Chapter 153: : Encountering Yue Zitong
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Strongest Guard
- Feng Zhong Di Yang Guang
- 2148 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:42:20
When people hang out at night, go where there are more people, that’s for sure.
When Li Nanfang came near the gymnasium, he saw so many people vying for something. He thought that something was going on. He hurriedly went over to see and waited to find out that some fans were vying for tickets from the scalper in order to see the idol. Later, he cursed a bunch of idiots and squeezed through the crowd to find a place to have a drink.
Until now, Li Nanfang couldn't understand the fans, why was so enthusiastic about idols, could it be said that the actresses are all with gold rims?
Li Nanfang can guarantee that it is not. He has slept with a few actresses and international stars before. They will still cry out when they feel comfortable, and they will still and fart to pick up their nose.
It seems that the old saying is good, what you can't get is the best.
"Yo, hero, it's really you!"
Li Nanfang just turned sideways to avoid a fat lady who wanted to wipe her oil, her arm was grabbed, and a very personal face appeared in front of him.
"Chen Dali, what are you doing here?"
After seeing Chen Dali wearing a dog-like person like himself, Li Nanfang understood: "I see, you are going to the concert."
"No, I'm not stupid enough to spend thousands of dollars just to see beautiful ladies."
Chen Dali is not afraid of the concubine fans around him. When he hears this, he will squash him and triumphantly said: "She is just my money-making machine. Two months ago, I was already looking forward to this concert soon. it has started."
Li Nanfang was startled by him, and stepped back and looked at him up and down: "Fuck, it turns out that you are her boss behind the scenes, disrespectful and disrespectful."
"Heroes, how can I be as good as you said?"
Chen Dali smiled happily, patted his bulging pocket, glanced aside, and leaned in front of Li Nanfang and whispered, "I am a scalper. Two months ago, he used all his funds to buy tickets. Up."
Chen Dali, who graduated from junior high school, worked in society for so many years, and finally became an amateur assassin who dared to assassinate Master Feng for 300,000. He didn't look like a person who had eaten a meal without giving up.
If there are too many, one hundred thousand can still be taken out.
However, Chen Dali, who is quite'scalper temperament', two months ago, after learning that Concubine Zhan was coming to Qingshan for a concert, he immediately realized that there was a huge profit in it. He asked someone to find a relationship and put all the money away. Bought a ticket.
As a result, I didn’t have anything to eat—there was another girl who was still in high school, just learned that he caused troubles and was not a well-studied girl. He caused troubles and needed money to settle things, or he would be expelled. He took the risk and wanted to assassinate Master Feng.
Fortunately, I met Li Nanfang. This was the only way to put down the butcher knife, become a Buddha, and rein in the cliff. Instead of sliding into the abyss of evil, I racked my brains and made money, and finally reached the concubine exhibition's concert.
At the beginning, he invested 100,000 yuan, and made a net profit of 600,000 to 700,000 yuan in a mere evening. This was all brought to him by the concubine Zhan, so brazenly boasting that it was his money-making machine, it barely made sense.
"Grass, that's what I said. Yes, yes, keeping the money for a small business, fighting and killing, after all, is not a problem. If you have a way, you will come out and get it back sooner or later."
Li Nanfang found that he had a talent for teaching others. These words were from the heart, and even he was touched. He didn't want Chen Dali to see his tender side, so he patted him on the shoulder and turned away.
Chen Dali stopped him again, took out two tickets from his pocket, gritted his teeth and said, "Heroes, these are two VIP tickets, the best position in the front row, here is it for you!"
Just now Chen Dali said that the original price of VIP tickets was 8,000, and now it is estimated that they can sell for 60,000 to 70,000, and two are more than 100,000. Now he even took it out and gave it to Li Nanfang.
This made Li Nanfang, who never knew how to decline the kindness of others, was even more touched, and repeatedly declined to say no, even though he is also a concubine fan-but would rather not buy a ticket, just like many concubine fans, standing outside, Looking affectionately at the big screen, he couldn't accept Chen Dali's generous gifts.
The more he refused, Chen Dali, who was still a little reluctant, got even more energized. He slapped the ticket on his chest, turned and left: "If I hadn't had you, I would have gone to prison long ago, how could I still enjoy this freshness outside? Air? Hero, if you don't want it, tear it up!"
Li Nanfang couldn't bear to tear it up. These two broken tickets were worth more than 100,000 yuan, and Chen Dali's sincerity was mixed during the period. If they were torn off, it would be the greatest blasphemy against the beauty.
Only when this guy is gone can he come out and yell at someone to buy the ticket, so as not to be found out, he will be given half.
"Brother, why did you give away those two tickets for nothing?"
Just when Li Nanfang decided to make the last false resignation, a young lady with hair like an explosion of flames, wearing big earrings, eyebrows and eyes can not be seen, wearing a black suspender skirt, showing a small white chest, suddenly flashed over. Raising his hand, he snatched the ticket in his hand.
"Chen Xiao, what are you doing?"
Chen Dali took the ticket back again.
"I asked you for these two tickets, but you didn't give them, but you gave them to others for nothing! Chen Dali, am I still your sister?"
Chen Xiao went to grab the ticket in Chen Dali's hand, and turned around and cursed: "Grass, why are you standing there stupidly? Come, grab the ticket for me!"
Li Nanfang discovered that not far behind Chen Xiao, there was a young, seventeen or eighteen-year-old, with a small body like a hairtail, and the checkered short-sleeved shirt was still open, revealing a rib-like chest. The tattoo paper was also posted on it. At first glance, he was not a good boy. He should be Chen Xiao's prodigy.
"Fuck off!"
Without waiting for the young man to come, Chen Dali, holding the ticket high, cursed at him: "Three seconds, I will break your leg if it doesn't disappear!"
Xiaoyoung obviously knew Chen Dali's greatness, and without delay for a second, he turned and ran away.
"Go, go, see you dressed like this, returning the flowers of the motherland, this is embarrassing to me."
Chen Dali was not polite, pushed Chen Xiao awkwardly, and stuffed the ticket into Li Nanfang's hands.
Chen Xiao was anxious, and regardless of Chen Dali's obstruction, he raised his hand and lit Li Nanfang's nose and cursed: "Boy, you dare to accept this ticket, don't blame me turning my face, no matter where I meet you in the future, I will see you once and fight once! "
Originally, after seeing the Chen family quarreling, Li Nanfang was still thinking about rejecting Chen Dali's kindness. Now after being threatened by Chen Xiao, the idea was blown away by the gale immediately. He put the ticket in his pocket, turned and left.
Behind the scenes, Chen Xiao’s screaming screams: "Damn, Chen Dali, tell me, who is that kid? Is it your friend? It's so special. At first glance, it looks like a little white face eating soft rice. Let auntie see him again, she must--"
"Hey, the children nowadays are really lacking in quality and level, especially when they are dressed up, who will like it when you make them look like a ghost? Wouldn't they not follow the previous girl and dress more seriously, A white shirt, a black skirt, stiletto heels, and two beautiful legs with black silk looking from behind can make me stunned--hey, it's very familiar."
Just when Li Nanfang stared at the beautiful black silk legs of the girl in front, and sighed with emotion, he suddenly found that this figure was familiar, even like his aunt Yue Zitong.
It just so happened that the girl heard Chen Xiao's screaming scolding, and looked back casually, it wasn't Yue Zitong, who else could have such healthy and powerful black silk legs?
bad!
Li Nanfang hurriedly lowered his head, turned and walked quickly to the side.
Fortunately, Yue Zitong was only attracted by Chen Xiao's yelling and cursing. He didn't notice Li Nanfang. He glanced back and walked towards a scalper who was holding up the ticket and clamoring for a ticket.
Only then did Li Nanfang feel relieved, knowing that she had suddenly appeared here, also to watch Concubine Zhan's concert.
Think about it, too, a woman who is lonely and almost crazy, is most afraid of spending the weekend at home, the luxury villa is like a tomb, and of course she is eager to be in a crowded place.
The gym here is undoubtedly the place with the most people in Qingshan City tonight. It is normal for her to come here.
For fear of being discovered by her, Li Nanfang did not dare to stay, bowed his head and walked quickly to the back of the gymnasium.
After coming to the remote alley behind the gymnasium, Li Nanfang breathed a long sigh of relief, and then laughed at himself, why he was so afraid of Yue Zitong, it was she who was sorry for him, and it was not he who was sorry for her.
No matter who is sorry or who, before the concert begins, the two VIP tickets in the pocket should not be sold, otherwise Yue Zitong will have to find out.
After the show begins, the ticket price will be like a rocket, and it will drop in a straight line, and it will be good to be able to sell to half of the original price.
Li Nanfang regrets that he shouldn't ask for the two tickets of Chen Dali. He really doesn't like to waste time on those stars. What's the point besides being a little charming?
But you can't just waste the tickets. Call Chen Dali and let him get it. After he sells it, you can give him half of the hard work.
Thinking of six to seventy thousand yuan to others in vain, Li Nanfang felt painful in his heart. When he called Chen Dali's phone, he wanted to give himself a big mouth, but fortunately the guy didn't answer it.
Li Nanfang called Chen Dali three times in a row, but he didn't answer it. It seemed that it was too noisy to hear him.
At this time, the sky slowly darkened, and in the long narrow alley, there were only two half-dead light bulbs emitting a dim light, making the alley darker.
Someone came hurriedly from the alley.
Li Nanfang's heart moved, and he prayed to the gods and Buddhas. The best comer should be a concubine fan. He was anxious to get in touch with idols, but he didn't have a ticket. When he was in a hurry, Li Nanfang gave charcoal in the snow, and he would get two tickets. , It's still 30% off, only one hundred thousand yuan!
Fortunately, young people now have learned how to transfer money on their mobile phones. Otherwise, how heavy is it to give Lao Tzu one hundred thousand cash in his pocket?
Li Nanfang thought, and greeted him quickly. When he approached, he realized that the visitor was a woman with shawl hair, wearing a black windbreaker, and a mask on her face. She dressed herself up in a shameless manner. Isn't it too hot?
Seeing someone rushing to meet her, the woman in the windbreaker instinctively stopped and leaned against the wall.
"Beauty, are you watching the concert?"
To show that he was not a gangster taking advantage of the black robbery, Li Nanfang walked two or three meters in front of the person, stopped, took out the two VIP tickets, and slapped it twice in his hand: "If so, and you I happen to have no tickets. I can provide it for you. A godsend opportunity, you must seize it."
The woman then understood his intention, glanced at the ticket in his hand, and asked: "VIP ticket?"
The woman's voice is very young and nice, as if it has some kind of magical power to make people's heart.
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