Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

There are at least 5 or 6 types of tickets for various VIP tours, autograph signings, and new song premieres. In addition, there are no less than a dozen tickets of each type, which costs at least two dollars to buy. More than yuan cannot be sold.

Lin Wei was already dumbfounded, even with these tickets.

She was so excited that she hugged Long Qingcheng and kissed her several times, "Long Qingcheng, you are my biological mother!"

At this time, a boy and a girl came over. They looked at the tickets with stars in their eyes.

The girl blurted out: "You're not going to rob me now, are you?"

The boy directly hit the girl on the head: "It's impossible to think about it with your pig brain..."

The girl stuck out her tongue, quickly pulled Lin Wei, and said to Long Qingcheng: "That Qingcheng, my name is Lin Ke, he is Wang Meng, we are Lin Wei's friends, I hope we can also become friends."

Lin Ke admired Long Qingcheng very much, but they didn't stand up to help her at the beginning, so they were a little afraid to talk to Long Qingcheng again.

Lin Wei also echoed, "These two are my former childhood friends and recently transferred to this class. I've always wanted to introduce them to you, but I didn't have the time."

Long Qingcheng, Da Dao Jin Ma, sat on the chair, looking as cool as a boss, "Hello, since you are Lin Wei's friend, you are my friend. You can divide these tickets."

Lin Ke bent over and asked very familiarly: "Qingcheng, you don't know Chu Xingye, do you?"

Long Qingcheng narrowed his eyes: "Guess!"

But before Lin Ke could guess, the school bell rang.

The morning passed quickly, and at noon, Long Qingcheng and the four of them were preparing to go out to eat at the rice noodle shop in the back.

But as soon as they came together, Zhang Beibei blocked the way and said sarcastically, "I heard that you also got tickets for the stars. Take them out to open our eyes. If you have standing tickets, you can ask us to exchange them for seated tickets."

She smiled as if looking at this country bumpkin, "After all, you poor people can't get any good tickets."

Lin Ke himself is carefree, and his words are even more prickly: "Okay, you are a rich man, why can't you only get standing tickets? If you can, get a VIP ticket!"

Zhang Beibei snorted, "Do you think VIP can be obtained so easily? I'm afraid you have never seen one in your life."

Bai Niannian stepped forward, acting as a peacemaker, "Beibei, Lin Ke, don't talk about it. You two are classmates. There is no need to be so tense." She kindly took out two standing tickets and said, "Lin But, Wang Meng, this belongs to you two."

She didn't believe that these two people could not accept it. As long as she changes the impressions of her classmates, she will still be the daughter of a genius.

And Long Qingcheng was still the poor man who had made a living early and looked down upon. So what if Cai Guozhong was his godfather, he wasn't his biological father.

"No need!" Wang Meng threw the ticket out directly, "If you have a VIP ticket, don't use it. I'll take your standing ticket. Are you kidding me?"

The posture is quite boss-like.

Lin Ke looked at Wang Meng and knew that it was Long Qingcheng's instruction, so he immediately raised his head.

snort!

This young lady also has a backer.

The table of golden VIP tickets almost blinded everyone.

Zhang Beibei once spent a huge sum of money to buy one, so he could naturally tell whether it was genuine.

Lin Ke domineeringly picked up a few from the table and showed them to Zhang Beibei, "Do you want to check the authenticity?"