"Hello Mr. Ma, it is our dereliction of duty to keep you waiting for so long, and we hope that you will bear with me. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The person in charge of Rolling Stone Records is not the general manager who talked to Ma Xuewen, it should be a small leader below, the concert is about to start at this time, and the big leader must have a lot of things to deal with, and it is reasonable not to take time out to greet Ma Xuewen in person."

"It's okay, I didn't inform you in advance, and I don't know if I can prepare three tickets now, and it doesn't matter if the seats are far away, because I have two friends who want to go in with me. Ma Xuewen said to this person very politely.

The man agreed, not to mention adding two VIP tickets, even if it was adding ten, there was a way, and the passage in front of him must not be able to go, so the four of them could only go around to the back to go through the passage of employees and actors, after all, there were no ordinary audiences there.

At this time, it was less than half an hour before the concert started, and everyone was busy with their duties, and it was absolutely impossible for this grand event to have any problems, so Ma Xuewen could only be entertained by the group of heads and brains after the concert ended.

Dong Cui's eyes were full of curiosity along the way, she hadn't participated in any concerts before, if you think about it carefully, at most, a star went to their school to sing once, but the scale is definitely not the same as now, so for her, her heart is also full of expectations and nervousness.

After walking into the staff passage, many people hurried by Ma Xuewen and others, because this group of people were all performers who were about to play and were preparing, they must be too busy, so they all looked hurried, and they all looked a little nervous, under their influence, Dong Cui's mood obviously changed a lot, Ma Xuewen could naturally see that the ghost envoy was holding her jade hand, and she walked forward so smoothly.

Ma Xuewen's hand seemed to be a Dinghai Shen Needle, which made Dong Cui's disturbed mood instantly quiet, and when he was about to cross this passage to the front of the stage, a group of people rushed over in a hurry, and one accidentally touched Ma Xuewen's arm, but no one stood down to apologize or whatever.

Ma Xuewen didn't feel anything, after all, this situation can be understood, but Dong Cui shouted lightly, although others don't feel anything, but it is very distressing for her, at this time, the man walking in front found out, quickly stopped, apologized to Ma Xuewen non-stop, and then a man who was dressed very strangely and was very fashionable for modern times snorted coldly, and continued to walk forward surrounded by a group of people.

There are even a few assistants and the like who are explaining something in his ear, all of them are not Chinese, but Korean! Although Ma Xuewen does not know Korean, he has been influenced by the Korean Wave of later generations, and he can also distinguish it.

His mood was naturally a little displeased, but he didn't say anything, only Dong Cui stomped his feet, looked at this group of people angrily, and finally the stick actually stopped, and pointed to Dong Cui and said a lot to the assistant next to him, the assistant stepped forward with some embarrassment, first glanced at the little manager wearing a rolling stone work card, and finally said beside him: "Our Mr. Jin hopes that after the singing, we can invite this young lady to dinner." ”

Hearing this, Ma Xuewen's face darkened, and Dong Cui glared at the other party even more angrily, as for the little manager of Rolling Stone, it can be described as an embarrassment, didn't he dig a mine for himself and send it over?

Then he refused without thinking about it: "This is absolutely impossible, you just tell Mr. Jin directly, this Mr. Ma is the guest of our Rolling Stone Records! It is impossible for his friends to have dinner with him, and Rolling Stone hopes that Mr. Jin will not be so flustered before participating in the performance, he has already collided with Mr. Ma just now, if he is a normal person, he should apologize to Mr. Ma!"

If it weren't Ma Xuewen by his side, if it weren't for Ma Xuewen's status in the music world being a myth or legend, then even if other leaders of Rolling Stone were here today, it would be absolutely impossible to say such a thing, it would be a slap in the face, without leaving a trace of face for the other party!

The assistant's expression was very exciting, as if he didn't expect this person to reply to him like this, and finally took a closer look at his badge and made sure that he had heard it correctly, and then ran to Mr. Jin angrily and said a lot, Mr. Jin finally walked over by himself, stood in front of Dong Cui very gentlemanly, and after speaking a bunch of Korean, he was still waiting for the interpreter to speak in what he thought was very good, and his eyes were staring at Dong Cui with squinted eyes.

Ma Xuewen directly raised his hand and said to the stone: "Let these sticks get away, don't dangle in front of me, look a little annoyed!" Hearing this, the stone was not ambiguous, so he stepped forward directly, and picked up the man surnamed Jin at once, and then threw it so vigorously that he threw it into the pile, causing a lot of exclamations, and the assistant standing next to Mr. Jin was completely stunned, because they never expected such a thing to happen.

Although the little manager of Rolling Stone Records was a little apprehensive in his heart, he also showed full confidence, how to say that the people standing next to him were word saints, this is an undoubted and provocative existence in the music world, and the fault is not them, it is that Mr. Jin is a little too ignorant!

Then Ma Xuewen pointed to the front, and said with some impatience: "Let's go, in addition, you should use this stick less in the future, Diao Min who came out of a big fart place was praised like this, our country has a historical origin, there are many people in a wide area, what kind of stars and new stars do you want to find, where can they be bouncing!"

Throwing down this sentence, Ma Xuewen pulled Dong Cuihei and walked forward with a calm face, even if a few assistants around Mr. Jin were angry, but when they saw the stone like an iron tower, they would subconsciously shrink their necks, they didn't want to be thrown aside by this person, in case there were few people who couldn't catch it, wouldn't it be a bad fall.

This little episode didn't affect anything, but Dong Cui was always worried about whether the other party would trouble them, and she had to look back after walking a few steps, and even looked at the people in Rolling Stone with some embarrassment, because she felt that this was really bad, and she was invited over and made these things, and it was already a blessing in misfortune that she was not cleared out! )