It was only when I stood on the steps at the entrance of the W City International Expo, a landmark building in W City, that my brain was slowly sobered up by the cool breeze of the night and stirred into a pot of porridge.

I must have been brainwashed by Hua Cong.

actually adopted his bad idea of how to take the initiative to contact Wang Wei privately - bought three expensive Liang JR's concert tickets to honor Wang Wei.

Of course, it's not Wang Wei who likes Liang JR. She is a middle-aged woman, and she looks down on people like Liang JR who make money by standing on the stage babbling and singing, and often has the opinion that "the showbiz is a big dye vat" pops up, not to mention spending thousands of yuan to watch her concert.

It's just that I can't stand the fact that I have a star-chasing daughter at home.

Love Liang JR loves to the death.

Wang Wei once complained to me once, to what extent did my daughter chase Liang JR, once Liang JR held a concert in the United States, and the tickets were fine, but the key was to fly to the United States, as well as food and lodging or something, plus when she went to the United States, she went shopping and shopping, and it cost her more than 100,000 yuan to watch a concert, and she was distressed.

At that time, I didn't feel anything, but now it's my turn, let alone flying to the United States, and it's these three VIP grandstand tickets that make me feel like I'm burning money.

The point is, there is nowhere to be reimbursed.

Wang Xiao heard about my spending money to buy concert tickets, and grinned at me with satisfaction, but he didn't mention the reimbursement.

I was a young man with thin skin and a tender face, so I could only knock out my teeth and swallow it in my stomach, smiling and thanking the leader for the praise, while suffocating in my heart and being hospitalized with internal injuries.

When I handed over the concert tickets to Wang Wei, her white dangling teeth when she laughed almost blinded me.

"Xiao Jiang, you are really my ......" Wang Wei, who was so excited that she reached out to hug me, didn't know what she thought, suddenly stopped the car, withdrew her arm stupidly, cleared her throat, and returned to the usual "noble and elegant" image of the director's wife, "Xiao Jiang, where did you get the ticket? My daughter mentioned this a few days ago!"

The smile reveals a bit of intimacy that is rarely seen on weekdays.

"Don't you remember Director Wang, you mentioned it once, your family flew to the United States to listen to Liang JR's concert, I always remember it!" I replied with a grin.

"Xiao Jiang, look at you! my memory is so good!" Wang Wei took the concert ticket, and the satisfaction in her eyes went all the way to the corner of her mouth, "My family, I don't know what kind of fan I am with this Liang JR, the concert venue is not falling, I have said her a few times, but I just don't listen to ......"

An arm spontaneously circled my left arm, intimate and warm.

It's a relationship...... It's really developing so fast!

After sighing, I naturally put on a flattered posture to socialize with her.

It was even agreed that we would watch the concert together then.

I'm going to have to pay a few thousand dollars to buy a ticket......

I sobbed in distress and smiled a little reluctantly.

With my thoughts coming back, I looked up at the clean and neat steps, suppressed the tumbling emotions, and walked up the stairs in the cool breeze.

"Are you Jiang?" The concert was crowded with people, crowds of people, and finally came to the seat indicated on the ticket stub in his hand, and he heard a female voice in the next position.

It was a bright and young strange face, with a pink light shining on her snow-white cheeks, like a little pink bud in a snow-white pear blossom, beautiful and delicate.