"Haoyu, do you have a ticket?"

Wang Haoyu stared at the two infield tickets on Jiang Chen's table, then looked at the outfield tickets on his mobile phone, swallowed his saliva and said: "Dude, I can't compare with you, I grabbed two tickets, but they are outfield." ”

Jiang Chen pushed the two infield tickets to Wang Haoyu's table, "Well, then these two tickets will be given to you." ”

"You're not kidding?" Wang Haoyu couldn't believe it, could it be that Jiang Chen is really like what they said, not chasing stars?

Jiang Chen nodded, "You can take it, I have enough tickets." ”

Wang Haoyu rubbed his hands, and his eyebrows danced: "Haha, buddy, thank you, then I'm welcome." ”

"Hypocrisy!" Jiang Chen spat him, "Be polite with me, are you fake?"

Wang Haoyu smiled and put the two tickets in his pocket, and his joy was self-evident.

Today, Friday, the whole class, and even the students in the school, talked about the excitement at the superstar concert.

It's okay to say that the first and second years of high school are all about to say, and the junior students facing the college entrance examination are not exempt from vulgarity, except for those children from poor backgrounds.

They still don't listen to what is going on outside the window, and they only read the books of the sages.

It's not that they don't have that kind of chasing, but they don't dare to go with the flow, compared to other classmates from well-off families, they can only keep these things in their hearts at this stage.

They need to fight, to fight for a future that has already lost at the starting line.

Ju Huazhai is shining today, because Murong Yao, the little queen, wants to come here to taste the special food of Rongcheng.

Needless to say, all of this was arranged by Wen Er again.

Wen Er was going to pick up an important person for dinner today, so Murong Yao was pulled over by him to support the scene as a companion.

In the evening, Wen Er and Murong Yao waited at the door of Ju Huazhai early.

Murong Yao is very reluctant, but she can't do anything, on the surface she is extremely beautiful, and she is everyone's favorite little diva.

But a star like her, who is not from a high background and does not have a strong background, sometimes has to obey the media company behind her.

Wen Er grasped her pain point, she knew that the other party had bad intentions, and she had to meet some of the requirements, but at present, Wen Er's means are quite bright.

In addition to not agreeing to his non-centrifugal request, the others will turn a blind eye, at least, Wen Er can provide protection for himself.

Standing quietly aside, she inexplicably remembered the mysterious young man on the plane, and didn't know what kind of background and strength he had.

Outside the gate of Ju Hua Zhai, a Bentley luxury car drove into the parking lot, and a handsome boy got down from it.

The figure is tall, the instrument is magnificent, and he has the demeanor of everyone.

Wen Er saw it, and walked two steps quickly to meet him.

"Haha, Zeng Shao, long time no see. ”

The surname of the person who came, called Yuming, is the little son of the Zeng family of the Xingzhou family, and he is similar in age to Wen Er, because the two have socialized in Hong Kong City, and they have the same smell, so they became friends.

So this time Wen Er came to Xingzhou Rongcheng, which was equivalent to his territory, so he set up a banquet in Juhuazhai and worshiped the dock.

"Wen Shao, long time no see!" Zeng Yuming opened his arms and patted Wen Er in a hug.

"Come on, come on, please, I heard that this is the best private dining club in Rongcheng, my ancestor is a royal chef, and I wanted to come when I was in Hong Kong City. ”

Zeng Yuming glanced at the plaque on the door, nodded and said: "That's right, I also came to Rongcheng once before, and the taste is indeed not ordinary, I believe Wen Shao will not be disappointed, but you are from Hong Kong City, you may be used to the taste of our Xingzhou?"

Xingzhou is located in the central and southern region of Huawu, with a warm tropical climate environment, abundant rain and heavy humidity, so people here like to eat spicy, and the dishes are strong and spicy.

Wen Er smiled: "Don't underestimate me, I may not be worse than Zeng Shao when I eat spicy." ”

Zeng Yuming said: "Then Wen Shao can really taste the taste of here, eh, isn't this the little queen Murong Yao?"

Murong Yao nodded, "I've heard Wen Shao mention it earlier, the young son of the Zeng family in Xingzhou, but he is a handsome guy with a talent, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation." ”

Wen Er has hyped up in the outside world over the years that Murong Yao is the woman he likes, and he will basically bring her on various large-scale occasions, so in the face of these sons, Murong Yao knows how to get along and talk.

"Wen Shao has a good eye, not bad. Zeng Yuming said both of them in a double word, and praised both of them in a row.

After entering the box, Murong Yao apologized and went to the bathroom.

After there was no one else in the box, Zeng Yuming spoke: "Wen Shao, I have already made arrangements for the things you mentioned on the phone before, and let your brother be bullied in my territory, so how can I do it?"

Waiting for the dishes to be served, Wen Er poured a glass of wine, "Zeng Shao, don't be careless, that person seems to be very strong, and my two bodyguards are mercenaries, so I didn't take advantage of him." ”

Zeng Yuming touched him and said: "Wen Shao, don't worry, a small Rongcheng, I haven't put it in my eyes yet, and I haven't heard of any powerful characters, don't worry." ”

Immediately, he leaned back towards Wen Er, "Do you know what a martial artist is?"

Wen Changyi frowned and said in surprise: "But an existence like a master of metaphysics in my port city?"

Zeng Yuming nodded, "Sort of, but the two are not the same, each has its own merits, the master of metaphysics pays attention to magic, and the martial artist is more reflected in the powerful means of attack and destructive power." ”

"Brother Xu, I've seen Gongzi Wen. Zeng Yuming beckoned and said to the middle-aged man standing aside.

Presumably this is the martial artist in Zeng Yuming's mouth, "Xu Dong, I've seen Gongzi Wen!"

This Xu Dong, dressed in a strong suit, has a strong figure, wide palms and powerful holes, and is a master at first glance.

"Hehe, with Brother Xu out of the horse, I am naturally relieved. Wen Er picked up his wine glass and gestured to Zeng Yuming.

"Well, Brother Xu, you go and prepare!"

Murong Yao made up her makeup and came in again, Wen Er and Zeng Yuming had already drunk, because she had a performance tomorrow, so she didn't stay too long, took a few sips, filled her stomach a little and left.

Wen Er and Zeng Yuming didn't keep it, men, how could there be fewer activities at night?

Saturday is the first tourism festival in Chengdu, and the whole day is very lively.

The final climax is the superstar concert that starts at 7 o'clock in the evening.

Veteran singers, new Hua Dan divas, and idol singers will appear one by one.

The host of the party is the host of Xingzhou TV, Mr. Mo, Uncle Hai, Na Chahua and Huang Yunbo, the lineup can be described as quite strong, and it will never be smaller than the Xingzhou TV Art Festival.

It can be seen how abundant the funds invested by Rongcheng Urban Investment Group this time are, and how much help will it have for the future tourism industry of Rongcheng?

The leaders of the Rongcheng Municipal Party Committee all attended, after all, the development of Rongcheng can be regarded as their own political achievements.

"Wow! That's a lot of people. ”

Rongcheng Gymnasium, a venue that can accommodate 30,000 people, has a long queue at several entrances at the moment.

When Jiang Chen and Xiao Yu appeared at the door of the gymnasium, someone immediately came over, and the person he knew was Cao Huan.

"Dragon ••••••"

Cao Huan saw Jiang Chen's gestured eyes, and immediately held back the words of the title in the back.

"Jiang Shao, please here!" Cao Huan changed his title.

"Where are you going? Aren't there all queues here?" Xiao Yuhu wondered.

Cao Huan pointed to a door not far away and said, "Let's go there, there is a VIP passage, there is no need to queue." ”

VIP？

What's the situation?

Xiao Yu looked at Jiang Chen, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"I have a friend who works at Chengtou Group, and he helped us get a VIP. ”

Xiao Yu couldn't believe it, VIP, it was a ticket that he couldn't even dream of, and he was actually got it by Jiang Chen.

"Let's go! Jiang Chen pulled Xiao Yu and entered the VIP channel.

At the entrance agreed with Jiang Chen, Yang Haodi was holding two infield tickets and was waiting anxiously.