Xiao Min's voice was not loud, and there were many noisy people outside the music center, except for those who were close to her, almost no one heard her shouting.

Even those who heard her shouting did not believe her.

The tickets for the first five rows are not sold to the outside world at all, and the people who can get the tickets for the first five rows are either rich and noble, or the privileged class.

How can this little girl get the best tickets?

And get so many?

If you really can get so many tickets, can the family still lack this money and show up to be a scalper?

Also, autographed tickets for the poems...... What the hell is it?

I've heard of autographed photos, signed books, and signed albums, but I haven't heard of any autograph tickets!

Don't get a few fake tickets from somewhere, write a few words indiscriminately, and say that they are tickets signed by the poets, right?

Foolish beep!

However, not believing or not believing does not prevent Xiao Min from becoming the center of attention.

No way, the little girl has a high appearance, and when she comes to the music center, there are not necessarily many people who really like the music of the poem, and a considerable number of people are here for the appearance and figure of the poem, this little girl has not fully grown up, and she is not as good as the poem, but her appearance is not inferior to the poem!

In the era of looking at faces, high appearance is an advantage.

There was a young man with famous brands, probably who didn't buy tickets for the concert of Qi Shishi, and took out his mobile phone, ready to buy a ticket in the hands of a scalper, but when he heard Xiao Min's shouting, he took his mobile phone back and looked at Xiao Min in surprise.

The first-class tickets he was planning to buy just now were all in the forties rows, and if there were really the best tickets in the first five rows, of course he would have to buy better ones.

The ticket to the front seat is not only a clear and real way to see the poems, but also a symbol of status.

Of course, he didn't believe that Xiao Min would really have the best tickets, but it didn't prevent him from observing it before making a decision.

The business that was about to be handed down was disturbed by a little girl, and the scalper young man was so angry.

Of course, he didn't have to worry about not being able to sell the tickets in his hand, but reselling tickets was not allowed by law, and if he was caught by officers and soldiers, he would lose his profits.

The longer the ticket is in hand, the greater the risk.

"Zhang Wuji's mother said that the more beautiful a woman looks, the more she will deceive people!"

The scalper young man glared at Xiao Min and snorted, "Do you think such a yellow-haired girl can get a front-row ticket?" Also, can a big star sign the ticket?"

If it weren't for Xiao Min's young age and beautiful appearance, he would have smoked his ears and scraped it.

Originally, each sold its own tickets and had nothing to do with each other, but the scalper youth questioned himself, and Xiao Min was not happy.

This girl's three good students, outstanding young pioneers, have never been broken, and the awards at home are all over the wall, and they will tell lies to fool people?

"Whether it's a front-row ticket, see for yourself! Don't say that you don't read or write! As for whether the signature on the ticket is signed by Sister Shishi, believe it or not! At first glance, you are not a real fan of Sister Shishi, and you can't tell if you show it! But I believe that someone must be able to distinguish whether it is Sister Shishi's handwriting or not!"

The scalper youth looked disdainful, but some people still looked at the ticket in Xiao Min's hand.

After a while, someone exclaimed, "What a ticket to the front row! The fourth row! It's still close to the middle!"

The scalper's face suddenly became ugly.

As soon as he questioned that Xiao Min could not have a front-row ticket in his hand, he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.

However, he still didn't believe that the ticket in Xiao Min's hand was real, and said angrily: "In these years, even the face is fake, don't be fooled!"

This makes it clear that Xiao Min is selling fake tickets.

Reselling tickets can also be said to make a difference, clearly marked with a price, one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer, but if you can sell fake tickets, it is fraud, and the nature is different.

Xiao Min froze.

Of course, she knew that the tickets given to her by Qi Shishi were genuine, but she couldn't prove it, and she didn't know how to teach others to distinguish the authenticity of concert tickets.

In this era of all kinds of fakes, trust between people is being forced to disappear.

"Fake tickets shouldn't be enough, right?" the young man with a famous brand all over his body spoke, "As far as I know, this concert of Qi Shishi is all pre-purchased online, and on the day of the concert, the ticket can be self-collected with the booking code and ID card, even if it is fake, it is not so fast, right?"

The scalper young man was speechless, indeed, the ticket in his hand had just been taken, and the fraud was not so fast.

In this way, the best ticket in the little girl's hand is real?

can get so many front-row tickets at once, there is definitely a big power in the family, and I don't know what the purpose of this eldest lady is, she actually came here to walk with him.

Do you want to experience the life of a scalper?

Or are you here to be an undercover agent?

It's certainly not for the money anyway!

But how did he know that Xiao Min, the girl, took the signed tickets of the poems to sell them, and it was really just for money!

Anyway, none of the tickets given by Sister Shishi came to Su Jing and the others, and if they didn't sell them, they could only rot their hands......

But the scalper young man didn't know her details, thinking that she was the eldest lady of a big family who ran out to mess around, and he couldn't afford to provoke her anyway, so he just hid and forgot it.

"My daughter has received the signature of Qi Shishi, and I am sure that the signature on this girl's ticket is indeed the handwriting of Qi Shishi herself. A middle-aged man with glasses and a polite demeanor said: Xiao Min said with a ticket in his hand.

"Uncle, now even celebrity calligraphy and paintings can be fake, how do you know that the handwriting on this is not imitated by others?" asked a crowd of people who ate melons.

"Because, I am the chief appraiser of the handwriting appraisal center in Haidian District. The middle-aged man pushed his glasses.

Xiao Min is overjoyed, authoritative figures, there are authoritative people to testify, who dares to say that the tickets in this girl's hand are fake?

Fake tickets, will Sister Shishi sign on this?

However, the tickets are real, but they are not a bestseller.

Xiao Min set the price of the ticket at 50,000 to 70,000 yuan, because there is an autograph of the poem, which is not very expensive.

However, there are very few people who are willing to pay tens of thousands of yuan to watch a concert, after all, unless they are fanatical fans of Qi Shishi, however, the real fans of Qi Shishi have basically booked tickets a long time ago.

The tickets for other scalpers have all been sold out, and Xiao Min's hand, except for her own one, there are still two left that cannot be sold.

Seeing that the concert is about to start and the audience is about to enter, Xiao Min plans to reduce the price of the remaining two tickets.

60,000 can't be sold, 30,000 is fine, right?

But at this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, Xiao Min was anxious, is this the audience starting to enter?

Knowing this, when someone bid 40,000 yuan before, he shouldn't have held on to it.

It's the first time to do business, and the experience is still insufficient......

But the next moment, Xiao Min's face changed.

Before the audience had even started to enter, the crowd rioted because of ...... Officers and soldiers are coming!

More than a dozen officers and soldiers have already controlled several "peers", and a few other officers and soldiers are walking towards her quickly.