Jedi Marriage Proposal [Live]

Chapter 21 His Identity

Gu Zhan's condition is not very good today.

Since the phone call in the afternoon, Gu Zhan hasn't been in a good state, and Zhou Yongyi outside has turned on the TV buzzing, which makes him even more restless. In the living room, I couldn't help walking towards Zhou Yongyi.

"What are you looking at? It's so noisy." Gu Zhan walked to sit next to Zhou Yongyi while wiping his hair.

This kid seemed to be watching some kind of game. Gu Zhan had been hearing this kid yelling during the live broadcast just now.

"The replay of the game two days ago, I just didn't like it, just watch it when I see it." Coincidentally, the game entered the intermission stage, Zhou Yongyi picked up the remote control and pointed to the watermelon on the coffee table, "Come on! , try the watermelon I just bought."

Gu Zhan picked up a piece and tasted it, it was quite sweet, he thought it was wrong, he tilted his head and asked, "Where did you get the money?"

Zhou Yongyi paused when he put the hand in his mouth, moved his butt a little to the side, pointed to the scrawny wallet on the table, and said, "It's in your wallet."

Gu Zhan: "..."

Zhou Yongyi changed the channel with a guilty conscience, and the speed of pressing the keys was so fast that he almost burned the old man's picture tube.

"Wait!" Gu Zhan said suddenly.

"Why?" Zhou Yongyi was taken aback by him, and raised his hand in a posture of being beaten.

Amused in his heart, Gu Zhan stretched out his hand and took the remote control away. While eating watermelon, he switched the channel back to one of the screens that had just been flashed by.

"H Hong Kong Entertainment? Are you still paying attention to this?" Zhou Yongyi escaped, threw the melon rind in his hand into the trash can, picked up another piece of watermelon, and spit out the seeds while being surprised, "Wait a minute, I want to Come to the Red Hall for a concert?"

Singer "Xiao Sheng" is called "Sheng Da" and "Wo Sheng" by fans, which is the same reason that anchor Xiao Sheng is called "Shen Shen" by fans.

Gu Zhan knew this clearly, but for some reason, he felt a little nervous.

Gu Zhan quietly glanced at Zhou Yongyi, feeling that his strength seemed to be getting smaller and smaller.

Zhou Yongyi also called Xiao Sheng like this before, and he didn't find it strange, after all, at their age, it's really normal to like Xiao Sheng (song).

But now... it seems that there are some other ideas.

For a moment, Gu Zhan couldn't figure out whether it was because of "Wo Sheng" that he fell in love with a certain Sheng with the same name, or because of "Wo Sheng" that he fell in love with his brother. pleasing to the ear.

"Yeah, you, Sheng, are coming to the red hall for a concert, do you want to go see it?" Gu Zhan reached out to pick up another piece of watermelon, and said sourly.

In fact, he already knew the news a month ago, and he followed the ticketing news on Damai.com every day.

Tickets have been distributed four times in batches, but he has a black face and has not snatched them once.

It is said that at 9 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, the red hall will open for on-site ticket sales. Gu Zhan is hesitating whether to bring a small bench to queue up to see after the broadcast tomorrow night.

"Go, why don't you go?" Zhou Yongyi slapped the table and said, "You have to go if you want to sell everything! Didn't you like him for six or seven years! Let's go, this time I invited you!"

Gu Zhan tugged at the T-shirt Zhou Yongyi was wearing, and mercilessly dismantled him: "Even the clothes are borrowed, so I have no right to say that."

"!!!"

Zhou Yongyi suddenly thought of the situation that he had a home and couldn't go back, and couldn't help but feel sad and howled.

Gu Zhan was so yelled at by him that he couldn't help it, so he had no choice but to comfort him: "Okay, I'll invite you this time. However, you have to go to the queue with me. Tomorrow night, all night, you will pick up the bench."

Zhou Yongyi: "..."

As soon as the broadcast was broadcast the next day, Gu Zhan brought Zhou Yongyi, who was wearing a large vest and a floral shirt, covered with mosquito repellent stickers from head to toe, to the ticket office of the Hung Hom Stadium.

The summer night temperature in City H is very strange. When it is hot, it is hot and humid, but once the sea breeze blows, the heat will be dissipated, and it will make people feel cold.

It was just ten o'clock when the two arrived at the ticket office, but they found that some people had already set up small tents of various colors and put on windbreakers. There were also some men and women in couple outfits, laughing and queuing up.

Gu Zhan looked at other people's windbreaker and small tent, and then at his own simple small bench and V-neck T, and was immediately discouraged.

"I'll go, Gu Zhan, look at this team, this battle," Zhou Yongyi climbed to a high place, looked at the winding ticket buying army, "tsk tsk tsk...there are so many competitors."

"Yeah, I haven't been in the fan circle for a long time, so the current fans are so fanatical?" Gu Zhan sighed, quite a bit hopelessly sighing.

He doesn't usually chase stars, and he has only purely liked Xiao Sheng for so many years, and he has never done anything out of the ordinary, so he really doesn't know enough about the madness of this group of people.

Now that I see how other people are fans, and compare myself to myself, I always feel that my Buddhist fan is really embarrassing to my own Shengda.

Gu Zhan thought this way, but he didn't notice that his spirit of queuing up all night was already crazy.

If Xiao Sheng could know, he might not be able to snicker.

"It's actually not surprising. After all, this is his first time in City H. When I checked Weibo earlier, I saw that the fans were already mad with resentment. Look at this line, I don't know how long it is to be in the front row." Is there any part for us?"

Zhou Yongyi was wearing a baseball cap and a big bloody mask today, and he spoke in a low voice.

Gu Zhan hummed, feeling a little helpless.

The two silently lined up to the end of the line. Seeing the meandering army of ticket buyers, there was always an illusion that they had strayed into the train station during the Spring Festival travel season.

"If I had known this, I should have asked you to line up last night," Gu Zhan regretted a bit, pointing at the front of the line and said, "The young lady over there was waiting here last night."

Zhou Yongyi opened his eyes wide and condemned strongly: "What??? Are you a devil? I still have a wanted warrant! I've risked my life to accompany a gentleman if I could come here today, okay?"

"How come? Your boss may have gone back, he can't stay in City H forever." Gu Zhan said.

"I hope." Zhou Yongyi lowered the brim of his hat to cover his eyes.

What Gu Zhan said made sense, but he was the only one who had ever seen that boss. Based on his intuition, that boss was not the kind of person who would let it go.

The night was still very long, and the two of them just talked one after another.

After staying up around one o'clock at night, when everyone started to fall asleep, there was a sudden dispute at the front of the line.

Turning his head to look, it turned out that the young lady Gu Zhan mentioned just now had an argument with another man.

The two quarreled fiercely, and they used the relatively difficult Hakka dialect. Gu Zhan could only make out a rough idea.

The general meaning is that the young lady went out to use the bathroom, and when she came back, she found that her tent had been thrown aside and replaced by the big man who had quarreled with her.

The big man insisted that he had been queuing up here early in the morning, while the young lady had been waiting for two whole nights, so she was naturally unwilling to be the one to take the lead.

The two quarreled for a long time without deciding the winner, but the situation became more and more violent, and finally almost broke out, and no staff came out to maintain order.

In fact, the behavior of fans queuing up is spontaneous, and the official does not support this kind of queuing behavior, and naturally there will be no staff to maintain order and uphold justice for everyone.

Gu Zhan and Zhou Yongyi both disdain this kind of people, especially Zhou Yongyi. He seems to have a different kind of emotion towards good-looking young ladies. Now that he sees someone bullying the weak, he will not stand idly by up.

Zhou Yongyi looked at it for a while, jumped up and rushed over several tents.

"Hey, are you shameless? This young lady came first, and you have been waiting for two nights. You are a big man, how dare you take his place?" Zhou Yongyi was filled with righteous indignation.

The man who picks his feet is five big and three thick, and has a tattoo of Peppa Pig on his hand. It can be said that he is very social.

In terms of stamina, Zhou Yongyi is not inferior to him, but that man is extremely overbearing because of his bulk. Seeing Zhou Yongyi standing out for his sister, not only did he not admit his mistake, but he lifted his skirt and said, "Which one are you? You just saw me grab the seat? You are the only one with so many people? You have to use your brain to move, street boy!"

Zhou Yongyi became angry at being pulled by him, and he slapped the opponent's hand away and was about to argue with him, but saw another well-dressed man walking over from the crowd.

The man pulled Paige aside, patted him on the shoulder and said a few words. Peggy's expression changed instantly, and he smiled and nodded to the man, like a spring breeze.Without saying a few words, Paige apologized to Zhou Yongyi with a happy face, put the little sister's tent back where it was, and then left with a smile on her face.

Gu Zhan had already rolled up his sleeves and was ready to play, but he didn't expect such a result.

He was surprised for a long time, and gave a thumbs up to the man who resolved the crisis over there. The man turned his head, smiled back at him, and then looked straight at Zhou Yongyi, who was beside him and wanted to wrap his face like a mummy.

Zhou Yongyi's whole body was completely frozen. Even though he was wearing a mask, Gu Zhan still felt that the expression on his face had frozen.

"Why, do you know each other?" Gu Zhan asked.

"Zhan, run!" Zhou Yongyi froze for a long time, finally came to his senses, pulled Gu Zhan and ran out of the crowd.

Gu Zhan was staggered by him, and almost kicked the leftover disposable soup bowl on the ground: "Damn it, it's okay to run, can you let me go first? I can run myself, okay?"

Zhou Yongyi didn't speak, but still dragged him forward, Gu Zhan adjusted his pace, followed up and said, "What's going on? This is you? What the hell?"

"Is it more serious than seeing a ghost?" Zhou Yongyi ran out of the crowd, and seeing no one chasing him, he looked back with lingering fear, pointed at the man just now, and said, "That guy, the one who helped Miss Sister just now, See? The one who looks like a dog!"

Gu Zhan glanced back, and found that the man was still standing where he was, and had no intention of chasing him.

He nodded and said, "I see. What's the matter? Isn't that man very nice?"

Zhou Yongyi was so angry that he stomped his feet and said in a low voice: "What a fart! He is the Ferrari madman I told you about!"

The author has something to say: Xiao Sheng: Thank you for taking Zhou Yongyi away (although I don't think he can pose any real threat to me, Keke).

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I saw a little cutie asking my wife to let them meet soon, of course we have to meet!Otherwise, how can we fall in love【Hey!Didn't you say that you want to make money first! 】

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