Sister Hua, your vest is off [Jian San]

The surrounding crowd began to stir, and gradually some of them began to recognize the man who was walking around the fence and the crowd towards them.

A little girl beside Qin Shao cried out excitedly, calling Qin Shao back from his stupor with a sharp voice.

He blinked, confirming the fact before him.

The God of Fuhuamoyu seemed to have really heard Qingfeng's words and came towards them!

A sense of joy welled up in his heart, and Qin Shao was a little excited!The way the master looked at him clearly remembered him!His idol has not forgotten him!

However, that feeling was shattered before it could hold water.

Qin Shao saw the Great God stop, and a young boy's head appeared from behind him.

The boy timidly grabbed the hem of the great god's clothes, put his feet on his feet and said something in the great god's ear.Then he saw Fuhua Moyu frowned and glanced in their direction, then turned and left.

Things turned so fast that no one could react.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Qingfeng grabbed the railing, leaned out her whole body, and asked Fuhuamoyu in a puzzled voice, "Master, aren't you coming?"

The voice was quickly buried in a sea of ​​equally puzzled words, and no one answered.

"Stop yelling." Old Feng grabbed Qingfeng from the railing and held it steady by his side, "It looks like he won't come over."

Seeing that Zui's early entry opportunity was gone, Qingfeng was a little annoyed, "What the hell, why? Didn't the master just plan to come over?"

Old Feng raised his chin in the direction where Chu Mo left, "I was cut off by the young man next to him."

"Who is that person?"

"do not know."

"Teammate of the Great God." Qin Shao's voice sounded at this moment, "Sword Shadow."

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes away from looking at the fading back, then walked to Qingfeng and stood still, with his back straight, "Let's line up honestly."

The crowd also gradually subsided, and the team returned to its original appearance. The episodes were over, and the only thing that was still lively was the circle of friends on the mobile phones of the people present.

"Fuck?" Su Yu looked at the pictures that were crazily reposted in Moments, and almost lost the soy milk in his hand.

How did it take a while for their boss to almost be on the hot search list? !

And this picture... Su Yu seemed to have seen their boss's gloomy expression, and couldn't help shivering.

In the picture, the weak and delicate teenagers timidly tugged at the hem of their boss's clothes, and the boss looked back at him "gently".

It was an ordinary snap photo, but it was rendered by a pink filter full of love, which makes people feel a little bit...

Didn't see...

Su Yu clicked on the next one.

Oh ho, this one is even more extreme.

"Su Yu." The voice of the person in the photo suddenly sounded, and Su Yu was so frightened that he turned off the screen.

He looked up and saw Chu Mo and Jian Ying walking in one after the other. Both of them looked indifferent, and they were not the same person as in the photo.

In addition, their boss seems to be a little bit unhappy.

Su Yu suddenly had a bad premonition. Besides the photos, did something else happen that made the boss unhappy?

"Cough" he put the phone in his pocket and stood up, "Boss, are you back?"

"En." Chu Mo glanced at him, "Why is it just you?"

"Oh, Lin Yi and the others wandered around out of curiosity. I don't want to see if I come back first." Su Yu replied honestly, and really wanted to find an excuse to slip away.

"That boss..." He glanced at Chu Mo and then at Jian Ying, who was sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone, and was about to urinate.

But Chu Mo said, "You go to the organizer and bring in He Chaoqin and the others who are still queuing outside."

"Hechao Qin?" Su Yu was taken aback.

Yes!How could he forget that this is the real master!

Chu Mo said "En", and recalled the scene of the leader of the trail being almost pushed down, and added annoyedly, "You tell yourself not to go, just let the staff go."

His impatient behavior just now almost caused the crowd to be restless, but fortunately he stopped in time.

"Oh, okay." Su Yu nodded, and took another sneak peek at Jianying. Seeing that there was no other response, he pushed the door and walked out. Then he immediately took out his phone and passed it to Lin Xiaochuang.

[Su Yu]: Have you checked Moments?

[Lin Yi]: What? ?

[Lin Yi]: Wait a minute.

[Lin Yi]:! ! ! !

[Lin Yi]: Damn it? ? ?

[Su Yu]: Be careful to save your life, brother can only help here.

[Lin Yi]: Hold fists.jpg

After Su Yu notified, he closed his phone with peace of mind and turned to find the organizer.

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There was no hope of grabbing a seat, and Qingfeng no longer insisted, he lined up honestly, and opened the proxy group that was full of messages all the year round without disturbing.

Then I was surprised by the news that was being discussed in the group.

[Ground Cabbage]: [Picture].jpg[Picture].jpg

[Dili Xiaobaicai]: I have long said that the relationship between Fuhua Moyu and Jianying is somewhat different, but I didn't expect it to be true!

[Looking at the melon in the sword]: What melon?Ask for popular science!

[Dili Xiaobaicai]: During the last Masters, Fuhua Moyu was the sword shadow who went to pick it up in person.

[Xiaobaicai in the ground]: In this Star Invitational Tournament, a passer-by took pictures of Jianying who was picked up by Fuhua Moyu at the airport.

[Bai Feng]: It's just picking someone up, it's nothing, right?

[Ground cabbage]: [picture].jpg

[Xiaobaicai in the ground]: Then you say it's okay to hug each other?

Qingfeng clicked on these pictures, his face became ugly, and he murmured, "I didn't expect Fuhua Moyu to like his teammate?"

Old Feng turned his head and asked, "What did you say?"

"Look for yourself." Qingfeng stuffed the mobile phone to Lao Feng, flattened his mouth, "No wonder they called the Great God away just now."

Qin Shao took the mobile phone handed over by Lao Feng, swiped up and down, clicked on the picture to look at it, and said in distaste: "Such a blurry picture, thank you for believing it."

"Also, this sword shadow looks skinny, and his face is not very good-looking. My idol taste is not so bad!"

After complaining about a few pictures on the side one by one, he returned the phone to Qingfeng with satisfaction, and then continued to bow his head to reply to his sister Hua.

"When did Qin Shao become so vicious?" Qingfeng moved behind Lao Feng and asked in a low voice.

Old Feng: "Actually, I also want to know..."

The two of them stared at Qin Shao who was looking at his phone obediently, expressing some doubts for a moment.

At this time, a friendly voice came from beside them, "Hello, are you He Chaoqin himself?"

Hearing his ID, Qin Shao closed his phone and turned around to look. Across the fence, a staff member in a suit looked at him with a smile on his face.

"He is." Qingfeng answered first for Qin Shao.

"Well, I am." Qin Shao also nodded.

After the staff member confirmed, he still had a friendly smile on his face, and he explained his intentions: "He Zhaoqin, hello, it's like this, I was notified by my superiors, and our supervisor specially sent me to pick you up from the exclusive passage."

"what?"

"Okay!"

Qin Shao's doubts and Qingfeng's joyful voices sounded at the same time.

Knowing that he didn't have to wait in line for a long time, Qingfeng was so happy that he was about to jump into the sky. He took Qin Shao's arm, "What are you thinking about so much, let's go in and talk!"

"There is no free lunch in the world." Qin Shao held down the joyful breeze and asked again: "Why are we the ones who are allowed by the organizer?"

The staff replied truthfully: "It was specifically requested by your friend."

Qin Shao: "Friend?"

He doesn't seem to have any friends working in Jiansan, right?

Wait, is it possible?

Qin Shao's eyes lit up and he asked this bold idea: "Could it be that the person you're talking about is Fu Hua Mo Yu?"

Fearing that people would not understand, he hastily added: "It is the captain of the champion team of the Masters who came to participate this time!"

The staff nodded politely: "It's exactly what Mr. Fuhua Moyu asked for."

So, the Great God really came to help them just now!

The corner of Qin Shao's mouth curled up, and he knew that his idol would definitely not forget him!

"Then, please follow me with you and your friends." Seeing this, the staff made a gesture of invitation with great insight.

How could Qin Shao evade this? He immediately withdrew from the team with Qingfeng and Lao Feng, and then the three of them entered the venue smoothly through the exclusive passage.

The task of the staff was completed, and after he explained a few more words, he left Qin Shao and the others to visit the exhibition alone.

Without a leader, Qingfeng took the initiative to take up this glorious and great task. He held the floor plan of the exhibition in his hand, studied it for a while, and then let out a "huh".

"What do you see?" Lao Feng held the phone in his pocket and the other, and cast a glance at Qingfeng.

"The invitational stage is over there." Qingfeng pointed in a direction.

"but…"

"But what?" Qin Shao answered.

"Looks like you want to buy a ticket?"

"Didn't we buy tickets?" Lao Feng took out the tickets of the convention and exhibition center, "Isn't it a ticket?"

"It doesn't seem to be..." Qingfeng was dumbfounded, he thought it would be fine to just come in and take a seat, "I thought it would be enough to buy tickets for the exhibition..."

"Are you a fool?" Qin Shao felt a little tired.

"Bad!" Qingfeng scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry I didn't notice that the infield also has to buy tickets."

Then he put away the map and suggested naively: "How about we go to the gate of the infield to see if there are still tickets to buy?"

The result is of course not!

The Swordsman Invitational Tournament was held in the infield of the exhibition, and the tickets were sold online, and the tickets in the infield had been sold out as early as a day ago.

The three people stood at the entrance of the infield, besides the staff coming and going, they were the most conspicuous.

"Ah! After finally going through the back door and coming in earlier, I didn't even buy a ticket!" Qingfeng wanted to die.

He hugged Qin Shao's shoulder and wanted to cry, "Qin Shao, what do you think?"

"I don't know." Qin Shao expressed that he didn't want to talk to the fool, he looked down at Qingfeng indifferently, and pushed him away from his body in disgust.

His idol personally opened the back door for them to enter the exhibition, but this person didn't buy a seat ticket!

Real pig teammates!

"Old Feng!" Qingfeng rushed forward with a different person.

"Hey hey." Old Feng said while backing away, and waved his hands in disgust, "You, stay away from me!"

Qingfeng: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Excuse me." A familiar voice sounded from behind the three of them.

Qin Shao turned his head and saw that the person speaking was the staff member who brought them in just now.

Qingfeng seemed to see a savior, and he rushed forward with a stride. The speed reminded Qin Shao of the rhubarb raised by his parents.

"What's wrong with you guys?" The staff took a step back politely, smiled at them kindly, and extended their hands to catch the rushing breeze.

"We didn't buy tickets for the seats in the infield." Qin Shao stepped forward and took "Rhubarb" Qingfeng over.

"So that's the case." The staff pushed his black eyelids, "It's okay, I'll help you find a solution!"

The benefactor specifically requested that they must be distinguished guests. After the reception, a promotion and salary increase are just around the corner!

"Can I go in without a ticket?" Qingfeng didn't quite believe his ears.

The person leading the way in front nodded, "Yes."

Then Qin Shao and the three really entered the infield without a ticket, but they each had a work pass of the infield staff around their necks.

"It's just that I can't sit and watch the game anymore." The staff member wearing glasses said embarrassedly, "I have wronged you three."

There are too many players in Jiansan, and there is not a single extra seat ticket left. The only way he can think of is to make Qin Shao feel wronged and become a staff member.

The author has something to say:

A certain tea: I always feel that Qingfeng is a bit like the silly son of the landlord's family.

Qingfeng: Labor and management are future champions!

A Cha: Okay, that is the silly son who only knows how to play games.

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Changed the plot slightly.