Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 377 - 282. Experts spar in the void

Chapter 377: 282. Experts spar in the void

Is this Guan Yongyi?

How could this possibly be Guan Yongyi?

Zhou Sinin, who was originally lying in bed, had been feeling a bit sleepy, but now her sleepiness vanished entirely as she sat up and held the phone up to her face.

The person filming must be a frequent concertgoer, skilled with the camera and seemingly using quite good equipment.

Throughout the process of zooming in and out, Zhou Sinin finally saw clearly.

And heard clearly.

Yes, it was Guan Yongyi.

But...

Zhou Sinin looked at the video title again.

—1228 Yang Qianhua’s Shanghai Concert.

At this time, shouldn’t Guan Guan be on a business trip in Hang City, preparing for the upcoming court session?

How could she appear here?

Wasn’t the concert in Shanghai?

Zhou Sinin instinctively bit her lower lip, her mind spiraling with ceaseless thoughts as she stared at the video, watching it over and over again.

To speak of the content of the video, there actually wasn’t much else.

Just honestly focusing on the big stage, where Yang Qianhua sang a couple of lines, and Guan Yongyi sang a couple of lines too.

When the climax arrived, Guan Guan and Miss Yang sang together.

After a rendition of "Heroine," the video ended.

But as Zhou Sinin watched, she really did notice something.

She took a deep breath, picked up a hair tie from beside her pillow, and briskly tied up her long hair.

Then, thump thump thump, she climbed down the ladder from her bed and sat back in front of her desk, turning on her computer.

She began to search.

[1228 Yang Qianhua Concert Fan Cam]

[Yang Qianhua’s Shanghai Concert from the Perspective of an Audience Member]

[Yang Qianhua Concert "Heroine"]

[Shanghai Eastern Sports Center Concert Tickets]

She searched for related content on various platforms while opening Guan Yongyi’s Moments.

Completely devoid of anything related to the concert, still the same old quietness.

Thud.

A dull sound.

Zhou Sinin tossed her phone to one side of the desk, her eyebrows tightly knitted together.

She vaguely guessed a possibility.

Although at this stage she had no evidence, and her suspicions were entirely baseless, there was still a possibility.

A possibility that merely thinking about it, she couldn’t help but get angry.

No way, right?

Her chest rose and fell as she took in another deep breath of cool air and pulled the laptop closer to herself, patiently continuing to watch.

It should...

Not be possible, right?

But Zhou Sinin was crystal clear in her heart.

Humans, if they want to deceive and bypass the truth, must first ensure no trace is left behind.

However, for some people.

The absence of any traces itself is the biggest issue.

How could it possibly fool the astute Zhou Sinin?

Yang Qianhua is Guan Yongyi’s favorite singer; she went to the concert she had always longed for, why didn’t she tell me?

No reason, unscientific, problematic.

Zhou Sinin, armed with huge doubts and relentless patience, carefully and meticulously searched every single video from the date 1228.

She tried to find out, to restore the impressions of that day.

Even if just a little bit.

After all, on one hand, there was her boyfriend, whom she was deeply in love with, and on the other, a close friend with whom she shared a profound bond.

Please, even jealousy and anger require evidence.

...

"What should I do, I casually searched today and found that videos from the concert day are all over the place!"

Hang City, a certain five-star hotel.

After the trial ended, in fact, the small team of two from Le Ying Law Firm didn’t have much else to do.

Xie Yujia took Shang Lingzhi around Hang City for sightseeing, while Guan Yongyi excused herself with physical discomfort, needing to rest in bed.

Of course, everyone was well aware of the specific reason.

Her "resting in bed" was actually about enjoying a world for two with Mr. Lu.

On the more than two-meter-wide bed, the short-haired girl was nestled in the man’s arms, her fair legs crossed over one another, swinging in the air.

She was holding her phone, complaining to Lu Jincheng,

"Is that so? I don’t see it trending though."

The man was also replying to messages, raised an eyebrow indifferently.

"Ah! Really, just search randomly and it’s there!"

"If you don’t search, then it isn’t there."

"But what if someone follows her, it would be easily pushed to them, right?"

"... Just let nature take its course, anyway, you can’t stop others from posting videos."

Lu Jincheng shrugged his shoulders, adopting a resigned attitude.

He didn’t have any good solutions for this situation either.

Because on that day at the concert, to deal with this unexpected event, he had already tried his best.

As soon as Guan Yongyi, as the lucky audience member, stood below the stage to sing along, he quietly distanced himself from her.

In his previous life, he had seen many older brothers of the same status taking their younger sisters to music festivals or concerts.

As a result, they were inadvertently captured by the shaking camera, their faces reflected on the big screen.

According to tradition, couples who appear on camera are supposed to kiss on the cheek or have a kiss.

This is an unwritten rule of attending concerts or participating in music festivals.

What do you do at this time, kiss or not?

If you don’t kiss, it hurts people’s feelings; if you do, the person at home will go ballistic!

How could you not hide at this time?

Mr. Lu had planned early on, he wore a hoodie on purpose that day, and at night, under the pretext that the temperature in the Eastern Sports Center was low, he even put on the hood.

As long as it wasn’t a particularly intimate acquaintance, by turning his body when the camera swung by and covering half of his face, they probably wouldn’t recognize who he was.

Guan Yongyi sang with such fervor and danced with enough effort.

When Yang Qianhua took notice, Lu Jincheng wished he could hide his entire being in the shadows.

But man’s calculations can never outmatch heaven’s.

In the end, Guan Yongyi was still called up to the stage!

Under the watchful eyes of the audience, she made her way from her spot next to him to Yang Qianhua’s side in front of thousands of cameras.

No matter how much he tried to hide, could he escape all the cameras?

Impossible.

"What do we do then? What if she sees it..."

Women are always complex and entangled creatures.

Even though she had made up her mind that evening, when it came down to it, Guan Yongyi started to fear again.

If possible, she still wanted to avoid conflict as much as possible.

Because she now had more, she cherished it all the more.

"So what if she sees it?"

"The video only shows you alone."

Lu Jincheng also followed along and searched a few clips, opening them one by one and browsing quickly.

"What are you feeling guilty for?"

"I..."

Guan Yongyi faltered, her eyes narrowing, and she turned her head to stutter,

"But she’s so smart, if she really sees me, this matter is definitely not over, believe it or not?"

The person who knows you best is your best friend.

Guan Yongyi was like that, and so was Zhou Sinin.

They could almost see through any strangeness in each other.

"I bet, she might even search for other videos of the concert, so many bystanders, what if someone captured you?"

"You definitely can’t avoid it."

Guan Yongyi became a bit anxious, raising her voice unconsciously.

"Don’t rush, experts spar by probing first, it’s not possible that every move is lethal."

"I have other plans prepared."

Lu Jincheng lowered his head, gently tapped on the short-haired girl’s sweaty nose, his face full of smiles.