Chapter 48. Stage Fairy (2)
Sensing the bursts of demonic energy on the other party's body, I wondered in my heart where this goblin came from? Look at the eyes!
Moon Dance dragged me behind her in time, and stood in front of the woman and shook her head lightly, "I'm really sorry, we even gave people the sacks for tea, and there is really no more." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the woman heard Moon Dance's words, the whole person suddenly spread out on the counter weakly, and the man next to her helped her to the tea table, and kept comforting, "It's okay, we can go to another house to see if there is no ...... this family."
The woman couldn't help crying, took off her mask and whimpered, "It's useless, the goods that Xiaoyiguan doesn't have here are difficult to find elsewhere!" ”
When she took off her mask, I found out that she was Huang Qili, a female singer who has been in the limelight recently! Wait, what's going on with her hoarse voice!?
I quickly made a pot of hot tea and ran to Huang Qili and handed it to her, asking her what was going on in her throat, and Huang Qili told me the reason with tears.
It turned out that Huang Qili had been desperately preparing for the upcoming Christmas solo concert in the provincial capital these days, and she had been busy with rehearsals for several days and only slept for four hours, but just two days ago, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her throat during the rehearsal, and after going to the hospital for examination, she found that there was a strange parasite in her throat! The doctor said that if the parasite was not removed in time, she was afraid that her throat would not be saved, and Huang Qili had no choice but to undergo surgery, but after the operation, her voice became extremely hoarse, and she could no longer sing the sound of nature. She couldn't take her own harsh voice for days now.
I swallowed uneasily, "Then if there is no golden osmanthus tea, your throat will continue like this, then the Christmas concert will be ......"
"How can she sing with her voice like this, she can only cancel," the man next to Huang Qili replied helplessly.
I asked with a trembling voice, "Well...... That...... What about the tickets that were sold? ”
"Tickets sold through regular channels should be refunded, but if they are sold through private channels, they have nothing to do with the organizer, so they should not be refunded."
I immediately took out my mobile phone and called Jiang Lie of Xiaochuan Jun and asked him if he had taken all my belongings to buy tickets, who knew that the bastard actually excitedly said on the phone that all of them were done, and nearly a thousand tickets were already in his hands (most of them were mine).
A bolt from the blue! I sat down on the ground all at once, crying without tears.
I suddenly looked back at Huang Qili unwillingly, grabbed her hand and said, "Don't worry, I know that there is another place where there is golden osmanthus tea!" ”
Hearing my words, Huang Qili suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed me, and said excitedly, "Little post officer, if you can really help me find the golden osmanthus tea, I will give you as much money as you want!" ”
Moon Dance pulled me away with a dark face, and whispered in my ear, "You want to make money and go crazy, the tea in the store has been sold, where can we get Golden Osmanthus Tea!?" ”
I cried and said to the moon dance, "I'm really going crazy, I took all my savings to buy scalper tickets for the concert, if the concert is gone, my old scalper will become a cow skeleton!" ”
Moon Dance also panicked when she heard my words, "What should I do then, where are we going to get tea!?" ”
"It's okay, don't forget where we got our tea, go back to the old lady, his stock is generally stored according to two years' rations, there must be there!"
We sat in the big star's seven-seater Porsche nanny car and raced towards Fuyun County, where I learned that the man with Huang Qili was Tang Weizong, her royal songwriter and manager.
Sitting in the car, perhaps bored, Tang Weizong began to talk to me about the hardships of his and Huang Qili's road to fame.
"I worked hard with Huang Qili from an unknown newcomer to today, how much unknown hard work has been paid, when we signed up for various talent shows, we went around to find people to find opportunities to be on camera, and when we saw people, we had to nod and smile to greet each other, and from time to time we were sneered, the two of us ran around begging for people, we didn't care about eating at all, and we were too busy to eat when we could be on the show, we both had stomach problems in the past two years, and we were afraid of missing the notice of being on camera at night, We both didn't dare to go to bed early, and now we still have insomnia in the middle of the night."
I comforted, "But aren't you already out of the picture, how lucky you are to be able to get ahead in the entertainment industry, you have to know how many people are waiting for the opportunity to come out."
Tang Weizong and Huang Qili looked at each other and smiled, "Yes, we are lucky, so we must not fail this Christmas solo concert, otherwise all the hard work will be in vain."
"Don't worry, I'll definitely help you!" I held Tang Weizong's hand and comforted, I must intervene to help in this matter, otherwise all my savings of tens of thousands of yuan will be wasted!
"That, Mr. Tang and Miss Huang came to our tea house together, does he know the identity of your demon clan Miss Huang?" I whispered in Huang Qili's ear, from the moment the two of them entered the tea house, I could tell that Huang Qili was a demon clan, and Tang Weizong was a mortal.
Huang Qili smiled lightly and nodded at me, indicating that Tang Weizong already knew her demon clan identity.
It takes less than half an hour to drive from the provincial capital to Fuyun County by bus, and we enter the county seat in ten minutes.
I came back in a hurry this time, I don't know how the old lady spent my time at home alone, he is not in good health, I don't know if he can take care of himself, it should be very lonely to be at home alone, right? Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little sorry for the old man, my home is so close, and I often don't go home on weekends, which is really unfilial.
I led everyone into the long-lost fireworks alley, saw the familiar alley, want to see the old lady as soon as possible the more eager to see, to the door of the old tea house, the piercing mahjong sound through the thick glass door into my ears, only to see the old lady, Wang Yuanwai, Mi and often come to the door to dance the square dance Aunt Wang four in the front hall set up a mahjong table to rub mahjong!
Sharp-eyed, I also saw that the old lady actually dismantled his pair of south winds and played them out to give away cards! We pushed the door in, and the old lady's face changed instantly when he saw me.
"What are you doing here?"
It felt like I shouldn't have come back and disturbed his good deeds.
Seeing that Yue Wu and I were leading people in, Master Mi, Wang Yuanwai and Aunt Wang, who looked regretful, made excuses and left the tea house.
The old lady stood up and looked at me with an unhappy face, waiting for my answer, while I went to Aunt Wang's table and shouted, "Grandpa, you are crazy! Dismantle a pair of South Wind to feed other people's Aunt Wang, and everyone is about to be fed by you into a senior happy! You don't want your coffin book anymore! ”
"I'm in charge of my coffin, you don't have to worry about it, why don't you study well at school, why did you come back?" The old lady asked me with a pair of eyes full of resentment.
Only then did I introduce Huang Qili to the old lady and ask him if he still had any stock of golden osmanthus tea.
"Golden osmanthus tea again? Is it cold that you all have laryngitis? The old lady glared at Huang Qili angrily.
Hearing his words, I chuckled in my heart, and the moon dance beside me hurriedly asked the old lady, "Le Yannian, listen to your tone, is someone coming to sweep the goods?" ”
The old man nodded at the moon dance, "Yesterday a thrush came to me and said that he would wrap all the golden osmanthus tea."
It's her again, it seems that this Leng Baimei must have something to do with Huang Qili's hoarse voice, but I didn't expect Leng Baimei to come to the old lady to sweep the golden osmanthus tea, and when I heard the old lady say that Leng Baimei came, my heart suddenly cooled, and my savings of tens of thousands of yuan were just lost?