Chapter 517: Ticket Bomb

Just now, a bunch of people were begging to get the tickets back, as if these tickets had suddenly turned into bombs.

Even the circle on the ground, the big man who was high up, personally called to ensure that this kind of thing would never happen again.

The so-called Qin Shao in front of him is really sure, and he still wants to ask for tickets from himself?

"Sure, sure!"

Qin Mu laughed, complacent in his heart, sure enough, reporting Gao Cheng's name, now in Shenghai, it is convenient to do anything.

He glanced at the female companion beside him, and saw that her face was full of admiration, and he was even more arrogant, "Baby, how many do you want?" ”

"Five!"

The woman spoke, random and busy, "Ten! Ten of them! ”

I can go by myself, I can bring my girlfriends, and I can even invite some leaders, which is a big face.

She held Qin Mu's hand and pressed it tighter, obviously using her pride to please Qin Mu.

"Ten sheets."

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Wang Wei's face was not embarrassed at all, "I have the ticket, no, there are just a lot of people who don't need it, and they sent it back, as long as Qin Shao is sure that you want it, then I will give it." ”

"Yes, just ten."

Seeing that Wang Wei agreed happily, Qin Mu tilted his head slightly, and wanted to hold his shelf, "Mr. Wang, you won't be embarrassed, right?" ”

"No, no, no,"

Wang Wei waved his hand again and again, not embarrassed at all, "You are Gao Cheng's friend." ”

Qin Mu smiled slightly: "Wang is always a smart person, I am very optimistic about you." ”

"It's just that our ticket, after it is sent out, it will be difficult to take it back, Qin Shaoke has to remember it clearly."

Wang Wei said seriously.

What is sent, where is there a reason to take it back, not to mention, this is forcibly begged for by others, if you dare to take it away and send it back, it depends on whether you are willing to accept it.

Qin Mu only felt a little funny, he begged for the tickets, and he still wanted to send them back?

Dream on.

Even if you don't look at it yourself and waste it there, it's something worth showing off.

Others are hard to get a ticket, I posted a news on the same day, took a precious ticket, come on, I'm very tired today, I don't want to watch it, wait for next time.

How many people must be jealous of this?

"I won't return, I'll give you the address, and Mr. Wang will send someone to my office."

Qin Mu took out a business card, stuffed it into Wang Wei's pocket, patted him on the shoulder, said lightly, and led the female companion away.

From beginning to end, Wang Wei had a smile on his face, without the slightest anger or impatience.

On the contrary, he was also somewhat gloating.

He had a little impression that this Qin Mu seemed to be a person in the circle on the ground at home, and his status was not very powerful.

"What's the fuss?"

Behind him, Jiang Wei's voice came, "I didn't hear Su Yun calling you." ”

Wang Wei turned his head to see that Su Yun almost threw the bowl over, and hurriedly took the pastry and ran back.

After eating, Jiang Wei and Lin Nanyan were sent back to the hotel to rest, and Wang Wei went back to the company and asked people to send concert tickets to Qin Mu's office.

At that time.

Qin Mu was in his office, waiting for tickets.

It's just that in the process of waiting, of course, you have to find something to do, otherwise it will be boring.

He sat in the boss's chair, his eyes half-closed, his head tilted back, and his whole person seemed to be in a fairyland, almost humming.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the office door, and Qin Mu immediately reached out and pressed his head that was almost about to stand up.

"Come in."

"Qin Shao, someone sent a document to say, saying that it was something you wanted."

As soon as Qin Mu heard it, he knew that Wang Wei had sent the tickets, it seemed that this guy was quite acquainted.

"Put it on the table."

Qin Mu took a deep breath, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, the secretary's face suddenly turned red, put down the file bag, left in a panic, and closed the door.

"Hmm-"

A voice suddenly came from under the table, "Qin Shao! ”

"Did you find my pen?"

Qin Mu laughed evilly, "Is it coarse or not, is it easy to use?" ”