Chapter 167: The arrogant Zheng Xiuyan

The scene was silent for a while, and then burst into warm applause.

Zheng Xiuyan was awakened by this applause. Looking at the sea of pink under the stage, she knew. These applause are not only dyed for the East, but also, her!

"Canza Hamida!" Jung so-yeon bowed to the audience and thanked her. The audience applauded even more enthusiastically.

Dongfang Dye looked at Zheng Xiuyan with a light smile. Her watch xiàn Oriental Dye was very satisfied. Compared to Kim Taeyeon, who doesn't understand anything and only knows that she is standing there in a daze, Jung so-yeon is much stronger.

"Alright, the show is over. If there are any audiences who have listened to it, you can now find this song in Oriental Music and Buckle Music under Oriental Entertainment. It's free for three days for a limited time, so everyone should be fast. Dongfang Dye Shun made an advertisement for his own music website.

Buckle Music originally wanted to be acquired. But the other party refused to sell it, and Dongfang Dye bid to one billion, and the other party still didn't sell. In desperation, the two parties had to sign an agreement. Songs are shared by both parties. The artists signed by the two music websites are also jointly owned. On the resources, Oriental music takes the lion's share, sixty percent. Buckle that small part of the music, forty percent.

"The following is the long-awaited link, the concert ticket distribution link." Li Shuo did not come up again. Dongfang Dye's skills are enough to be qualified for the identity of the host.

"We're going to split into three rounds. The first and second rounds are one VIP ticket and five general admission tickets. The third round is the last ticket for the VIP seats. All three rounds will take place on the big screen. The start and stop are all done by my sister, SSA. Dongfang pointed at Zheng Xiuyan and said.

"Mo? I? Zheng Xiuyan looked at Dongfang Dye in a daze. That blank expression has gained her a lot of fans! Yes! A fan of someone! Zheng Xiuyan's Huaxia Fan Club has been quietly established. Although there are very few, not even a hundred. But it does exist.

"Inside. It's you. How? Don't want to do it? I did not do oppa substitution. Dongfang Dye switches languages at will, and this language ability still makes many people stunned even if they have watched it many times.

On the big screen are subtitles translated by the translation team. The audience will be able to understand the meaning of their dialogue.

"不%∮dǐng%∮diǎn%∮小%∮ says,.2↖3.o≌s_(); No, no! I do! I do! Merely...... oppa, can I? Zheng Xiuyan said with some uncertainty.

"Why don't you just shout to start and stop, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Dongfang Ran's words of complaining like an ordinary person gave the audience the illusion that this guy was really an ordinary brother.

"Oh." Zheng Xiuyan sighed, indicating that she understood.

"How good is this! For supper, please have a barbecue. ”

Burst!

Quite a few people spit out what was in their mouths. What the hell is this kind of weird sense of déjà vu to deceive little Lori??!

"Okay!" As soon as Zheng Xiuyan heard the barbecue, she immediately smiled and agreed. The expression of excitement didn't look like a fake at all.

She actually agreed...... Can you pit dad diǎn again? Are you a foodie? Happy to be like this with a barbecue? Shall I invite you to eat too?

Many fans shouted loudly to invite Zheng Xiuyan to eat barbecue. Say anything you can eat every day or something. Those two eyes are almost green.

Pity...... Zheng Xiuyan didn't understand.

Even if I understood it, I didn't dare to go to see the scary appearance of this group of people.

"First round." With Dongfang Dye's voice, a huge picture appeared on the big screen behind Dongfang Dye.

"Su-yeon."

Zheng Xiuyan understood and held the microphone. "Let's go."

The numbers in the six squares are spinning rapidly. Everyone stared at the square.

"Stop."

The numbers stopped at the sound of Jung so-yeon's order.

"Congratulations to these six audience members for winning tickets for Jay Chou's national tour concert in Yanjing. The first audience to be given a VIP seat. Please contact our program team in time. Okay, now for the next round. Dongfang Ran presided over with a smile.

"Let's go."

Again. The numbers on the screen jumped again.

"Stop."

"Congratulations to these six audience members for winning tickets for Jay Chou's national tour concert in Yanjing. The first audience to be given a VIP seat. Please contact our program team in time. Well, now it's the final round. ”

"This ticket is right in the middle of the VIP seats. Watching the stage is the most comfortable and the most expansive. It's worth 500 dollars. (The current VIP seats, 1,05 bases...... Pit...... "Dongfang said matter-of-factly.

It turns out that this ticket is really expensive. Concert tickets are already expensive, and VIP seats are even more expensive. You can see the value of this ticket.

"So without further ado, let's start Xiuyan."

Zheng Xiuyan understood, "Let's start." ”

The six squares on the big screen disappeared, leaving only a string of numbers to spin rapidly.

"Stop."

Finally, the freeze number emerges. Dongfang Dye raised his eyebrows imperceptibly when he saw this string of numbers.

"Huh? That's a good number! The tail number is actually 2222. It's amazing! Zheng Xiuyan said in surprise.

The audience also looked at the number in amazement. The tail number is four two, this kind of mobile phone number is really good!

The audience and Jung so-yeon were amazed by the number itself. And Dongfang Dye is the owner of the number of surprises.

Yes, he knows the owner of this number. Those who know this number estimate that there are no more than five fingers in the world.

This person has a mobile phone number, and few people know about it. This person Zheng Xiuyan also knows.

Dongfang Ran squinted at the other side of the stage, where the audience could not see.

It just so happened that the man looked at Dongfang Dye. Dongfang was stunned to find that he seemed to see it in the eyes of the other party...... Shy??!

Nima!

If it's someone else, it's normal for the shyness to appear. After all, it's normal for people to have seven emotions and six desires. But the question is, what if this person is Suzaku?!

The owner of this number is none other than the famous Killing God Suzaku of the dark forces! Bai Ningshuang's most trusted subordinate!

This number was bought for her by Dongfang Dye, how could Dongfang Dye not remember it?

"Crazy! What the hell is going on? Dongfang Dye thought with a headache. Suzaku, what about the fireworks that you said you wouldn't eat the world? What are you doing!

She can't be fancy herself, right?! The discovery of Dongfang Dye's speechlessness seems to be really possible......

If this is true, it won't be fun...... The white condensation cream hasn't been solved yet! Here's another Suzaku! You're a cheater!

He shook his head vigorously, holding these headaches to the bottom of his heart for the time being, not thinking about it. Let's settle the matter in front of us first.

"Since the thirteen lucky winners have been selected, please go to Oriental Entertainment to collect the tickets at that time. Well, that's all for this issue of "The East is Undefeated", and we'll see you next month! ”

ended the show hastily, and Dongfang Dye left in a hurry with Zheng Xiuyan.

"Xiuyan, go home or go to the company?" Dongfang Ran sat in the back seat of the car and asked Zheng Xiuyan beside him. Suzaku drove the car expressionlessly, quiet as a frost fairy.

"Why don't you go home to the company?" Zheng Xiuyan said strangely. took out his mobile phone, hooked Dongfang Ran's neck, and gave the two an intimate group photo.

"Selfie Maniac...... Taeyeon was right...... You're taking selfies all the time. Dongfang Ran complained helplessly.

"Cut! It's called retaining the moment of beauty. oppa, you layman, don't understand! Zheng Xiuyan said disdainfully.

"Yes. I'm a layman. Then Dad is also a layman, you don't still have to rely on laypeople to live. Cut. I think you have a narcissistic plot of Yan zhòng. Dongfang Dye also said disdainfully.

"Oops! Why are you so strong-worded! Zheng Xiuyan said indignantly. That realistic expression made Dongfang Dye Cha Diǎn think that he was really arguing with words!

"Also, I don't have any narcissistic plots! What if you do? Zheng Xiuyan raised her head and looked down at Dongfang Ran. Like a proud white swan.

"Zizi. Xiuyan, you're so cute when you're arrogant! Dongfang Ran smiled and pinched Zheng Xiuyan's face. Just pinched twice, the dissatisfied Zheng Xiuyan slapped her hand off.

"Doesn't OPPA know that your hands are dirty? Also, What is Tsundere? ”

"Tsundere. Tsundere refers to a tough attitude in order to hide her shyness, arrogance, and inconsistency in words and deeds. Dongfang Ran shrugged his shoulders and explained.

Zheng Xiuyan's expression froze. "You mean I'm shy and shy??!"

"Isn't it?"

An absurd expression crept up Jung so-yeon's cheeks. Is that okay? Am I tsundere? May I ask you, old man, where am I arrogant? What's wrong with tsundere? Well? Wrong! I don't have tsundere at all! Well, that's it!

Okay, Zheng Xiuyan, you are already arrogant.

“oppa！ I solemnly sue you, me! No! Be! Proud! Tender! Call me tsundere again and I'll let Taeyeon ignore you! Zheng Xiuyan said word by word. The voice more or less carries the meaning of diǎn gnashing teeth.

"Nenne! Got it. Tsundere Miss Zheng Xiuyan. Dongfang Ran waved his hand indifferently and said casually. The fool can also see that Dongfang Dye didn't take Zheng Xiuyan's warning seriously at all.

This can make our Miss Zheng Xiuyan half angry. The signature bun face bulged.

Zheng Xiuyan is very angry now, and the consequences are very strict!

But when Zheng Xiuyan found out that Dongfang Ran's attention was not here at all, she suddenly collapsed and wanted to kill.

"Ignore you." After Zheng Xiuyan muttered, she lowered her head and played with her phone. Don't pay attention to Oriental dyeing anymore.

"This damn girl." Dongfang Ran smiled helplessly.

"Boss, are you going home?" Suzaku's cold voice came.

"Hmm. Go home. Dongfang Dye responded softly. Suzaku glanced at the Oriental Dye reflected in the rear car mirror and did not continue.

Dongfang Dye saw that Suzaku no longer spoke, and had no intention of continuing to talk to her. As for the number winning, he didn't plan to ask Suzaku anymore.

A qiē let it be. When things are at the worst they will mend. Why do you care so much? (To be continued.) )