Li Qingshen hung up the phone without giving her any time to react.

Ling Momo looked at the phone screen in confusion. After two seconds, he blinked gently and stared at the call record displayed in the address book. Only then did he confirm that Li Qingshen had really called her.

What did the phone call he just mean?

Does it mean to let her go there tomorrow?

Just as Ling Momo was not sure whether to call him back and asked him if he had called the wrong one, her WeChat suddenly rang.

There is an additional reminder in the friend column, and Li Qingshen added her friends.

Ling Momo agreed. Before he could send a message, Li Qingshen's news came in from the screen.

Li Qingshen made a position.

Li Qingshen: Tomorrow at 8 o'clock, the second floor living room.

Ling Momo held the phone and replied "Oh".

Li Qingshen ignored her.

After a while, Ling Momo typed another line: "Did I mean to ask me to go here tomorrow?"

The phone has always been quiet.

Until she woke up the next morning and saw that at three o'clock in the morning, he replied to her with a message, with only one word: Well.

…

The appointment at 8 o'clock, Ling Momo arrived at 7:50.

She took the elevator to the second floor of the palace and found the living room that Li Qingshen said.

The door of the reception room was closed and there was no one standing at the door. Ling Momo knocked on the door and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he pushed open the door.

What hit her eyes was a private dance party being held. The protagonist was Jian Chenxi, standing in the center of the dance floor, smiling and tilting his head to speak to the person next to her.

This dance gathered many people, most of whom were well-known in the circle, and more than half of Ling Momo only heard of her name and never saw her.

Ling Momo's mistaken intrusion attracted many people to turn their heads and look over.

She subconsciously took out her cell phone and looked at the message Li Qingshen sent to her. She confirmed it was here. She was thinking of retreating outside the door and sending a message to Li Qingshen and asking him what was going on. Jian Chenxi, who was talking to someone over there, noticed the movement here and looked over.

Jian Chenxi glanced at her, and was obviously surprised in her eyes. Then she smiled and said, "I'm sorry" to the person next to her, and then walked towards her with a wine glass and high heels.

Jian Chenxi wore a small black suspender dress, which was simple and fit. Her long black hair was casually draped behind her shoulders. She pulled the lines of her legs straight and slender. She stood at the door with generous look, glanced at Ling Momo's simple and simple clothes, and a touch of mockery appeared in her eyes: "What are you doing here?"

Ling Momo herself was still confused and didn't understand what Li Qingshen asked her to come here to do.

There are many people around her. If it were the past, she would have been against Jian Chenxi, but now it is different. She has been so stupid. She knows that the one who is in the end to the end is herself, so she can't be stupid anymore. She blinked her eyes and looked confused: "Sorry, I must have made a mistake..."

After saying that, she bowed apologetically to the others who looked here, wanting to quit.

"Wait a minute." Jian Chenxi reached out to stop her, "I suspect that you came in for a purpose. We are a private party and we are not allowed to circulate photos, so please hand over your phone and let our staff check it out."

Ling Momo subconsciously hid her phone behind her: "I didn't take any photos, you can rest assured about this..."

She also added a mythical note behind Li Qingshen on her phone. Li Qingshen is a mythical matter, a secret that the outside world does not know.

What's more, her cell phone is a personal property, and she can't just check her if she says it casually.

Before Ling Momo finished speaking, Jian Chenxi laughed, clearly not wanting to let her go so easily: "The thief never admits that he is a thief."

As he said that, Jian Chenxi looked at a person next to him who was wearing a black suit and similar to a security guard: "Take her to the room next to her and check it carefully. There are so many important people here, no one can bear the responsibility if something happens."

The security guard nodded slightly, said "Yes" respectfully, and then seemed very polite, but in fact he made a gesture of invitation to Ling Momo: "Miss, please follow me--"

Before the security guard finished speaking, someone suddenly exclaimed in the living room: "What? What did you say? Myth?"

When everyone heard the sound, they turned their heads and saw that the vice president of Se answered a call at some point. His expression was a little excited, and his tone was raised several decibels: "Are you sure myths are coming? Why did he suddenly come to Miss Jian's private party? Is it for Miss Jian?"

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Myth? That legend in the music world?"

"Oh my God, he is actually coming to Jian Chenxi's private party?"

"What kind of background does Jian Chenxi have? It can make that low-key and mysterious myth appear!"

"Myth? That mysterious myth is coming?"

"I'll have a day to witness who the myth is? I thought this would be a mystery in the world."

Almost everyone at the scene was excited, and everyone had no intention of paying attention to Ling Momo who accidentally entered a private party.

Even Jian Chenxi, standing there, her whole body began to tremble gently.

She waited and watched Vice President Se hung up the phone, and asked softly, "Mr. Lin, what's going on? I just heard you say, myth?"

"Yes, I just received a call from President Su. President Su said that Myth is coming to see," Vice President Se said that Su Chen was the largest investor of Se Company and one of the five major CEOs of Bodi Group, named Su Chen: "Chenxi, you are really going to be popular this time. Not only is it a big deal. You have to know that Myth has been in the industry for ten years. No one can really determine who Myth is. Those who have seen him are even more sighing at him, but everyone keeps secrets and refuses to reveal any news, so he is called Myth. Now he is coming to attend your private banquet. Chenxi, you will be a legend in the music industry!"

In this boiling scene, there was one more person behind Ling Momo.

He has a slender figure and a cold face.

His appearance was already very low-key, but he seemed to have some aura on his whole body, and he easily attracted everyone's attention by just a casual stand.

The man is very handsome.

The chin was slightly pointed, tightly raised, with a sense of pride.

Everyone present knew him, for nothing else, just because of his origin, Li Qingshen, the successor of the Li family of Bodi Group, was unknown to anyone who was living in Huaijiang City.

Vice President Se barely dealt with Li Qingshen, and immediately came over attentively: "Shen, Mr. Shen, why are you here?"

Li Qingshen didn't even look at him. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Ling Momo standing in front of him.

At this moment, Vice President Se's phone rang again, and he slid the screen to answer: "Hey, Mr. Su, what's wrong? Ah? The myth has arrived? Uh? But I only see Shen Shao... What? Shen Shao is a myth?"

The atmosphere condensed instantly, and everyone gasped.

Is Li Qingshen a myth?

Whether it is Li Qingshen or Myth, these two names are all thunderous.

One is a legend in the music industry, and the other is a noble son from a wealthy family.

All of them are people with extraordinary identities.

They are actually the same person.

The aura of origin, Li Qingshen, who obtained a double doctorate degree from mit at the age of 26, was already perfect, and was angry with the gods. However, now, on the glorious journey that everyone can only look up to and may not reach a height in their lives, a strong color has been added - it is also an immortal legendary myth in the music industry?

They thought of the well-known resume about Li Qingshen at the same time.

He is both talented and beautiful, and everyone used these four words to describe him.

But suddenly, in an instant, everyone felt that such a perfect vocabulary could not describe the perfection of Li Qingshen at all!

Vice President Se quitted his fingers and hung up the phone, looking at Li Qingshen excitedly: "God, myth, no, no, deep, deep, little..."

He didn't know what title he should call for for a while, and stuttered for a while, then made a gesture to the sofa inside: "You, please come in."

Li Qingshen stood at the door without responding.

Vice President Se looked at Jian Chenxi and coughed heavily.

Jian Chenxi came back to her senses, hurriedly walked forward a few steps, and approached Li Qingshen.

When she stood a little far, she already thought this man was very handsome and amazing, but when she approached, she realized that such monotonous and lifeless words were not worthy of describing him at all.

Li Chenxi used a lot of effort to restrain his excitement and made him smile slowly at Li Qingshen with great calmness: "Myth, I am your fan. I have been looking up to you for a long time, you..."

Just as if she didn't hear her words, Li Qingshen raised his hand and patted Ling Momo's head: "I didn't tell you, it's the reception room on the third floor, why did he run to the second floor?"
Chapter completed!