Jiang Zimu leaned back and forth while laughing, but he worshiped the gods and Buddhas of the ten directions in his heart, trembling and sincerely praying that the heavens would never be brought to the stage by someone to show his eyes.

The kitten's eyes turned around several times, and with a pat on his thigh, Jiang Zimu said coldly to Ji Hua: "Sister Hua, you gave me this ticket for nothing, I deserve it, it's better to do this, from the first song of the official concert, I will open a hands-free live broadcast for you, and the phone bill will be mine." ”

"The location is relatively front, and if there is no signal shielding, I think I should be able to hear it clearly. ”

When Ji Hua heard this, his tongue ran to the side of his teeth, and he wanted to be willful and ask Jiang Zimu to open a WeChat video, so that he could not only listen, but also watch. After thinking about it for a while, I felt that I couldn't be arrogant and let people do this and that just because I gave someone a ticket. If the video connection makes Jiang Zimu hold his mobile phone all the time, and he doesn't say whether he can see the stage clearly, Jiang Zimu will definitely not be able to watch the performance well anyway. Rather than harming others and benefiting oneself like this, it is better to retreat to the next best thing, just listen to the natural song of jujubes.

After such a calculation, Ji Hua's smile was brighter than the first time he saw the two newly born dolls, raised his hand to the side, and compared it to Jiang Zimu, "If it can really be like this, then ...... That would be great!"

"But...... Wouldn't you be able to connect with the dates on the spot? Although the chances are slim, you can't give up trying. Otherwise, if your number is drawn, you will hang up on me immediately?"

"No, no, no, I'm a person, I have a phobia of the stage, and when there are so many people who look at me, my scalp is numb. Just sit there honestly and listen to the songs, it's good, it's very good. ”

When Ji Hua heard this, he sighed again and again, and screamed pity for Jiang Zimu in his mouth.

Jiang Zimu pursed his lips and smiled, and said in his heart As long as my mobile phone is busy and can't get through, you Xiao Li has long wanted to let the old lady get out of the turtle shell.

Hey, it's me!

Seeing that it was already lunchtime, Jiang Zimu looked at Yu Qianjun, who was busy taking care of him by the bedside, and got up with great insight to say goodbye. However, Ji Hua finally found a confidant and familiar friend, so he naturally refused to let people go easily, and sent his husband to buy lunch for Jiang Zimu nearby, and then pulled Jiang Zimu's hand, crackling and chattering all the time.

"Amu, although at my age, I have to be regarded as a mother fan of jujubes, but," Ji Hua glanced at the door of the room like a thief, and confirmed that Yu Qianjun had not come back yet, so he licked his lips, shy as a teenage girl, "I treat jujube as a boyfriend." ”

Forehead......

Jiang Zimu snorted and didn't hold back his laughter.

Ji Hua looked at Jiang Zimu's expression, took a breath, and said sincerely.

"I know, you little girls think that my forty-year-old aunt is so crazy and chasing stars is a bit unserious......"

"Nonsense!" Before Ji Hua finished speaking, Jiang Zimu jumped to his feet first, "In this world, there are only moral and legal restrictions, and there is no age constraint. 'How you have to be', 'What you can't do', if you have to adapt to the rigid and dogmatic social clock, it will only be exchanged for a life of exhaustion. ”

"Well said!" If it weren't for the inconvenience of the knife, it is estimated that Ji Hua would have gotten up and bowed to Jiang Zimu at this time.

"Originally, I thought about giving this ticket to my friends, but you also know that most of the people in my circle of friends are also married and have children. ”

"Either I work overtime on Friday night, or I take my children to tutor, or I can't come back from a business trip abroad, and I don't have the time and energy. ”

Jiang Zimu nodded slowly, his mind wandered, and he suddenly wanted to know where his forty-year-old self would be, what he would do, and who would be around him.

Ji Hua didn't pay attention to Jiang Zimu's absent-mindedness, he was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, he spoke seriously.

"I'm not like you little girls, I like dates because he's handsome, I like him because his songs have the positive energy to make people open their arms and work hard. ”

"For such a big proposition in life, he will write in the lyrics - this fleeting life that cannot be repeated, how can it be like a puppy spinning in circles and biting its tail?"

"For love, he will say - you are like an angel, even my skin makes me tremble, you are like a feather, floating in time and space that I can't grasp. ”

"For his loved ones, he has a deeper understanding - fortunately you helped me stop crying, and even more fortunately, every cry I will cry after that will not be because of you. ”

"Oh, is the date your only idol?"

It's a bit of a hurry.

"Forehead......" Jiang Zimu thought for a while, thinking that this might be an additional question, and licked his lips, "I have a bit of a lot on the wall, but dates are definitely the most important one!"

That's right, my idols are all over the world, and they are all printed on the banknotes of various countries. But right now, Xiao Da Idol is my biggest human-shaped money printing machine.

"A good idol will give people upward strength. ”

Jiang Zimu looked at Ji Hua and nodded slowly, feeling relieved.

Ji Hua paused, raised his hand and stroked his hair as short as a boy.

"The time I first listened to the jujube song was four years ago. Within three months, two of the most important men in my life left me one after the other. Coincidentally, the dates at that time were also suffering from the death of their grandmother. ”

"By the way, you must know about his grandmother, right?"

"Huh?"

Jiang Zimu was slightly stunned, although he felt that this question was too outlined, he still reacted very quickly and adjusted his expression.

"Yes, it is not easy to have such a bumpy childhood, and to grow up smoothly and safely, and the most important thing is that it has not grown crooked. ”

That one...... I knew it earlier, and I would have asked Ding Ding clearly. Jiang Zimu used a vague sentence to snort, and began to slander in his heart: It's too difficult for me, now I have to memorize the idol family tree and study the idol resume to get a concert ticket?

But after thinking about it, Jiang Zimu was inexplicably sorry for Xiao Lizao: he kept saying that he was a friend, but I have known him for a few months, and I don't seem to have paid attention to his past. What this friend did was so incompetent.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Zimu suddenly jumped out of a villain in front of him, and hit him on the head with a hook and a side kick: What kind of friend? Can you be friends with that thing? Didn't you say that it was an innocent capitalist employment relationship?

Hum!

Ji Hua saw that Jiang Zimu had finished speaking, and thought that she was distressed by Xiao Lizao, so she remained silent.

"Jujube, this kid, hey......" Ji Hua turned into an aunt fan in an instant, frowning and staring, as if he wanted to replace Xiao Li to vent all his sadness.

Four years ago, his grandmother died of illness in a nursing home, and he wrote a poem "Grandma and Angel" to mourn. ”

"One of the things that impressed me the most was 'you just turning your arms into wings, you just turning the world into heaven'. Ji Hua's expression darkened, raised his eyebrows to look at Jiang Zimu, and smiled gently, "From that time on, I began to turn my grief and anger into strength, learn new things, make new friends, and finally ...... My life has become the way it is now. ”

Jiang Zimu nodded, and said peacefully: "People, come and go by yourself, as long as you have a good idea, your efforts will be rewarded after all." ”

Ji Hua smiled, "Since then, I have become an iron fan of jujubes." ”

"Uh-huh. Jiang Zimu didn't know what touched his heart, so he answered, his eyes shining.

After eating a simple take-out package with Ji Hua and his wife, and then gags and witty jokes for an afternoon of fun, Jiang Zimu and Ji Hua exchanged various contact methods, and then went home on the mountain bike with satisfaction.

That night, Jiang Zimu waited for Ding Dingding to get off work, and the two went to a hot pot restaurant next to the apartment for dinner.

is still the familiar fish maw chicken, or the familiar Da Hong Pao Zhen Milk, looking at the brain beef and bamboo shrimp on the table, Jiang Zimu felt that even his hair was panting and shouting "Rushing duck".

"Ding Ding, let me tell you," Jiang Zimu blew on the duck's blood, poked his tongue to test the temperature, swallowed his saliva and continued: "I can go with you to the concert on Friday." ”

"Great!"

Although Jiang Zimu had promised several times that he had already told Gu Suixin and them, he was cheeky and sat in the VVIP area with the tickets that originally belonged to others, and Ding Dingding felt unhappy no matter how he thought about it.

"Can you sit with me?"

Jiang Zimu scribbled two bites of the duck blood, and before he could chew it, he swallowed it.

"Mine is a grandstand ticket, but it's not too far from the main stage. You just sit in the VIP area with peace of mind, didn't I say hello to Sister Gu?"

Now that he is saying this again, Jiang Zimu is finally no longer weak-hearted. After all, the first thing she did when she left the hospital this afternoon was to call Gu Suixin and inform her that she would definitely appear at the concert, but because of her identity, it was not convenient to sit in the position arranged by Xiao Lizao, so she took the initiative and exchanged tickets with her good friend, so that Gu Suixin would not be surprised when she saw Ding Dingding at the scene, it would be great if she could help take care of that VIP Xiaomengxin.

Of course, what Jiang Zimu has repeatedly emphasized is his identity as a re-carrier. After all, there are many people in the concert, and if there is a sharp-eyed and eventful person who digs out Jiang Zimu's past and present lives, the negative impact on Xiao Lizao should not be underestimated.

Gu Suixin listened to Jiang Zimu's explanation, and his heart was like a mirror. When I wanted to investigate Jiang Zimu's background by myself, the time and energy spent was far beyond imagination. can selectively distinguish priorities in the past, and can also cover up all kinds of suspenseful and supernatural targeted decorations, which shows that Jiang Zimu has at least a few hands to prepare for the confrontation against human flesh pickpockets.

However, Gu Suixin's basic policy of not being afraid of 10,000 is afraid of what if, coupled with respect for Jiang Zimu, simply let her go, as long as people can appear, it doesn't matter where they sit. After all, at the juncture when the concert is about to start, I really don't want to see Xiao Li be distracted by bad emotions.

Ding Dingding watched Jiang Zimu gulp down the spicy and appetizing cold fish skin, and couldn't help but smile motherly on his face.

"Jiang Jiang, can you eat slowly? ”

Jiang Zimu took a breath, and his eyes lit up when he looked at the plate, "You don't know, I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time." ”

Ding Dingding shook his head, helpless, scooped a colander into the white pot, and took out a few pieces of hot beef for Jiang Zimu to load.

"Ding Ding, do you know about Xiao Da Idol's grandmother?"

"These things about jujubes, all fans of Jujube Forest know. Ding Ding Ding slowly picked up a piece of duck intestines, "His parents were killed in a traffic accident when he was very young, because the family was not prosperous, and he didn't have an uncle or anything like that to turn to, so he grew up with his grandmother." ”

Then in the year he first debuted, his grandmother had Alzheimer's disease, and she couldn't even recognize the dates. ”

"It was revealed on the Internet that some physiognomy analyzed that jujube is too hard to hurt the six relatives, but he is the kind of life that is so rich and expensive that it is too good to be good. ”

"Yes, it's the Heavenly Evil Lone Star. ”

"Because of this tortuous childhood experience, there are many older fans who are willing to call themselves mother fans, and if they see someone slandering or hurting dates, they will jump out to protect their cubs like an old hen. ”

Jiang Zimu had a piece of purple potato in his mouth and didn't talk for a long time.

Seeing this, Ding Ding Ding didn't seem surprised, swallowed a sip of bubble tea, and half-jokingly said, "What, now that you're finally interested in your employer?"

"Cut~~~" Jiang Zimu waved his hand hurriedly, "Don't make trouble." ”

"What's the situation with me, you don't know Ding Ding Ding yet?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zimu slapped the door of his head and naturally diverted the topic, "That...... This is the first time this girl has participated in a concert in her life......"

Ding Ding Ding smiled, "Yes, with my understanding of your Miss Jiang, you didn't even spend a dime on this before." ”

"I'm not here to accompany you. ”

"Don't say anything else, you give me guidance first, how do you act like a novice when you participate in a concert for the first time?"

Ding Dingding pinched the long chopsticks and thought for a while, quickly took the mobile phone, and after an operation, he snorted at Jiang Zimu's face, "Oh, this is a collection of classic songs from jujubes, there are not many, only about fifty songs, you warm up first." ”

"For you, I don't require you to sing, but you have to write down the lyrics, and then shout the words when it's time to help. ”

"I will support me, I will!" Jiang Zimu put his chopsticks aside, pinched his waist and looked arrogant, "According to my summary, it is a three-word formula - repeat the last three words of each sentence, and then shout Xiao Lizao's name when you see the stitches, otherwise it will be a heart-rending 'I love you'!"

Ding Ding Ding pursed his lips and stared at Jiang Zimu for a long time, "You will support you, but have you supported at the concert? This is not what you want to call in private, how you want to sing and how to sing!"

"In case I get it wrong, I'm afraid I won't have time to get you out of the fist pile. ”

"What's the matter? If you make a mistake, you'll be beaten?"

Now idols are more difficult to support publicly than in the national exam?

I'm afraid.

Ding Dingding looked loveless, shook his head, and first gnawed a piece of corn to suppress the liver fire.

"After digesting these, I'll find you a few more niche songs that are not as popular as the title song, you have to have an understanding, because generally jujube concerts will have a free singing session, and being able to order niche tracks is what die-hard fans should look like. ”

"Oh, oh. Jiang Zimu took the phone and glanced at it, quickly made notes in his mind, looked down at the dense lyrics, and a row of friendly and exciting big words flashed in front of his eyes - memorize, and write the full text silently!