"Xiuxiu, is that Cao Wu really your brother?" Zhang Yanxiu couldn't remember how many people came to ask her this question.

"It's cousin. She was a little impatient, but she could only answer patiently, because the people who came to mourn were the neighbors and elders of the village.

"That's a big star! I've seen him on TV!"

Zhang Yanxiu squeezed out a smile and hurriedly walked away.

When I came to the courtyard, the mourning hall was already full, and those people came to see Cao Wu.

Zhang Yanxiu pursed her lips and looked at Cao Wu and Zhang Jiaqian in the crowd, her eyes were complicated.

"Xiuxiu, go say hello to your brother!" "Mom came to call Zhang Yanxiu.

Zhang Yanxiu frowned and didn't speak, turned around and sat aside angrily.

"You kid ......" the mother came over and persuaded: "In front of your grandmother, don't play tricks!"

Zhang Yanxiu kept her head stuffy and didn't speak, she had heard her father say since she was a child, she had an aunt who was given away since she was a child, and later she didn't recognize her grandmother.

In the environment in which she lives, this is unfilial, so she does not intend to recognize the aunt she has never met.

But she never thought that that aunt was actually her favorite idol, Cao Wu's mother.

She is actually Cao Wu's cousin, and she still can't believe it.

If it had been before, someone told her that Cao Wu was her cousin, and she would probably have gone crazy with joy.

But now, she couldn't be happier.

No wonder when I saw Cao Wu on TV before, when I was like a nymphomaniac, my parents looked at me with that expression.

Jang Yeon-so felt like a fool.

Cao Wu walked out of the mourning hall and came to the gate to breathe, there were too many people in the courtyard.

"Xiao Wu, why did you come out?" Cao Wu saw a short and fat middle-aged woman greet him, and said with a smile: "This is your cousin, Zhang Yanxiu, Xiuxiu, say hello?"

A girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, like a high school student, said hello to Cao Wu awkwardly.

Cao Wu nodded, chatted with her for a few words, and found that she was not in high spirits, so he chatted with his aunt.

But most of the time it was my aunt who was talking, and he just listened silently.

He had never met a relative here, and it was like a stranger to him.

Cao Wu was very glad that he rushed back, because as soon as he saw his mother when he came back, he found that his mother's mood was still not right.

No matter what he said, but after all, it was my mother's biological mother who died, and after this day really came, my mother still couldn't be indifferent.

For the sake of his mother's face, Cao Wu is willing to play the role of a grandson, but this is just to make his mother feel better.

Zhang Yanxiu stood aside, lowering her head and kicking the stones at her feet, silently listening to her mother and Cao Wu chatting.

She never thought that she would meet her idol with this identity in this way, and this complicated mood almost made her awkward and crazy.

My aunt looked at Cao Wu's face and said carefully: "Before your grandmother left, she kept talking about your mother, saying that she was the most sorry person in this life......"

Cao Wu naturally knew what she wanted to say, and instead of answering directly, he said, "I respect her opinion." ”

Seeing this, my aunt didn't say anything more.

Cao Wenhao called Cao Wu inside, Cao Wu said to her, nodded at Zhang Yanxiu, turned around and returned to the courtyard.

Looking at him, Zhang Yanxiu muttered sourly: "It's like we're begging them......"

"You kid, why are you so ignorant?" the mother counted her down before she went in to help.

Zhang Yanxiu was upset, so she sneaked into her grandmother's house.

Lying on the bed where her grandmother fell asleep before her death, Zhang Yanxiu suddenly felt a little confused.

Did grandma really go?

……

After staying in his hometown for two days, Cao Wu returned to the capital with his parents.

They want to see their granddaughter.

Qingqing saw her grandparents as if she had seen a savior, because she was in trouble again.

She mischievously climbed the cabinet where Cao Wu put the trophies and broke a trophy.

It was the trophy of the best rock award of the year awarded by the Beijing International Culture and Arts Festival before Cao Wu went out.

Fang Luxiao rarely got angry and cleaned her up.

It's not because of how precious the trophy is, but because there is a lot of glass on the cabinet, and it is hard to lose it, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

Zhang Jiaqian naturally looked at her granddaughter and counted Cao Wu, saying that he shouldn't have put those things that are easy to fall and fall at home, and he should have put them away a long time ago.

Those trophies were originally put into the study by Cao Wu, and the cabinet was also very high, she used to be young and small, and she couldn't reach it, but this time she actually learned to step on the chair to get enough.

After staying at Cao Wu's house for two days, my father took my mother to Inner Mongolia, and my father said that he would take my mother to the prairie to relax.

Cao Wu didn't follow, but stayed at home with Qingqing.

Cao Wu over there can't go for the time being, and Batu and they have finished the rest of the notices in the past few days, and it is time to come back.

Now they're going to start preparing for the tour.

It's a two-year journey.

Tickets for 34 concerts in the country are already on sale and are already sold out.

After Black Hole announced the concert plan, scalpers across the country began to stare at Xinghai Culture.

With the current status of the black hole, concert tickets are not sold at all, and there is no need to outsource them at all.

In order to prevent scalpers from grabbing tickets, the tickets for this Black Hole global tour can only be purchased on the official website of Xinghai Culture, for which Xinghai Culture also rented two servers from Fuji Xun.

Since the day of the press conference, Xinghai Culture's official website has been hacked countless times. The scalpers are trying to invade the ticket sales channel of Xinghai Culture.

Fortunately, with the assistance of the technical staff of the Fuji Xun network security department, Xinghai Culture was able to resist many attacks, and also smashed several large scalper gangs.

However, even so, there are still scalpers who are willing to risk their lives and attack Xinghai Culture.

Tickets for the Black Hole Band concert are hard currency in the eyes of scalpers, and every time there is a concert in the past, the tickets for Black Hole have been sold at a high price of ten times the original price, even if it is averaged, there will be three or four times the profit.

This is already much more profitable than a lot of illegal business.

Even so, some of the tickets flowed out.

Rent an ID card, find someone to buy it on your behalf, scalpers can always find a way.

But this is already the limit of what Xinghai Culture can do.

On the black market, in the first few days after the opening of the ticket sales channel, the price of scalper tickets directly doubled, and the price is still rising.

Some people who play finance even began to speculate on tickets, and I heard that they made a lot of money.

Many netizens joked about this, saying that the tickets for the Black Hole Concert are the same as the real estate market in previous years, and if you buy them, you can earn them, and they can not only maintain their value, but even appreciate their value.

It's a joke, but it's true, because the price of scalped tickets for front-row tickets for the first concert, which will start next month, has already been more than ten times higher.