Quickly wear me and start a career in this plane

"Angkor, something is not right. All the tickets we sold were snatched away by people with the same ID. The other party acted quickly and accurately, and they all bought them at the lowest price." The person who sold the tickets shocked.

Who is behind this ID? It's so powerful.

"Change the platform, let's continue selling, find the technical department, get rid of him, and find out where the ID is now. If you dare to spoil my good deeds, find someone to kill him." Angkor looked fierce, who could stop him? Whoever loses money will die.

He makes a lot of money by reselling tickets once a year. He has been waiting very anxiously for this event once every ten years.

"Angkor, it's no use. I changed three platforms. The other party seems to be staring at us. Follow us wherever we go?" The operator was about to cry. This is the murderous god coming out of nowhere. This is going to break. It fulfilled their ten-year dream of getting rich.

"That's it for today. Let's find a time in the early morning. I don't believe we can still be targeted." Angkor really did something big, and he immediately changed his policy.

"Master, they have stopped." System 001 wondered.

"I'm following them, Tongzi. As soon as they log out and shut down their phone, you can operate that account and give away all the tickets for free." Qianxun waited for them to leave his account.

"Master, this move is really damaging." System 001 laughed loudly.

"I have more to lose. I can't be too gentle when dealing with these scum." Qian Xun showed a calculating smile.

The investors for this concert have prepared a total of 30,000 tickets.

Before Qianxun took control of the account, 5,000 copies had been sold, and the remaining 25,000 copies were all given away to offline fans overnight.

"I grabbed the big ticket, and it's free. I'm so lucky." The female fan was elated the moment she grabbed the ticket.

"I don't have to borrow money from others, and I won't take loans and get money for taking those photos." Female fans left messages below.

They had already made all kinds of weird decisions for this ticket.

Some stole money from their parents, some used their boyfriends' credit cards to steal money, and some used money that their boyfriends used to get married.

There are also people selling houses and cars who are clamoring to see them.

No matter how hard the relatives around them tried to persuade them, their minds just couldn't change their minds.

The fans' carnival continues.

The guy who sold the tickets woke up the next day, turned on his computer, logged into his account, and when he saw the sold-out tickets, he felt bad.

"Angkor, Angkor, something bad has happened, the tickets are gone, and we haven't received a penny in our account." The ticket seller was petrified.

What on earth is going on?

There was no virus on his computer, and there was no trace of his account being stolen, but it was puzzling that all the remaining tickets had disappeared.

"Don't panic. If you look again, you might have logged into the wrong account." Angkor calmly said.

The little brother did it several times, but the result was still the same.

Angkor really couldn't stand it, who was behind him?

Angkor thought about it a lot and had no choice but to use the lowest plan.

The concert is closed.

"Brother Ang, it's not good to do this. We have already booked the venue and spread the time and place of the concert through the media. If we can't talk about it now, we may be scolded to death." The younger brother felt that his If the skin is not strong enough, the scolding will be too much, and the heart will feel uncomfortable.

"So many tickets, all given away for free. Do you want me to hold a free concert? You are just fooling around. I will ask you to pay all my losses." Angkor finally got angry.

"Okay, I listen to Angkor." The little brother immediately gave up. Even if he sold him, he couldn't make up the full cost, so he would still work for Angkor honestly.

After editing this line of text, I clicked send, but there was no movement on the computer page.

"What are you doing?" Angkor urged anxiously.

"Brother Ang, the computer button is broken and I can't click the send button." The little brother looked helpless.

It's really a leak in the house that happened to rain in the night.

"I'll try." Angkor didn't believe in evil, so he pushed the younger brother away, sat in front of the computer, and clicked the send button in several places.

The page is the same as the static state.

"It's useless. Is your computer infected with virus? Why don't you take it to the computer store to get it repaired?" Angkor kicked the other person and ordered him to get out quickly.

Angkor changed the computer in another place, edited the words, and clicked send, but it had no effect.

"Damn it, whoever is going against me behind my back, if I find out, I will kill her." Angkor roared.

Qianxun sneezed. Someone was cursing him behind his back.

"Brother Angkor, the investors know this situation, and they don't want to hold a free concert. They have even thought of the reasons." The little brother admires his boss, such an operation is possible, awesome.

The idol brother fell on his leg and the concert was postponed. I don’t know who released the news, and it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

Qianxun was delighted. Idol Brother’s team was simply stupid and bad. Do they think they could find any excuse to dismiss all their fanatical fans?

Not long after, several female fans disguised themselves and squatted at the door of the hotel. Finally, they waited until their idol brother walked out of the door with flying strides.

They immediately took out high-definition photos of themselves and snapped them.

"Sisters, we went to stay on guard, and we also took a full-body photo of my brother. He walks so handsome and sassy. What rumor maker cursed our brother to break his leg." Several female fans came up to refute the rumors.

More and more people are commenting below, and more and more female fans are gathering around.

"Sisters, good job for protecting your idol brother." All they could think about was their brother.

The Idol Brother team is in a mess. They originally planned to take advantage of the rumors and directly announce that this year's concert will be suspended and the resumption time will be determined separately.

Well, now a few extremely enthusiastic female fans have found evidence that the idol brother’s legs are fine.

"When you go out, you don't even look at what's going on around you. What do you assistants do for a living?" The manager slapped the table with a very ugly look on his face.

"Manager, we have looked around. Who knew those women were so crazy? They were covered in leaves and hiding next to the trash can. You know, the trash can is ugly and disgusting. Who would have thought that there could be someone hiding there?" Assistant. On the verge of tears, she checked the nearby lawns and behind the trees, and went back to open the trash cans for those who were sick.

"If you can't handle things well, you still make excuses for yourself. Don't you want to do it anymore? If you can't do it, just pack up and get out now." The manager was also furious. He took the hot potato and couldn't throw it away even if he wanted to.

Once this free concert starts, the loss will be a bottomless pit, who will fill it.

Qianxun has already put these people on the fire, so there is no reason to let them escape intact.

"Sir, wait a minute, I want to take this elevator too." Qianxun has a ponytail, youthful and beautiful, and a harmless smile.