Chapter 49. Stage Fairy (3)
"Leyun, why are you kid in a hurry to find golden osmanthus tea, is this tea very important?" The old lady pulled me aside and asked softly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's quite a big deal, and it's about whether or not your grandson's future bride-in-law will be paid," I bluffed him.
Hearing my words, the old lady silently turned around and went to the back room, and after a while, the old man came over with a bag of flower tea, "This is what I left for Aunt Wang, she often says that her throat is uncomfortable, since you are in a hurry to use it, I will give it to you first."
Taking the golden osmanthus tea, Huang Qili knelt down excitedly and immediately thanked her, which startled our grandfather and grandson.
"I want to ask, what is the relationship between Miss Huang Qili and Miss Leng Baimei?" On the way back to the provincial capital, I asked Tang Weizong.
"Leng Baimei? We don't have much contact with Leng Baimei, so the relationship is very ordinary," Tang Weizong shook his head and said.
Since the relationship is average, is it really for Leng Baimei to buy so much golden osmanthus tea for her own use? I looked out the window at the white sky.
In the afternoon, in the school cafeteria, I finally met Millie and Wang Xue, who had been missing all morning, only to see that both of them were lying on the dining table with panda eyes on their faces and had no strength to eat.
"What's wrong with you, your body is hollowed out?" I took the fish-flavored shredded pork rice bowl and looked at the two sisters with bad intentions.
Wang Xue, who had dark circles on her face, looked at me with an aggrieved face, "I snapped up tickets for Huang Qili's concert in front of my mobile phone last night, but the website kept crashing, and I waited all night in the quilt and didn't buy a ticket."
Millie glared at Wang Xue angrily, pointed to her nose that was red from the cold, and said to me aggrievedly, "You at least have a quilt cover, I'm even more miserable!" I stayed up late last night to queue up outside to buy tickets for Huang Qili's concert, but a gang of underworld people always came to grab tickets and cut in line, causing me and many people to freeze outside all night and not buy tickets. ”
I took out two tickets from my pocket and threw them to them, "Look at your hard work, this is my reward, don't hurry up and thank you!" ”
The two of them jumped up and hugged me excitedly, and the left and right cheeks felt kissed by two soft lips.
My mind went blank for a moment.
Looking at the excited expressions of the two holding the tickets, I couldn't help but sigh that Huang Qili's popularity was so strong, but suddenly I thought about it, what if they couldn't buy the tickets were artificial? When I thought of Leng Baimei snapping up the golden osmanthus tea, a bad feeling came to my heart.
In a building in the provincial capital, high-end marble tiles cover the spacious offices, and huge crystal lamps hang high on the roof, illuminating the offices in a golden light.
The walls covered with high-end wallpaper are covered with various masks, and the shy laughter of women comes from behind the high-end desk made of mahogany, and the man in the black coat and the Monkey King mask sits in the boss's chair, his hands around the slender waist of Leng Baimei, who sits on his lap.
"You said you, why can't you get along with Huang Qili?" The man took off his mask, revealing a handsome face under the mask and a pair of turquoise eyes.
Leng Baimei glanced to the side, and said with a displeased face, "I must not allow anyone to sing my "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" better than me!" That Huang Qili thought that she had won me once in the championship that year and got carried away, and I couldn't swallow this breath when I saw her being so rampant recently! ”
The man shook his head and turned his gaze to the cityscape outside the floor-to-ceiling window behind him, "You little birds, why are you so competitive!" ”
Leng Baimei's pearl-like eyes looked at the handsome man in front of her with a smile, snuggled up to the other party's shoulder and said with a smile: "All this is thanks to the bloody throat worm that Young Master Xue gave me, so that I can quietly hide in the food given to her and destroy her precious throat." ”
"Are you sure she's not going to find any panacea to quickly regain her voice?"
Leng Baimei snorted coldly, "The only thing in the world that can save her voice is the golden osmanthus tea, I have bought all the golden osmanthus tea in advance, and I will see how her Christmas solo concert ends!" ”
At this time, the phone on the desk rang, and Young Master Xue picked up the phone and answered the content of the phone.
"I'll tell you the bad news, Huang Qili's Christmas solo concert will be held as scheduled, Huang Qili has now returned to the gymnasium to continue rehearsals, your plan has failed" Young Master Xue put down the phone and looked at Leng Baimei with a pair of green eyes.
When Leng Baimei heard Young Master Xue's words, her eyebrows furrowed, and she shouted in a gaffe, "Impossible!" I've bought all the Golden Osmanthus tea, and there's no way her voice can recover so quickly! ”
Young Master Xue showed two rows of white teeth and laughed, and then handed the steaming tea on the table to Leng Baimei, "You taste, what is this?" ”
Leng Baimei drank the tea in the cup with a puzzled face, the warm tea with a fresh breath swirled in the throat, and flowed into the abdomen along the esophagus.
"What ...... is this tea!?" Leng Baimei's hand holding the teacup trembled, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the yellow flowers in the cup incredibly for a long time and couldn't speak.
Young Master Xue stretched out his hand and stroked Leng Baimei's tight and smooth face, "Fool, do you think that if you buy all the inventory, there is nothing left from others?" ”
Young Master Xue stood up, raised Leng Baimei's chin, and aimed his lips at Leng Baimei's red lips to kiss him, not wanting Leng Baimei to turn back coldly and refuse his kiss, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Where are you going?" Young Master Xue stopped Leng Baimei.
"I can't let that bitch put on a concert so comfortably!" After Leng Baimei finished speaking, she turned around and left the office.
Listening to the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the marble, Young Master Xue shook his head helplessly.
As the temperature gets lower and lower, and the day of Christmas is getting closer and closer, it will be Christmas in one day, and after dinner, outside the provincial city gymnasium where Huang Qili's Christmas solo concert will be held, me, Millie, Wang Xue and my roommates are hiding from the chengguan in the cold wind, while selling the last batch of concert tickets to Huang Qili's fans.
The influence of the big singer is really not ordinary, as soon as we took out the tickets, we were surrounded by a group of fans, if I hadn't dragged it tightly, the tickets in my hands would have been snatched away.
Watching the red tickets go crazy and drill into my pocket, I was happy and smiled, fortunately the old lady still had a little golden osmanthus tea, otherwise I would really go bankrupt!
At this moment, a familiar figure with long flowing hair walked in front of me, and I saw that the person was wearing a peaked cap, her eyes were covered by a pair of sunglasses, and a mask covered most of her face, so that she could not see her face clearly, but the fragrance emanating from her body was so familiar.
I was thinking about who this was, when a stack of bills slammed into my face, interrupting my thoughts, and when I came back to my senses, I saw a thug waving a thick stack of bills in his hand dangling in front of my eyes, "Little scalper, do you hear me!" Twenty for you! ”
At half past nine in the middle of the night, Millie and Wang Xue and I sold out the tickets in our hands and went to a restaurant near the stadium to have supper to celebrate.
"Come on, let's celebrate that we've finally sold all the tickets in our hands!" I raised the drink in my glass and said, Millie and Wang Xue glanced at each other coldly, and also raised their glasses and touched each other.
What's wrong with these two girls, I feel that the relationship between them is a lot weaker than before, but considering that there is natural hostility between cats and dogs, I didn't think about it deeply.
"Leyun, can our marriage be held earlier" Millie suddenly said coldly, almost causing me to spit out the casserole powder that I ate in my mouth.
Wang Xue stared at Millie with a displeased expression, "Excuseme? ”
"The head of our Mi family is coming to see you in two days, and grandpa wants to handle our marriage in the next few days when the head of the family comes......" Millie ignored Wang Xue's displeasure and seemed to be ready to carry the topic to the end.
Seeing Wang Xue's pale face and murderous gaze, I quickly stopped the topic and let Millie continue to talk about it.
"I'm in charge of my wedding, tell your family not to worry so much about my affairs!" I deliberately said it more heavily, and the effect was really good, and Millie and Wang Xue lowered their heads to eat supper and didn't dare to talk anymore.
In order to ease the atmosphere, I diverted the topic again, "Anyway, I don't see that you are all fans of Huang Qili, which of her songs do you like the most?" ”
"I don't know......," the two replied in unison.
"I don't even know other people's famous songs, are you two pseudo-fans? So why do you work so hard to get tickets? I frowned, my eyes wandering back and forth between them.
Millie and Wang Xue puffed out their mouths and said at the same time with a look of grievance, "Isn't it just to be able to watch a concert with you!" ”
Hearing the words of the two, although the cold wind outside is biting, my heart is extremely warm at this time, it is really worthwhile to have these two confidants, but there is always a knot in my heart, they are demon clans, is it possible for me to be with them?
"Okay, tomorrow's concert, I'll let you get a good look at what is the charm of a popular singer!" I slapped the table and smiled smugly.