After looking for a long time, Ma Xuewen finally found a staff member in the venue, and then said: "Hello, please help me give this note to Mr. Song, I am a friend of his, because I don't have a phone number, so I can't contact him." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Ma Xuewen spoke very politely, and his attitude was also polite, but the staff member glanced at him a little numbly and said directly: "I'm sorry, we can't see Mr. Song, and such reasons and excuses abound, even if we can really see Mr. Song, we don't dare to send it easily." ”

After saying that, the person walked away, Ma Xuewen stood in place a little embarrassed and looked around, there was really nothing he could do, so he remembered to call the leader in charge and ask him to contact the person in charge of the venue, and then the person in charge went to Mr. Song, or directly gave them a few tickets.

In less than half an hour, a staff member found Ma Xuewen and gave him a few VIP tickets in front of him, holding the concert tickets, Ma Xuewen scratched his head, and regretted a little why he didn't make this call earlier, why bother to run such a big lap.

After watching Ma Xuewen get the ticket, Meiling not far away hurriedly walked over, her eyes seemed to fall on the ticket, and she took it directly with some excitement and said: "This is a VIP ticket, and now it has been fried to a sky-high price, and there is no market, you are too powerful!" If it weren't for having a boyfriend, I'm afraid Meiling would have been excited to kiss Ma Xuewen, of course, not that she was water-based, just an excited reaction.

Ma Xuewen smiled slightly when he heard this, and didn't say anything, and then glanced at the billboard of Mr. Song's concert with a somewhat complicated expression, thinking thoughtfully, this time bypassing Mr. Song is actually a good thing, at least he doesn't have to contact with people in this circle, since he has retired, or he doesn't plan to engage in this industry, Ma Xuewen should cut through the mess quickly and peel off it as soon as possible, so as not to cause more things to come out.

Just one word saint's title, will cause a lot of trouble, just imagine how many record companies wanted to contact him, at that time Ma Xuewen's information was not public, generally the record company with his contact information will not tell others, and even treat it as a top secret, because once Ma Xuewen's contact information is exposed, there will be many record companies to poach people with sky-high prices, and the loss of this record company must be huge!

Now if everyone knows that Ma Xuewen is the saint of words, I believe that every day at the school gate, I don't know how many people queue up to see him, this identity is much more ostentatious than businessmen, fans, record companies, and cooperative companies will come like snowflakes, just to be able to meet or cooperate with Ma Xuewen, and then I am afraid that it will not affect himself, even if it is Ma Xuewen's hometown, it will become a tourist attraction!

After all, the power of fans is very huge, Mo Yan's fame is a good example, the vegetable fields in his hometown have been stripped away, this is the madness of fans! It seems that being able to eat a bite of the food there will make his children become talents, thinking of this, Ma Xuewen was a little chilled, shivering all over, glad that he had just decided.

When she returned to the hotel with the ticket, Meiling was the first to rush into the private room, holding the ticket and saying loudly: "VIP ticket!

After seeing these three tickets, several people were stunned, and then circulated it like a national treasure, and the last very real problem appeared, because there were already two tickets, so Ma Xuewen only needed three tickets, then the five people had to be separated, three people went to the VIP seat, and the remaining two were in the back, except for Ma Xuewen, these people all liked Mr. Song, and it was a little difficult to choose who would go to the front row and who would go to the back row.

"Why don't Lao Gao and I watch from the back, and the three of you go to the front row. Chen Jinzhong suddenly opened his mouth and proposed, he didn't chase stars to the point of madness, just take a look at the distance, the two ladies must be preferred, Ma Xuewen doesn't need to say much, even if he is not their boss, the other party should go to the front row if he gets three tickets, not to mention accompanying Zhang Tingting, but in this way, Gao Yang and Meiling are separated, and everyone finally summed it up and it is still not good.

When there was no way, Gao Yang couldn't help but speak: "Boss, can you still get this ticket?" If you can, let's buy two." ”

Ma Xuewen made another phone call when he heard this, but the person in charge told him that it had been sold out, and the last three tickets were reserved by himself, and now they were all given to Ma Xuewen, and after hanging up the phone, Zhang Tingting then said: "It's better for us to stand in the back row and watch, just be able to see it, why do you have to run to the front, I believe that someone should be willing to change with us with three VIP seats for the back three seats." ”

Although the VIP seats were abandoned, but this is also no way, in the end, everyone made a decision, and after waiting for a few hours in the hotel, they followed the long line and walked in, the stage of exchanging tickets was very easy and a little crazy! The three lucky spectators took ordinary tickets to change the VIP seats, and they were moved by a handful of snot and tears, so they almost took a photo of these people for it, which shows the madness of Mr. Song's fans.

When it opened, Ma Xuewen felt the excitement of these fans, and even his emotions were a little infected, and many people would say, why do you have to go to the scene to watch a concert? In fact, this question is easy to answer, just like why you go to the cinema when watching a movie, there is that atmosphere, there is that feeling! Even if you stand in the back row and can't see Mr. Song's appearance clearly, you can only hear the singing, but the madness of the surrounding fans and the atmosphere of the whole scene sometimes even surpass the singing, and that feeling can definitely only be felt when you arrive at the scene in person.

When the concert reached the halfway point, Mr. Song sang a song written by Ma Xuewen, when he heard this song, Ma Xuewen could be said to have felt a lot, recalling that at the beginning, he was still a person who made money by writing songs, at that time he had just been reborn, although the world was familiar, but in addition to these, Ma Xuewen can be said to be unfamiliar with many things, in that era, a hundred yuan was unfamiliar to Ma Xuewen, because where did he get so much money at the level.

Every step down, is full of challenges, now think about it is a kind of luck, lucky is not what he got after being reborn, but when wealth and experience grow, it can be so smooth transition to the present, although there are also wind and waves, but finally able to land, this is a kind of luck!