Chapter 81: Brother, Have You Been Stolen?

[Sweetheart Baby Yu]: I'm really Qiuqiu's brother to change companies!!

[Rainbow Maker of Feelings]: That's it??? That's it??? Are you sure you're missing anything?

[Jiang Shenyu's girlfriend outside the circle]: ...... I thought you didn't post Weibo for a week (goodbye)

[Daily Q XX has gone out of business]:? hello? Don't you even have a picture???

[I want to swing on my brother's eyelashes]: You don't have to be so perfunctory.

A cursory glance at the low comments.

A glimmer of light flashed in the girl's eyes.

Jiang Yuan boarded "Dark" and posted a message.

[Will anyone grab concert tickets?] Please have a private chat. 】

- [No, I said that this big guy's painting style is always very-Qingqi, last time I took a task with a math problem, this time I sent a message to grab concert tickets? 】

- [That's too much.] 】

- [I really want to say that there is such a thing as grabbing tickets, I can't grab the star-chasing girl...... I don't deserve it. 】

- [What about the remuneration?] 】

When Jiang Yuan saw this news.

I added another sentence below.

[Private chat with a price. 】

When Lu Zhiyao saw this news, his whole body bounced up from his chair.

Immediately take a screenshot on WeChat and send it to Huo Sicheng.

By the way, he sent a voice: "Brother Cheng, don't say that my brother won't help you, I just saw this news and came to tell you, not at this time, but when to wait!" ”

When Huo Sicheng saw Lu Zhiyao's news, several hours had passed.

After listening to his excited voice, Huo Sicheng raised his eyebrows and replied: "Good job, so have you figured out why he is grabbing concert tickets?" ”

Lu Zhiyao waited for a long reply.

So when I saw him send a message, I immediately picked up my phone and was stunned when I found that it was a voice.

It's over!

Brother Cheng actually sent him a voice, is he going to see the sun on a cloudy day.

Probably because of the psychological sadness, the last sentence was actually said like this.

The assistant next to him looked at him without love, looked at the weather outside the window again, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, and there is no sun." ”

Lu Zhiyao turned his head and glanced at him: ?

I'm sorry, but there is a feeling that is connotated.

After listening to the voice, Lu Zhiyao took on the job of helping his brother and sister-in-law connect again, and ran to chat with Jiang Yuan privately.

[I'm a good person and don't eat people]: Sister Yuan, whose concert are you going to see?

Jiang Yuan, who was waiting for a reply online, found that there was a small red dot in the private message column.

Click in.

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[JY]: Jiang Shenyu.

directly ignored the title of Yao who fell off the road.

Lu Zhiyao, who waited for the reply, immediately took the screenshot to ask for credit.

The excitement in his tone was difficult to hide: "Brother Cheng, brother, brother, brother...... Sister Yuan said that she was going to see Jiang Shenyu's concert! ”

When I heard the title of Sister Yuan.

Huo Sicheng was stunned, but didn't say anything.

After knowing whose concert the little girl was going to see, Huo Sicheng rummaged through the contacts and found a string of numbers to call.

"Who?"

"I want two tickets for Jiang Shenyu's concert, front row."

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Deathly silence.

There was the sound of tables and chairs pulling open and rubbing on the floor, which made Huo Sicheng frown and take the phone away.

As a girl group-level expression management, Xia Yan's face changed: "Brother Wo, have you been stolen??? ”

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didn't get a response, Xia Yan smiled wryly: "Let me communicate." ”