Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 138 Chapter 138

"What the hell?" Lu Zhaoying held the churros in his mouth, took it in hand, set it aside, and didn't immediately look at it: "Flyer?"

An advert that treats baldness?

Crushed into such a wrinkle, Lu Zhaoying could not think of anything other than an advertisement sheet.

"No." Qin Yue did not explain, so he set aside.

"Don't leave here. I'm going to the show in the afternoon. Come with me." Lu Zhaoying looked at her.

Qin Yue lay on the table and yawned, "I don't want to go."

"It's not OK if I don't go," Lu Zhaoying snorted softly, and was not reconciled. "The Yunguang Consortium's ticket is not easy to get. I let Cheng Mu waste it so hard to get it. It was in the evening meeting Tickets have not yet been obtained. "

"Yunguang Consortium? Is it really troublesome?" The housekeeper laughed after bringing another glass of water to Lu Zhaoying.

"Have you heard of Mr. Cheng?" Lu Zhaoying was curious.

Mr. Cheng nodded and reverently replied, "Miss' company has a technology department that wants to cooperate with the development department of Yunguang Group, but there is no news."

Lu Zhaoying immediately understood that this was the company Cheng Cheng half threw at his sister.

"Why don't you look for Grandpa?" Lu Zhaoying wiped his hands with a tissue and glanced at the opposite Cheng Cheng who was sitting calmly.

Cheng Yan flipped a page of paper unhurriedly, his eyebrows were down, his face was very cold.

He didn't even lift his head.

Lu Zhaoying retracted his gaze.

The housekeeper Cheng bowed his head to pack the things on the table, and put away the used napkins and empty plates.

When I saw Lu Zhaoying's crumpled "leaflet", he paused, "Lu Shao, is this garbage still?"

"Wait," Lu Zhaoying reached out to take it, drinking juice in one hand, and casually opening it to look at it, "Qin Xiaoyi gave me the gift, how can I throw it casually."

Never seen such a gift ...

Cheng steward glanced at Qin Yun, couldn't help laughing, and finally sighed, still the child's heart.

He put away the other plates and turned away.

Just lifted my feet and walked two steps.

Snapped--

A beep.

The steward Cheng looked back and saw that Lu Zhaoying's glass of juice in his hand was not securely held on the table.

Cheng's housekeeper paused.

Cheng Ye turned another page of paper, raised his eyes, slender fingers resting on the table, and tapped casually: "What's going on?"

"Ah, no," Lu Zhaoying still had a ticket in his hand, and the other hand couldn't help but touch the earrings. "Qin Xiaoying, you ... you ..."

"Just say something." Qin Yue looked up and glanced at him.

"What did you give me?" Lu Zhaoying's voice shuddered.

"Tickets," Qin Min took out her mobile phone, and Gu Xichi asked her why she scolded him, and she casually returned, "Did you not want the tickets for the meeting?"

After hearing Qin Yun's answer, Cheng Yan originally lowered his head and raised his head again.

"How did you get the tickets for this meeting?" Lu Zhaoying carefully placed the tickets on the table, and then healed them carefully. "No--who would make a wad, and who would treat tickets like you?"

Qin Min was half-lying on the table, and said lazily, "Someone gave it to me."

The steward Cheng also responded at this time. Lu Zhaoying's hand was the ticket of the Yunguang Consortium.

Cheng Mu used the one he didn't get.

He glanced at Qin Yuan and was stunned.

He thought it was a **** ...

After all, from the reaction of Lu Zhaoying and Cheng Mu, it seems that this ticket is difficult to get. He is a little hesitant--

Is there such a difficult ticket?

Of course, these two people should know that Qin Wei gave Qiao Sheng a stack of tickets last night, and it is estimated that they will collapse even more.

It took Lu Zhaoying an hour to digest what Qin Yi gave him a ticket.

After Qin Yan gave his ticket, he went to the hospital to see Chen Shulan.

Cheng Ye thought about it and asked the driver to drive her over.

After Qin Yuan left, the steward Cheng retracted his gaze and whispered, "Master, will you return to Beijing at the end of the month? There is a birthday party."

"You arrange it first," said Mr. Cheng, and Cheng Ye lowered his head again, and read the book in his hand, "should go back."

**

The hospital, Qin Wei came early today, but Ning Wei and Mu Ying have not yet come.

After going to Chen Shulan's attending doctor, she did not return directly to the ward, but instead found a bathroom.

Touching her pocket, she couldn't find a cigarette, she leaned against the door and was fascinated.

Eyes can see redness.

After a long while, she unscrewed the faucet and washed her face.

Raising his head again, it was still the kind of careless and a little bit shy in the past.

She looked at herself in the glasses and saw nothing strange before going to see Chen Shulan.

When Qin Yue arrived in the ward, Chen Shulan seemed to be in good shape, and her pale face was red in the past.

"Well, you came just right," Chen Shulan beckoned and smiled, "look."

She showed Qin Hui what she was holding.

"What?" Qin Min glanced over and saw a concert ticket for the VIP seat.

"The two tickets sent by Master Wei, he wants us to go to his concert." Chen Shulan said, "I can't go, you can find someone to accompany you."

Qin Yan did not take it, she was a little convinced, "Why hasn't he given up?"

There was a voice outside, Ning Wei Muying and Ning Qing.

Chen Shulan didn't say anything, and stuffed the ticket directly into Qin Yi's palm.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Ning Wei came first, her feet have been much better recently. If you don't pay attention, you can't notice the difference in her walking.

"Give me something." Chen Shulan leaned back to the bed, weak again.

"Oh." Mu Ying nodded, she knew that Chen Shulan was unwilling to throw away the waste and didn't care.

Ning Qing said a few words to Chen Shulan, and from the beginning to the end Qin Wei cut the apple on one side without looking at Ning Qing.

Chen Shulan Yu Guang knew the condition of the two, but lowered his head and drank water, but said nothing.

After being deadlocked for a long time, Ning Qing took out a ticket from the bag, "Well, this is the ticket your sister sent from Beijing. She sent two, one for me and one specially for you. "

Qin Yue still cut apples, she lowered her head and tilted Erlang's legs, she didn't seem to see it.

Ning Qing pursed her lips. "The masters of this concert gathered, and all the people who watched the concert were from Beijing's high gates, and her aunt gave them these tickets."

Qin Yu sent this ticket very guessing, isn't it anxious to show up in front of Qin Wei?

Mu Ying listened to Ning Qing's words and couldn't help glancing at the ticket.

Qin Yue cut the apple and felt a little annoyed, "Grandma, I'll go see some people playing games in the afternoon, so I will leave first."

Ning Qing looked at her back, "Oh, a rare opportunity!"

Chen Shulan closed her eyes and did not speak.

**

in the afternoon.

The OST exhibition match officially begins.

There are no standing tickets, only seat tickets, because there are less than a thousand people, not many people queue up to enter the venue.

Qin Wei was urged to come by Lu Zhaoying from twelve o'clock.

Cheng Ye was not interested in this, and drove them to this side.

"Be careful, there will be a lot of people at that time," he put his hand on the steering wheel, tilted his head, and looked down at Qin Wei on the co-pilot. "Don't run around with him, safety is important."

"Rest assured." Qin Min lowered his seatbelt, squinting slightly.

A careless look.

When she got off the car, Lu Zhaoying urged her to leave quickly. After Cheng Ling's car drove away, he snorted. "Yi Ye was also a fan of this game. He was going to play a job at that time. He must be better than Yang Shenhuo now. That man has no perseverance and does nothing half-way. "

The two lined up.

Qin Hui buckled his peaked cap and lowered the brim, and said "En" with no answer.

The two sat in the fifth row of area A. Lu Zhaoying saw a few conspicuous teenagers sitting in the second row at a glance.

"Ah, isn't that your classmate?" Lu Zhaoying knew Qiao Sheng, and he snorted. "You classmates, the backstage is not small, how can there be tickets ..."

Speaking of half, Lu Zhaoying snorted again.

He thought of Meng Xinran, frowned, and stopped talking.

Qin Yue didn't care, she lowered her peaked cap and took out her mobile phone to start playing mini games.

This exhibition match is an interaction arranged by the Yunguang Consortium, with several teams in the playoffs together.

As soon as Yang Fei came to power, he was directed by a close-up. The almost flawless face was enlarged on the screen. The female fans on the scene were extremely crazy, and the male fans were not to be outdone.

Each game is almost half an hour long.

There are three games today.

In the first game, Yang Fei took out his son-in-law.

There was another crazy scream.

"Nuwa, the battle for the fame of Yangshen!" Lu Zhaoying touched his arm, and the goosebumps were about to rise. "Do you know the son-in-law, the first god-level card in our East Asia region! Laugh at us for not having a **** card, and then take it out in a few days!

The second sentence Yang Fei took Fuxi.

The scene is even more crazy.

"I now rarely see these three **** cards except the life and death situation!" Lu Zhaoying excitedly explained to Qin Yue.

He took Yao in the third round.

The scene was boiling.

Three **** cards, OST's signature kill tricks, **** cards that all teams are afraid of!

It's hard to see on the field. Now I have seen everything in a performance match. This is a visual feast.

Qin Yue looked at Lu Zhaoying expressionlessly.

"Forget it, it's normal if you don't know. The three **** cards are hard to see. I don't even have the **** chip fragments ..."

The interview time is after three games.

"Today ’s fans are very excited. The audience also knows that OST ’s Ace is hard to see. Is it full of fun today?" After the host asked a few questions routinely, they began to draw fan questions.

She held a card and smiled when she saw the question. "This netizen named Juvenile Return Date asked, does Yangshen have the favorite e-sports professional player to cooperate with?"

Yang Fei paused. He didn't wear a peaked cap, and his face was in the spotlight.

After a long while, he heard his clear voice, decisive: "Yes."

Some people in the audience are shouting "Yi Jiming".

"Is this a male or a female player?" The host laughed.

Yang Fei raised his eyes. Those eyes appeared very dark under the lens. He paused for another two or three seconds. He smiled, "Women."

The voice of the audience called "Yi Jiming" paused, and then exploded.

There are few female professional players in Kyushu.

Especially the OST team, until now only one Meng Xinran.

The director spent a lot of effort to find Meng Xinran from the B area and gave her a close-up shot.

Qin Yue clearly heard Lu Zhaoying said "reliance".

**

The three boys in the same class also looked at Meng Xinran in shock. "Mr. Meng, you are so good. Did you hear that? Yang Shen will come to you later?"

People sitting around Meng Xinran couldn't help looking back at Meng Xinran.

Obviously Meng Xinran was also a little embarrassed. She was very straightforward. After all, she was not very old. Even if she was mature and had rules again, she could not help shaking under the spotlight.

The smile on the corner of his mouth cannot be masked.

"I don't know ..." She blushed slightly and her heart beat fast. "I haven't spoken to Yangshen a few times."

The exhibition match is over.

Go outside first, then go to area B and area A.

Qiao Sheng saw Qin Yue and Lu Zhaoying at a glance, and happily brought his group of brothers over.

He glanced at Lu Zhaoying, his expression slightly converging.

Lu Zhaoying greeted them very kindly, "Several of them are pretty good."

Tickets for both rows can be obtained.

Qiao Sheng didn't know what he meant, but bowed his head very humblely, "Dare not dare."

Xu Yaoguang looked at Qin Yun and Lu Zhaoying, and was a little surprised, but said nothing.

Both sides found the other's attitude very strange.

Meng Xinran didn't leave with the three boys around her, staying beside Meng Xinran, waiting for Yang Fei to come to her.

When Qin Yue passed by them, Qiao Sheng's boys couldn't help looking at Meng Xinran's direction.

At this moment, Meng Xinran glanced at Qin Mao with a merciful glance, meaning an unknown smile, and seemed to feel that it was not appropriate to care about them.

Then he looked away and raised his chin, quite proud.

Qiao Sheng wanted to curse.

Qin Min put his hat on his head and lowered his voice. "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay, we wait for you." Joe waved.

The others respectfully said, "Sister Xi, be careful."

Qin Yue left for two minutes.

Joe touched his nose. "I want to go to the bathroom too ..."

Several other people were paying attention to the situation over Meng Xinran and ignored him.

With a sigh, Joe put on the aid hat and went to the toilet.

Fewer people go to the toilet at this point.

Quiet, the men's and women's toilets are very quiet, no one.

When he came out of the toilet, he heard someone talking on the toilet corridor, his voice cleared slightly, and he was familiar.

Joe wiped his hands and came out.

As soon as I looked up, I saw two people standing opposite each other in the corridor.

The boy was wearing OST's uniform and Qiao Sheng heard his voice: "Qin Shen, Yi Jiming also wants to see you ..."

Joe was crazy.

**

Really! Drop! Haha, please give me a ticket if you feel happy to drop the horse ^ _ ^

Good night see you babies tomorrow

(End of this chapter)