"Why are you standing stupidly, hand over the butter." Cheng Xixi commanded him unceremoniously, not realizing his identity as a saboteur in the slightest.

Lu Mingsen rolled his eyes and threw the butter on the bed angrily.

"What kind of attitude do you have," Cheng Xixi became angry, "Do you know how much work it took me to help you arrange last night, and I didn't have the slightest gratitude." ”

"Got it, thank you." He said stupidly, if Su Han knew who arranged it last night, he would see who was more miserable.

"That's right," Cheng Xixi ate with satisfaction, "Of course, the most important thing is the material thank you, don't forget what you promised me." ”

"You mean the ticket for Ye Lingchuan's meeting?" Lu Mingsen was embarrassed, "How could I get that kind of thing." ”

"That's not what you said when you asked me for help," Cheng Xixi immediately wrinkled his nose, "Besides, this kind of thing is a piece of cake for your father." ”

"My dad is just the owner of a magazine, so he has nothing to do with Ye Lingchuan." Lu Mingsen said speechlessly.

"I don't care," Cheng Xixi put on a big lady pretense, "Anyway, I have to get the ticket this Saturday, otherwise I will tell Su Han all the things you asked me to help with!" ”

"You ......" lost his wife and broke his army, which is probably the case, and Lu Mingsen, who suffered a loss, could only grit his teeth in his heart.

He reluctantly called his father for help, and was unexpectedly scolded, saying that he didn't do his job all day, and now he is still chasing a star, and the object is still a male star.

He retorted unconvinced: "It's not what I want to see, it's what Cheng Xixi's guy wants." ”

As soon as Father Lu heard Cheng Xixi's name, his attitude immediately softened, and he changed his refusal to explain: "If Xixi had said it earlier, it would have been too late for me to buy it for her at a high price, but I really can't get it now." I'm just the owner of a magazine, and I have nothing to do with Ye Lingchuan. ”

In the end, you didn't explain the same as me, Lu Mingsen thought with disgust: "But that Ye Lingchuan owes you a favor after all, doesn't he, if it weren't for our "Picturesque", he wouldn't be where he is today." ”

"Bastard, you asked your dad to beg for a ticket, where is my face going!" Father Lu became angry, "In the end, it's all your fault, just promise people Xixi to throw the mess to me again, let me explain how to explain it next time I see her father!" ”

Lu Mingsen hung up the phone speechlessly, and was taught a lesson without begging for a bargain. He could only call Chen Zai, the school's legendary senior who resold scalper tickets, but Chen Zai rejected him very clearly, and there was no ticket.

"Please, it doesn't matter how much it is." Lu Mingsen is really desperate.

"It's not about money, young master," Chen Zai sighed helplessly, "You also know that now Ye Lingchuan is so red that he is about to burn, and his ticket can't even grab us scalpers, so I advise you to give up." ”

"Is there really no other way?" Thinking of Cheng Xixi's disdainful face, he shuddered.

Chen Zai hesitated for a while: "Yes, yes, but it's the same whether you say it or not, it's almost impossible." This weekend, there is a contest organized by a fan club that will give out two tickets in the form of prizes to the winners, the exact form of which is unknown. You can try it if you want, but I don't think there's much hope, after all, the more you can't buy things with money, the harder it is to get. ”。

What kind of fan contest activity, Lu Mingsen listened to it is ridiculous, but there is no choice but to try it.