Chapter 902: Ticket Delivery

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, just after the "open" sign was hung up at the Forget-me-Grass Bar on the pedestrian street, a customer in a windcoat and sunglasses pushed open the door and walked in.

There are many bars in Houhai, and the main business hours are from late evening to late at night, and some bars open early, opening at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, but there are basically not many customers.

Most of the waiters haven't gone to work yet, and the stage is empty and nowhere to be seen, only a set of drums is placed in the corner, and the lights inside are turned on a few times, but the light is not very bright.

When the first guest came in today, Chen Jianhao was wiping the bar with a rag.

In the past, he had never done such a thing, because it was the work of a waiter, but since he got married and had children, he suddenly liked the work of washing and scrubbing.

When the bar opens, wiping the bar counter clean gives him a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

The most important thing is that Chen Jianhao's wife is in the bar, accompanying him to tidy up the wine cabinet, and the wordless tacit understanding between each other is the warmth and sweetness that belongs to the two.

The guest in a trench coat sat down in front of the bar and said, "Hostess, bring me a beer." ”

The proprietress had just stuffed a bottle of champagne back into the cabinet, and she didn't look up, and said, "You came so early, the first guest today, I invited this glass." ”

The guest laughed, "Ah, that's so embarrassing." ”

The proprietress suddenly felt that something was wrong, and raised her head suddenly, just in time to see the guest take off her sunglasses, revealing an extremely familiar face.

"Ahh

She suddenly let out a scream, and rushed out with lightning speed to lift the baffle of the bar, and opened her arms to give the other party a powerful hug: "Xiao Lu!"

Chen Jianhao, who was wiping the table at the bar, was startled by his wife's screams at first, but when he saw the true faces of the visitors, he couldn't help but smile.

Lu Chen patted Sister Na's back with a smile and said, "Godson,, you've lost weight!"

The son born to Chen Jianhao and Sister Na recognized Lu Chen as his godfather, but this godfather is usually too busy, and he has met his godson a few times before and after, and he has given a lot of gifts.

Sister Na let go of Lu Chen with a smile, smashed her fist on his shoulder, and asked, "Why do you have time to come here today? Could it be that you miss my son?

Lu Chen was embarrassed: "Let's make up for it next time." ”

Speaking of which, he hasn't been to the Forget Worry Grass Bar for a long time, mainly because he is too busy with his usual work, but this has not affected the friendship between him and Chen Jianhao and Sister Na.

Some friends, even if they haven't seen each other for a few years, are still the same, although Lu Chen is now standing at the pinnacle of life, he has never felt that he is superior.

Don't forget your original intention, this bar that carries a lot of Lu Chen's memories is also where his original intention lies.

Chen Jianhao poured Lu Chen a beer.

Lu Chen was not polite, took a big sip of his wine glass, and then took out two concert tickets from the pocket of his windbreaker and put them on the bar: "I must come to my concert next month." ”

"I already knew..."

Chen Jianhao picked up the ticket and glanced at it: "I've been waiting for this day for a long time, but I didn't expect it to come so late." ”

"yes, yes!"

Sister Na snatched the ticket, like a treasure: "Love for a lifetime?

Lu Chen was ashamed.

In fact, based on his debut experience, after the first album "You at the Same Table" came out, he was qualified to hold a solo concert, but it dragged on for three years.

Many singers in the circle do not have any popular works, and they also make their solo concerts vigorous, and they have to mix up a beautiful qualification if they lose money and make money.

In contrast, Lu Chen's first solo concert really came too late, and he had no problem holding a few solo concerts a year, and it couldn't consume the enthusiasm of fans.

And tonight, this will be held on Valentine's Day on February 14, at the Beijing Olympic Sports Center, Lu Chen's [Love for Life] solo concert, and tickets are open for reservation at Chenfei Media and Feixun Music.

The tickets were printed two days ago, and in addition to the pre-sale part, some of them were intercepted and given away, because many people greeted and asked for tickets a long time ago, including Tan Hong, Liu Gangsheng, Shi Fang and other friends in the circle.

Of course, Lu Chen did not forget Chen Jianhao and his wife, and he specially delivered the tickets to the door in person.

Chen Jianhao and Sister Na looked at each other and smiled, and they were very moved.

Although the two of them don't mix in the circle, they have seen a lot of things in the circle, and there are really few people like Lu Chen who are affectionate and righteous and have been going on from beginning to end.

Squeak~

Just then, the door to the bar was pushed open again, and a young man walked in with a guitar case.

"Boss, hostess!"

He greeted politely, but he was not very skilled, and there was a hint of greenness in his appearance and voice.

Sister Na smiled: "Xiao Gao, you're here." ”

The young man nodded, and suddenly his eyes frozeβ€”he saw Lu Chen sitting in front of the bar.

Although Lu Chen turned sideways, this young man named Xiao Gao still recognized Lu Chen at a glance.

Lu Chen is his idol, and he came to work in the Forget Worry Grass Bar because Lu Chen made his debut in this bar.

In fact, in today's bars in Houhai, Forget-me-Grass has the meaning of becoming a mecca for folk singers, and many singers have come here to sing, and it is not easy to become the resident singer of Forget-me-weed.

Chen Jianhao beckoned to him: "Come here, I'll introduce you." ”

Xiao Gao suddenly woke up, he trotted over without thinking, stood in front of Lu Chen, and his face turned red with excitement: "Lu... Hello Mr. Lu!"

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Hello." ”

Chen Jianhao said: "He is a new resident singer Xiao Gao Gaoyong, he plays the guitar well, his singing skills are so-so, and he has written a few songs, which is a bit aura." ”

"You're pointing?"

Lu Chen said, "Okay." ”

He knew that it was not Chen Jianhao's cherishing of materials, otherwise he would not recommend it to him, nor did he ask him to help, and a few words of guidance might make this young singer's life completely different.

Gao Yong suddenly felt like he was hit by a pie falling from the sky, and everyone was about to faint.

Sister Na reminded him and asked him to sing on stage.

When Gao Yong was adjusting the guitar, Sister Na said to Lu Chen: "He is a bit like you at the beginning. ”

Lu Chen smiled silently.

Sister Na didn't say it, he could also see a little bit of his own shadow from the other party.

It's just that this time has inadvertently gone far.

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