Lin Chusheng's concert is highly secure, in addition to ordinary security guards, there are also top security personnel from the military department.

His status is so prominent that the necessary security measures are indispensable.

Ye Sibai and Lu Ze put on black masks, walked backstage in a low-key manner, and arrived at the VIP box unimpeded.

The VIP box is located on the third floor, facing the center of the stage, so you can clearly see every move on the stage.

The box is quite large, with only three seats inside. There is a person sitting in the middle position, with a straight back, sharp black hair, and a low-key black suit.

Behind the man, there were three black-clad bodyguards, each of whom was a top-level special forces, vigilantly observing the surrounding movements at all times.

"Commander, here they are." One of the bodyguards bent down and said respectfully.

"Sit." A deep, magnetic voice.

Ye Sibai was not polite, sat down next to him, and raised his feet to greet the standing bodyguard: "Xiao Han, long time no see." ”

Xiao Han is Ye Sishen's most loyal personal bodyguard. Xiao Han's face did not change, but his tone was absolutely respectful: "Third Highness, hello." ”

Ye Sishen looked sideways and glanced at his own brother: "How are you doing lately?" ”

Ye Sibai tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded: "It's okay." It's just that I'm poor, and if you can provide financial support, I'll be grateful. ”

Ye Si smiled deeply: "If you don't ask for money, you don't want to die." Don't be too ostentatious in the emperor, beware of the recurrence of the accident three years ago. ”

The incident three years ago was almost unforgettable, Ye Sibai's poor little body was tossed miserably, which made him unforgettable for life...

Ye Sibai's eyes were faintly bright, and he said, "I know... I also want to keep a low profile, but unfortunately my appearance and strength don't allow it. ”

There is still an hour left before the concert officially starts.

The number of fans at the scene gradually increased, most of them were young people, and there were many couples.

Ye Sibai looked at the scene boredly, and his eyes suddenly fixed on the corner, who are the two of them?

"Brother, I'll leave for a while." Ye Sibai stood up and quickly left the VIP box.

Lu Ze was eating purple grapes, and Pi'er hadn't spit it out yet: "Third child, where are you going?" ”

...

People came and went at the concert, Fu Qi and Cheng Jingze walked in together and sat down in the VIP seats.

Cheng Jingze raised the ticket in his hand and said triumphantly: "Little Seventh Brother, this is a ticket for a VIP seat, and it is very difficult to buy." ”

Fu Qiwei nodded, the young man in front of him smiled simply, where there was a little bit of "school bully" spirit, he was completely a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Looking at the equally familiar face in front of her, she was in a trance, remembering a long time ago.

At that time, he was wearing a cyan robe and sneaked into the backyard of her pear blossom.

He raised the paper ticket in his hand and smiled brightly: "In the past month, there is Shakespeare's "Romeo and Juliet" in the World Theater tonight, this ticket is very difficult to buy, will you go?" ”

"Go." Once, Fu Qi liked his bright smile the most.

In a trance, the years flew away, and the unforgettable memories of that year were still hidden in the depths of my heart.

Fu Qi suddenly heard Cheng Jingze's scolding next to him, and his thoughts were immediately stripped from his memory.

Cheng Jingze stood up angrily and scolded: "You poor boy, why are you always ghosted!" Here are the VIP seats! Can you afford a ticket? ”