Qin Wenrou was pushed and stumbled, but fortunately she didn't wear a long dress skirt, otherwise she would have to step on it.

Rao was like this, her high heels were also stepped on by the attendant, and it hurt her to death.

How eager I wanted to tie up with the presidential palace just now, how embarrassed I am now being trampled on in public.

"I, I'm not an idler, I'm here to greet the President and Miss Jun to attend the concert." Qin said gently.

Behold.

The staff pulled their lips awkwardly at the ticket in their hand: "Your Excellency President, Miss Jun, the concert you are going to is on the top floor." This hall on the first floor is not. ”

Jun Ruyi sneered, swept Qin Wenrou with disdain, and took his father's hand and walked upstairs: "What cats and dogs want me to listen to her recital?" She deserves it too? ”

On the contrary, President Jun reprimanded her with a pleasant face: "Ruyi, don't say that, people just made a mistake." ”

Qin Gentle froze in place: "Didn't you come to listen to me?" Is there anyone else's concert? ”

Mrs. Qin was also stunned, and then suddenly remembered the phone call she had with Qin Xiaoshuang just now: "Your brother said that he was also playing the guitar today, could it be, just upstairs?" ”

Qin gently instinctively: "Impossible! His level came to the Imperial Concert Hall to play, what about jokes? And it's just a guitar! ”

It's not an elegant and noble musical instrument that only hillbillies play.

Qin Wenrou would never believe it.

Mrs. Qin thought about it and didn't believe it: "Maybe it's some other musician, right?" Forget it, Rou'er, let's go back, the show is about to start. ”

The person who can make the president attend in person must be a particularly famous musician, and Rouer can't compare, and it doesn't help to get angry.

Qin Wenrou also pursed her lips when she heard this.

She thought that although she came out to pick up people and made a big oolong, after all, her concert was the most important thing at present, and her concert hall was so big that it could accommodate more than 9,000 people, so her momentum was a little higher.

The most important thing is to go back and feel the taste of worship by thousands of people.

She swallowed this breath and turned to go back to the recital hall.

But out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure: "Brother Hu!" ”

She shouted, and a smile floated: "Brother Hu, are you here?" ”

Hu Yi said "um": "Congratulations on the concert." ”

After thinking about it, he finally made up his mind to come and see Qin Wenwen's piano performance.

Although Qin Wen's character is not good, what if she is really a galaxy?

Hu Yi didn't dare to take risks.

Qin greeted him gently and warmly: "Brother Hu, let's take a photo to commemorate it, Mommy, this is my classmate, you can help us take a photo." ”

Mrs. Qin looked at it, although Hu Yi was a little fatter, she was also a talent, and it was good to match her daughter.

So she also greeted warmly: "Xiaohu, stand a little on Rou'er's side." Yes, oh, you are classmates, so don't be so rusty, stand closer......"

Mrs. Qin clicked and took two photos.

Hu Yi was particularly uncomfortable.

I always feel so close to Qin Wenrou, as if I am a little sorry for anyone.

Sorry for whom?

Just thinking about it, Qin gently smiled and said, "Brother Hu, can you sign here with the guest, right next to me?" ”

There is a sign-in board at the door, with black letters on a red background, and the names of many guests are on it.

Qin Wenrou's signature was clearly placed in the middle.

Originally, the position next to her was reserved for Lan Yingjun, but Lan Yingjun didn't come, so she simply arranged it for Hu Yi.

Just take a photo, and when the time comes, go back to school and be angry and ugly.

Hehe, let the ugly monster taste what it's like for the people around her to be snatched away by her.

(End of chapter)