you go back to eat, we I'll go first."

"Well, let's go."

Seeing that Xu Zhixia was leaving, Shen Jianqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded and watched the two teenagers leave arm in arm.

Afterwards, Shen Jianqing looked at Jiang Shenting with guilt on his face and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Tiantian, I wasted a lot of your time just now."

Jiang Shenting, who was called Senior Tiantian several times by Shen Jianqing, was too lazy to correct him, and he didn't ask why the other party knew his name, but took a deep breath, and asked Shen Jianqing what he wanted from him just now.

Shen Jianqing was interrupted by a sudden accident before, Jiang Shenting reminded him again, he held the shopping bag in one hand, and reached out to touch the shopping bag with the other hand, but he didn't touch what he bought in the supermarket for a while Mints.

So, he put the shopping bag directly on the ground, squatted down, opened the bag and rummaged through it.

Jiang Shenting was already curious, but when he saw Shen Jianqing busy in front of him, he felt even more strange, what exactly was Shen Jianqing looking for.

The mint jar was too small, a little smaller than the bottled gum, so it was hard to find when it rolled down to the bottom. Shen Jianqing found it very easily after opening the bag.

He handed the bottle of mints to Jiang Shenting, and said with a smile: "Senior, these are the mints I bought just now, thank you for sending me back yesterday."

Jiang Shenting looked at a small thing that Shen Jianqing had found with great difficulty, but did not pick it up and take it, but looked at it quietly for a while.

It was a kind of mint-flavored chewing candy, which tasted good. Jiang Shenting had eaten it before.

Jiang Shenting likes to eat all kinds of sweets, and also likes to eat all kinds of candies, and mint candy is his favorite kind of candy. The refreshing sweetness of mint is very enjoyable in the throat.

Shen Jianqing looked at Jiang Shenting and didn't speak, nor did he take the candy. For a moment, he wondered if he remembered it wrong. Isn't mint candy Shen Jianqing's favorite?

Even if Jiang Shenting didn't take it immediately, Shen Jianqing still kept that action, and he looked at Jiang Shenting with wide eyes.

Jiang Shenting didn't intend to ask for candy from Shen Jianqing. Although he likes candy, it doesn't mean that everyone will accept candy.

But with a faint glance, he saw that Shen Jianqing still kept handing out the mints, as if as long as he didn't take them, Shen Jianqing would be able to hold on for a long time.

He stared into Shen Jianqing's eyes for a long time, as if he wanted to see some calculation in Shen Jianqing's eyes, but in the end he only saw a piece of purity.

Shen Jianqing sincerely wanted to give this mint to him.

Jiang Shenting hesitated for a while, but still took the things and stuffed them into his pockets casually.

"I go first."

After leaving a word, Jiang Shenting turned his head and walked towards his car not far away.

Seeing the mints being brought out, Shen Jianqing also waved happily, "Okay, senior, see you tomorrow."

Jiang Shenting put things on the back seat, then opened the driver's door and sat in.

Just as he was about to start the car, Jiang Shenting suddenly stopped and took out the bottle of mints from his pocket. He took two and threw them into his mouth. In an instant, a cool and sweet taste of mint filled his lips.

Mints are still delicious.

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