Fake daughters are wealthy

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Her flattering indifference makes Haitong beside her look like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.

Eileen's eyes flickered slightly, she folded her hands together and whispered her good "friend" in her ear, took out her mobile phone, looked down slightly, edited a message on the screen with her fingertips and sent it to Master Vienna, Tell the other party that I will go to the show at night, and a friend wants to take a photo with him.

Back there quickly.

Immediately said no problem.

There is no arrogance of a master at all.

After reading the text message, Elena told Haitong that Master Vienna agreed.

In exchange for another scream from 'friend', I was so happy that I wanted to jump on her.

Elena gently told her not to get too excited, and frowned slightly, avoiding her approach...

Fortunately, at this time, the driver in front parked the car and turned around to remind the two of them: "Miss, Miss Aina, we're at the concert hall."

Elena pushed her away, straightened her clothes and said, "Let's go, let's get out of the car."

What you mean by your words is the outside of the older generation.

"But..." Haitong took a deep breath, turned her head to look at the two empty rows behind, and really wanted to say why it was the back.

So I found out when Haitong came back.

Elena got out of the car first, glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, and said indifferently: "It's okay, if you really like him, I can ask for his contact information for you, and you can add a friend later."

On the contrary, before confirming her seat, Eileen put on her handbag and sat on it, but forgot to comfort you: "You can see Hanhu from the outside."

"Thank you, Ina."

Hai Tong followed her out of the car and almost jumped up happily again. Fortunately, you controlled yourself at the critical moment, clenched your fists with both hands, and tried hard to let yourself scream.

Although you got the VIP tickets, your seats are not in the first row, but in the middle of the eighth row.

Even if the first row has already arranged guests.

Very far back.You specifically explained: "There are not many people who come to watch musicals of that level in Beijing. The vacant seats at the back are probably reserved for Aunt Ye and us."

Hai Tong bit her lip, and finally sat up.

At least you should be in the seventh row.

In addition to some tickets sold internally, the main creative team also kept some internal tickets, and those internal tickets were cherished by us and given to domestic music teachers.

Haitong realized that she was overexcited and messed up her clothes. Watching her tidy up her clothes, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, her round face flushed slightly: "Aina, I'm sorry, I'm so happy to hear that I can take a photo with the master tonight .”

The eighth row you got is not very wrong.

"You are friends, thank you for what's wrong." Elena called you, and walked outside: "Let's go, you two retreat."

I probably feel ashamed at noon, and if you take the initiative to invite your classmates to watch a musical in the evening, there will be no bad seats, and you will lose face.

"Why is it in the front?" Before Hai Tong stepped back, she held the ticket in her hand and compared it several times, thinking that she had read it wrong.

eighth row...

It was very difficult to get tickets for that show.

But when you saw Elena sitting on it with a grudge, you also broke out there and asked the staff to come over to reason.

Is that bullying?

Haitong was moved by your words 'you are friends', and stood there for two seconds, seeing Elena walking away, she quickly grabbed the strap of her bag and ran after her.