Youyou knew that Yuan Siyu was rejecting him. He leaned against Jia Jia and smiled helplessly: "Forget it. It won't stop you couple. Let's let you hang out in the so-called elegant hall. Zhang Wei, hurry up and buy tickets. Otherwise, the tickets will be sold out later. We will go home again."

The man next to him nodded and disappeared in the crowd soon!

Jia Jia held Youyou's arm and took the time to ask: "Youyou, aren't you coming out?"

Lulu walked up from behind. Her eyes swept across Yuan Siyu's tough face intentionally or unintentionally, and then responded with a wry smile: "This girl is born torturous. I originally wanted to do beauty tonight. I was about to go out when she was pulled to listen to "et band, concert. If I had known that there were so many people with her, I wouldn't have come."

Youyou showed innocent appearance. He hugged Lulubanjiao and explained: "How did I know that ET's concert sold 2,000 tickets? Lulu, I didn't want to occupy your chops. But without your company, it would be uneven? Don't say that Zhang Wei is with me. He even fell asleep listening to Jacky Cheung's concert."

Lulu sighed softly, patted her slim waist and said, "Okay, Yuan Liang!"

Yuan Siyu was a little surprised and asked weakly: "Dear sisters, I'm a little confused. I heard that the ET group is very popular and is also very popular in the Celestial Empire. Look at the western hall, there are only 5,000 people. Thousands of tickets for concerts should have been sold out long ago. Why will it be sold ups?"

Youyou had not answered yet. A girl flashed behind her, obviously dissatisfied with Yuan Siyu's questioning tone. She answered without hesitation: "Are you not allowed to sell 3,000 tickets first and then 2,000 tickets temporarily? Or the ET group is out of fans' pursuit. It is not okay to temporarily add 2,000 seats in the hall?"

Yuan Siyu suffered a series of rhetoric questions. He couldn't help but look up ashamed. The girl in front of him was seventeen or eighteen years old. Although her face was still childish, her skin was as white as snow. Her figure was beautiful and concise, and her eyes were hot and endless charming. The kind of person who made a man unable to help but be sucked by her after seeing it!

Seeing Yuan Siyu looking at her, the girl not only did not hide, but looked at each other. Her hot eyes swept from Yuan Siyu's head to her feet without restraint. Yuan Siyu lowered her head in shame. Like herself, she really did something wrong. She murmured to herself: "What you said makes sense. It makes sense. Maybe I guessed it wrong."

Yuan Siyu's actions made people laugh. But Youyou and Lulu were both smart people. They quickly overturned her answer. Which concert will sell the remaining 2,000 tickets temporarily? It's not the Spring Festival train ticket: it's even more impossible to add a seat. Adding a few hundred is just a matter of time. There is no room for sardines to squeeze into sardines.

Although Youyou had questions in her heart, the atmosphere was dull when she saw it. She hurriedly shouted: "Oh, I was just talking. I forgot to introduce it to you. This is Zhong Le'er. My close friend. The granddaughter of the Zhong family, a wealthy Hong Kong family, happened to come to see me today." Then she introduced to Zhong Le'er: "This is Jia Jia. Next to us is our friend Yuan Siyu."

Yuan Siyu naturally knew that the wealthy Zhong family. The Zhong family mainly focuses on flooring, and all floorings are exported to Southeast Asia, one of the four major Hong Kong families.

Zhong Le'er enthusiastically extended her hand to Jiajia. Of course, she already knew Jiajia's identity and status. When she was with Youyou, Youyou would not forget to show off her completely red sister Jiajia. Many times, when rich generations get along with each other, they don't forget to use their aunts and sisters as bargaining chips!

But when facing Yuan Siyu's polite handshake, he was even a little reluctant!

At this time, a boy named Zhang Wei ran back from a distance and said panting: "Youyou, I can't buy tickets for the concert. The ticket office said that the tickets were sold out the day before yesterday. Today, I will cut off the letter and sell the tickets for a while. We were cheated."

Youyou and Zhong Le'er spoke in the same voice, ah. Out.

Jia Jia also looked surprised and looked at Youyou and said, "How could this happen? Where did you hear about the news of upselling two thousand tickets?"

Yuan Siyu swept across the western area where the crowds were crowded, raised a smile on the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "I'm afraid this is not a prank, it's a carefully designed hype. He uses the virtuality of the Internet to send out some fake news, so that the fans of ET know that there are still two thousand tickets to be sold for upselling, and then everyone will flock to queue up."

Before Yuan Siyu finished speaking, Zhong Le'er had her eyebrows raised and her sharp eyes stared at him, saying, "What does queuing up has to do with hype? Besides, does the ET group need hype? You are insulting the wisdom of ET fans. Do you know how many ET fans are? They are ranked in the top three in the world, be careful to scold you to death."

Yuan Siyu breathed helplessly. According to legend, the rich like to educate elites and package their descendants, Louis or Duke-like nobles, why didn't they be reflected in Jia Jia and Zhong Le'er? So he explained with a wry smile: "Cruising in line will create the illusion that 'et' tickets are difficult to get, and thus boost the popularity of the et group."

"You may not believe me, but two points will inevitably happen. One is that the post selling tickets will never be found; the other is that at the right time, there will be people with ulterior motives who will take the lead in causing trouble, making the tickets bigger and making it the focus of major media. You can wait and see."

Zhong Le'er wanted to refute Yuan Siyu, but thought about it and decided to use facts to prove that Yuan Siyu's guess was wrong. So she took out the latest Apple phone from her pocket, clicked it a few times and then got into the state. She quickly clicked on the web page with the tip of her pen. After opening the post, her head suddenly became blank.

"The post is really gone! How is it possible?" Zhong Le'er said to herself. She is a loyal fan of the 'et' group. She spends money to buy their albums every year for hundreds of thousands of yuan. She also watches their concerts for dozens of events, but now she is halfway through the idol. She is a little sad and then said firmly: "No, 'et' will not deceive us."

Seeing Zhong Le'er deceived himself, Yuan Siyu sighed softly, turned his head and looked at Jia Jia and smiled, "Let's go queuing, it's time to start in half an hour." He was mainly worried that when the scene became chaotic, the security personnel would drive away all the people in the waiting area, and then he would miss the masters' concert.

Jia Jia took Yuan Siyu's arm and turned her head to persuade Youyou and the others: "No matter what Brother Yu said is true or false, you can't watch the concert now. Should you go home to sleep or have another program? Or are you interested in listening to the violin with us? It's good to change the taste."

Lulu hesitated for a moment, her beautiful eyes glanced at the surroundings and the windy sky, and a little lazy curled up on her face, and responded with a smile: "Jia Jia's good suggestion, it's all here, so I'll stay in there for a few hours, otherwise if I go back like this, I'm afraid I'll have insomnia all night because of loss."

The word "lost" is very interesting.

Youyou was a little excited. Seeing that the concert was no longer favorable, she didn't want to go home just now, so she stretched her back and said, "Then let's go in and listen to it, see if it can cultivate Zhang Wei's interest. She will play a few violins for me another day, and then go back together after listening."

Yuan Siyu was a little amused. These treasures were really rude. At the same time, he learned from Jia Jia that Zhang Wei was Youyou’s new boyfriend, so he said, “It seems that this violin also needs tickets?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Le'er threw away a few exquisitely made tickets and said with a little smugness: "How can such elegant art tickets be less than the Zhong family? The organizer gave me ten tickets to my grandfather. Although he was very interested, he was in poor health and was so far away that he could only rest at home."

"As for my dad and uncle, they are both ordinary people. Their interest in seeing ** is much bigger than the violin and grand piano, so I used them all to play with them. I didn't expect it to be useful. Let's go in and sleep, just use it as a killing time."

Yuan Siyu almost vomited blood and died, not because of Zhong Le'er's hot language, but because she treated these tickets as dirt. You must know that these tickets can only be bought for three thousand oceans. It is really "the rich people smell like wine and meat, and the road is frozen to death." But it is not convenient to say anything at the moment, so she waved her hand helplessly.

Youyou held Song Ming with his hands and pulled Zhong Le'er with his right hand to the entrance. Yuan Siyu and others looked at each other and Xiaoxiao followed. The ticket checking speed of the east seat was very fast, and it was their turn to enter. As soon as he handed the ticket to the staff, he heard screams and noise coming from the west seat.

Entering the corridor passage, Yuan Siyu and the others turned their heads and looked at the waiting area of ​​the west seat. It was still crowded, but screams and scolding kept coming, followed by the sound of glass breaking and the range continued to expand. Many waiting fans began to rush to the entrance of the west seat, accompanied by a few screams.

The conflict that Yuan Siyu guessed finally happened. Youyou and the others glanced at Yuan Siyu and Zhong Le'er. Unbelievable pain flashed in the silent Zhong Le'er's eyes, and then he exhaled a few heavy breaths, and his suppressed tone spread: "How could this happen? Why do you need this? Is it the agent company's fault?"

Idols can make people crazy and obsessed, and Zhong Le'er has not gotten rid of being obsessed with the devil. When the perfect image in her heart is stained, she naturally cannot accept it. She will develop invisible rebellious resistance and even her mind is blank and blank. This is also the reason why many people commit suicide for their idols every year.

Seeing that the friend's face was a little sad, Youyou hurriedly dragged her to the concert hall with greater efforts. Yuan Siyu sighed softly, looked back at the riot outside, turned around and walked towards the concert hall. Lulu, who was two steps behind, looked at Yuan Siyu's back and was a little dazed. It was not until they walked away that they realized and followed.

After finding a seat to sit down, everyone's mood was slightly calmer. Looking around at the old man and the ladies in suits and ties around, Yuan Siyu felt from the bottom of his heart that everyone's curious eyes were taken for granted. It was difficult to find people under the age of 30 in the dark crowd. Why didn't he seem abrupt?
Chapter completed!