Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 182 This is called chatting up

Doris looked around in the corner of the venue. Although the place was not big, it could accommodate a large number of people. Many people had already arrived.

The atmosphere seems very good.

This gave her more expectations.

"Is this the scene? I've never been to concerts or music festivals. This is the first time." Zheng Fan appeared beside her and said.

"Mr. Music! You're so early today." It was still Xiaoyang's standard expression of being surprised first and then calm. It seemed that it had become her habit every time she saw Zheng Fan suddenly show up.

"I said yesterday that maybe I could come earlier today." Zheng Fan said.

Doris kept smiling: "But a surprise is a surprise."

"You really maxed out the emotional value you give people."

Although it was just against Zheng.

Last night Doris said that she had found a band's performance on the way to Xinjiangwen Street and wanted to come and see it. She had accompanied Tikman all the way here, not only to act as a bodyguard, but also to conduct a field investigation.

Along the way, she had watched many bands, some were just small-scale entertainment, some were serious debut bands, and even a real symphony orchestra. The styles were very different, and she had some contact and superficial conversations with some bands.

Although Zheng Fan said that "market research" did not need to go to this extent, he thought that this was also the process for Doris, who could only listen to various classical music repeatedly in the monastery because of the old nuns, to initially come into contact with other music from the outside world.

Her preferences will not be changed easily, but she is willing to accept new things.

It’s the same here on Xinjiang News Street this time.

However, Zheng still had doubts about some aspects.

"It's indeed a bit early to hold a performance at this time today, but is it really okay?" He said, looking at the temporarily empty stage.

On the night of July 30th, if you were still fully awake when the overlap occurred, you would easily be drawn into the red world.

For safety and prevention reasons, officials in areas where overlap is predicted to occur, especially in large gray areas such as Xinjiang Wen Street, will try their best to discourage or even stop such gatherings.

So as to avoid unnecessary accidents and add pressure to the official follow-up handling.

But the show went on anyway. Was it because of their strong connections, or were they really not afraid?
"What will happen on July 30th?" Doris asked curiously.

While Zheng Fan was explaining the situation to Doris, he quickly scanned the crowd. Based on the experience he had accumulated from following Lin Yilin during this time, he had not spotted any obvious members of the Processing Bureau.

However, some people who made more small moves and failed to fit in with the atmosphere were either dealt with by the bureau or some local firm.

Apparently Zheng Fan was not the only one who thought the concert date was unusual.

After listening to Zheng Fan's story, Doris said in surprise: "It is indeed very risky to hold it during this period. The performance time is not necessarily completely fixed. It takes a lot of time just to end the show. Moreover, people who are emotionally involved will probably be easily involved if they can't calm down quickly."

"Fortunately, someone on the street said that the style of this band is relatively light-hearted. If it was death metal, that would be even more unacceptable." Zheng Fan casually pointed to the door.

All Doris could say was, "I hope it's okay."

"That sneaky guy has been looking over here. What does he want to do?" Zheng Fan turned his head and saw the person who had followed Doris in and had been secretly looking at Doris.

Following a pervert?

Because Doris is stunning and recognizable, and because of her identity, she still covers her face when she goes out.

In the end, this was even targeted? This guy has a pretty sharp vision.

"I have no impression." Doris looked at the man and after a little recollection, she confirmed that she had not seen him anywhere.

Qian Lin was nervously looking at Doris not far away. His friend looked weird. "Fuck, although we all know that your family is strict and you have never touched a woman, you don't act like a virgin, do you?"

"What nonsense! Is it shameful to be reserved around pretty girls?" Qian Lin cursed in a low voice with a stern face.

"I didn't see the beautiful girl you mentioned." His friend said speechlessly, "So I just thought you were in heat all of a sudden. Are you so sexually repressed? It seems you are under a lot of pressure recently. Besides, if you like someone, just go and chat her up. Old Qian, it's still easy for you to take that step even if you're a virgin. Just be careful with your dad, find a good girl, and don't let yourself down."

"Why does what you said sound so weird?" Qian Lin certainly knew that with his conditions, he could easily find many high-quality partners. It was just that although he raced late at night every day, he was completely blank in this area. He still had beautiful expectations for love, and felt that he should be like the affectionate young master in the novels, who should not only show his excellent hardware, but also show his beautiful inner self!

Taking a deep breath, he straightened his clothes and hairstyle and walked over to the girl at the edge of the venue.

"Hello..." He managed to utter.

Doris: ?

"Hello, who are you?" The little expression Doris had when she was with Zheng Fan suddenly disappeared when she was talking to others.

"Uh, I just saw you on the street...it's my first time to watch a live performance. Miss, are you a fan of this so-and-so band?" Qian Lin struck up a conversation awkwardly.

Doris blinked, not really understanding what this person was doing.

In fact, Qian Lin's awkward approach was completely blocked by Zheng in Doris's eyes.

Zheng Fan was standing between Doris and Qian Lin. From this angle it looked like Qian Lin was saying something incomprehensible to Zheng Fan.

"Brother, you're going to pierce me to death." Zheng Fan said with narrowed eyes.

Qian Lin's friend behind him couldn't hold it anymore and came up to pat Qian Lin on the shoulder. If they hadn't given him face, they would have dragged him away directly.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about." Doris finally replied politely and left, going to a quiet place to stay alone.

Qian Lin was left petrified, standing there in a daze. His friend tried to comfort him, but he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mr. Music, what did that man want to do just now?" After moving away, Doris asked Zheng in a slightly serious and low voice, "Did he see anything?"

Zheng Fan: "..."

Xiaoyang seemed to think seriously that the other party was some kind of investigator who was suspicious of her identity and approached her.

"He has bad intentions towards you." Zheng Fan thought for a moment and said jokingly.

Doris was alert: "Really? Then it seems I can't stay here any longer..."

"No, he just wants your body, that's about it." Zheng Fan hurriedly stopped Doris from going out, and even started to turn the violin case over.

Doris: ?

"What do you mean by greedy for my body?"

Wow, I almost forgot that Xiaoyang is a "young lady in seclusion".

"He likes you."

"But I don't know him."

"It's just that when they see your face, your face is very attractive, which is normal. Be more careful next time. And if you meet someone who suits your taste on the street, some bolder people will take the initiative to greet and establish contact. This is called chatting up." Zheng Fan felt that it was a bit weird for him to say this in a serious manner.

After hearing this, Doris tilted her head slightly, as if she was thinking.

Just when Zheng Fan was thinking, "Is this hard to understand?" Doris suddenly got excited for no apparent reason: "So was Mr. Music's initiative to approach me considered flirting?"

"...Okay." Zheng Fan took a deep breath, not knowing what to say for a moment, so he could only respond.

Doris raised her hand and clenched her fist, with an expression that said "victorious victory".

No, wasn’t this the lamb like this when we first met?

It seemed as if his thoughts gradually soared to a level that Zheng Fan could not understand, just like Binary Sister many times.

Hiss, the little zombie is better in this regard, at least it is easier to understand.

(End of this chapter)