"Don't you know? The owner of this restaurant is a super fan of Ah Zhe, today is the day of Ah Zhe's concert in Hongkan, the boss in order to support Ah Zhe, in the restaurant held a lottery to participate in the pay for a certain amount of consumption, and ten tickets will be given away before half past seven! Some fans who didn't get tickets for A-Zhe came here to try their luck! ”

"This boss is really good at business!" Qiao Hui looked around, "No wonder there are so many guests tonight!" ”

"Mr. Joe, do you like Ah Zhe?"

"Ah Zhe, well, it should be quite handsome and popular, but I prefer tougher stars like Tom Hanks!"

"It seems that I am still a little different from you, although I also like the image of tough guys, but they are not as sunny as Ah Zhe, which is fascinating!"

"So you're also a fan of Ah Zhe?"

"Of course, how else would I be here?"

"So you're also the type who doesn't have a ticket?" Qiao Hui made an expression that was like this, "I always thought that chasing stars was what little girls do, but I didn't expect Miss Ding to enjoy it!" ”

"Mr. Joe, are you hinting at my naivety?"

"This is a matter of personal preference, and I have no right to decide! Miss Ding, it's time for us to go! ”

"This gentleman, congratulations, you have won the lottery and won two tickets to Ling Yizhe's concert from our boss!"

"We won the lottery?" Ding Jiawen was so happy that he almost jumped up, took the ticket from the waiter and looked left and right.

"It's just two tickets, you need to be happy like this?" Qiao Hui smiled at Ding Jiawen, "I see that you like it so much, I'll give you the tickets!" ”

"No, I can't accept such a valuable gift from you, so let's do it, I'll pay you for the tickets!"

"No, Miss Ding, the tickets cost nothing, you're welcome!"

"Even so, I still can't accept it, after all, tickets are still difficult to buy with money!"

"You're really troublesome, in that case, I'll invite you to watch the concert tonight, but tonight's supper is up to you!"

"No problem!"

When Ling Yizhe, who was shiny all over his body and had a pair of big wings on his back, suddenly landed on the stage from the air, the audience let out a tidal wave of screams, especially when some crazy fans stood up and waved the light sticks in their hands vigorously and shouted Ah Zhe's name loudly, the atmosphere reached a climax.

"Hello everyone, after waiting so long, we finally meet again, friends, I miss you so much. Do you miss me? Ah Zhe was full of smiles, slender and straight, and Ling Yizhe, who was handsome and cool, was indeed very capable of capturing the hearts of young girls, Qiao Hui turned to look at Ding Jiawen on the side, and saw that although she was not as enthusiastic as the young people around her, she also looked at Ah Zhe on the stage with extremely admiring eyes.

Ling Yizhe sometimes sang and danced vigorously, sometimes led the singing, affectionate, one classic song after another floated out of his mouth, his voice penetrated the depths of people's souls, when the concert finally went to the last song, life was like a dream, the audience was moved to stand up, and many people were singing with Ah Zhe in tears: