"Mr. Yan, the performance venue is coming soon." The driver stopped two roads away from the official venue, "However, the road ahead is extremely congested, so we can't drive through."

"Yeah." Mai Yanchen in the back seat responded casually, staring straight at the phone.

He zoomed in and zoomed in on the sleeping photos secretly taken on the screen.

He stared intently at the teenager in the photo, hungrily, not letting go of every pore.

…No, little fairy Yang Li has no pores!There is a bright red cinnabar mole on the lobe of his left ear, the size of a needle tip, which looks like a pierced ear from a distance.

No wonder he hadn't seen him wearing any earrings, Mai Yanchen carefully looked at it for a while, feeling satisfied and proud in his heart.

Those fans foolishly thought that Yang Li had a single hole in his left ear, and only the excellent himself could see through the truth!

Mai Yanchen gave himself two thumbs up in his heart.

Hiding his secret cell phone, he proudly and triumphantly pushed open the car door.

"Mr. Yan, your ticket." The driver hastily handed over the ticket in the middle of the first row.I don't know what happened to Yan always, but I suddenly became interested in this kind of performance.

"Leave the key to me, and go back by yourself." Mai Yanchen took the ticket calmly, with a serious expression on his face, as if he was about to attend a business meeting with billions of dollars in quotations.

In fact, bright little flowers bloomed in my heart early, and they flew up to the clouds happily.Remembering the last 'encore', he let the driver go, and decided to slip away to pick up his idol after the show was over.

If you're lucky, you might even hear Yang Li's new song.It doesn't matter if there is no new song, as long as it is sung by him, it can be used as a bedtime song, repeated thousands of times!

Mai Yanchen's eyes fell on the ticket that he had worked hard to get, and he secretly believed in such a mysterious thing as God's will.

Tickets for the second performance of "For You" are extremely difficult to buy.

Tickets are not sold publicly on the ticket purchase platform, but contact the support club of each player to provide internal channels for priority ticket purchase.

The operation has set a limit on the number of people present for each support club, and only 50 fans are allocated to Yang Li.

As soon as the news was released, those who wanted to watch the little idol live were all furious like fighting chickens in order to compete for the tickets.Those who got the tickets seemed excited as if they had gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Yang Li to get their certificates, while those who didn't got the tickets exuded the mourning of a broken love from the inside out.

It's thanks to Mai Yanchen's wealth and close connections.It only takes a phone call to get a ticket for the first row of the scene.

I chose to inherit the family business at the beginning, maybe it was to prepare for the star chasing now.

Mai Yanchen arrived outside the venue 10 minutes earlier.

The performance was about to start, and the other audience should have checked in, but there were still two young girls around at the security checkpoint.

"I am the offline person in charge of the Yangli Support Club, and I want to communicate directly with the operating company!" Facing the tall security personnel of the Safety Supervision Department, Xiao Ying, a girl with short hair, stood firm and put forward her own demands with righteous words. "Other houses can ostentatiously bring light signs in, why should all Yang Li's light signs and aids be confiscated?"

"Big sister, I'm just doing things according to the requirements of the leader, don't make it difficult for me." There are many light signs and support sticks scattered around the feet of the security guard in charge of the security check, piled up like a hill.Holding the intercom, he repeated helplessly to Xiao Ying, "You have been standing here with me for half an hour, and if the operations side wanted to talk to you, they would have come out earlier."

"How about half an hour? Even if I don't come in today, I still have to ask for an explanation!" Xiao Ying's eyes were red with anger, and she shouted hoarsely for a long time, "From the beginning of the broadcast to now, why only target Yang Li? Is my family paying less than anyone else, or is my popularity lower? How long will the program crew hide? Do you dare to come out and give an explanation!"

"Big girl, you..." The security guards tried all the threats and lures, and seeing that she was still stubbornly begging for an explanation, they had to use the method of suppressing the bottom of the box to persuade, "The show will start in 5 minutes, you go ahead to watch their performance, Come out and talk about it?"

"I..." Xiao Ying showed no signs of loosening.

The girl next to her grabbed her and persuaded her with tears, "Forget it, it's really time to start."

Mai Yanchen walked around to the ticket gate where the dispute had arisen, glanced at the light board on the ground, and then at Xiao Ying.

This woman looked familiar, she seemed to be the one who said she would never eat Yang Li Anli in the last performance.

It seemed to be a slap in the face, but it was pretty solid.

Seeing him, the high-level executives who were hiding in the dark and peeking at the situation hurriedly rolled out to receive him, trembling with three layers of fat on their stomachs, "Mr. Yan, why didn't you notify me in advance that you are coming? I will reserve a VIP box for you in advance."

The VIP box is on the second-floor stand, so you can't see Yang Li's flourishing beauty on the stage at all!

Mai Yanchen complained in his heart, and said with an expressionless face, "It happens to be free."

As if to vacate the schedule in advance, and asked someone to get the front row ticket, excitedly sent twenty microblogs to show off that the guy is not me.

In order to show off that he got the ticket, Mai Yanchen even registered another trumpet, and the style of painting is so arrogant that he wants to go to heaven.

Yang Li is my little angel: la la la ~ the ticket of love [picture]

Yang Li is my little angel: What should I prepare to sit in the first row and watch Li Li?I'm going to find a radio microphone, maybe he's courting that position again~

Yang Li is my little angel: I am very sad to see that everyone has no tickets.After all, you can only exercise your hand speed next time, and I'm already on my way to the scene!

The trumpet has only been registered for five days, and has already been blocked by 99% of the Li protection team, the only honor in the Yangli fan group.There are even enthusiastic netizens who created emoticons that say 'As long as you pull Hei Yangli as my little angel, we will be friends forever'.

"Mr. Yan is willing to come to the performance. It's really an honor for everyone on the show. I'll take you in right away." The executive smiled flatteringly and greeted politely.

Xiao Ying glanced at Mai Yanchen and judged that he must have an identity.He deliberately raised his voice and asked, "Brother, are we really not allowed to bring in the light sign?"

Before the security could answer, the senior executive's expression changed immediately, and he gave her a glance and said in a low voice, "Let me take in the light boards of the two of them."

Mai Yanchen glanced at Xiao Ying.

She grasped the weakness of the senior management and continued to say loudly, "Then why did you charge my family so much?"

"Don't push yourself too hard! Originally..." The executive gritted his molars, and was about to warn Xiao Ying to be sensible, and he would accept it as soon as he saw it.

I just heard Mr. Yan next to him say lightly, "The two girls, they can't move."

"Originally... I meant to ask the security to help you take it in." The high-level cursing words stuck in their throats, and there was a 360° flip.

"Leader?" The security guard was stunned, "It's about to start, we still have to patrol."

"Have a concert, what can happen..." The executive was just about to reprimand.

Mai Yanchen said unhurriedly, "It would be bad if something happened. It's better to let the security patrol. I think you are quite free."

Mr. Yan glanced at the higher-ups plainly, without any special emotion, as if he was simply being a good person and a good deed.

"Okay, I'll move it." The senior executive kept a grinning expression, swallowed the breath in his throat and picked up the detained Yangli lantern. The heavy weight of the lantern caused him to stumble and swallow it Tears followed Mai Yanchen.

Self-inflicted evil, why bother.

'Your singing and dancing are indeed very spiritual, but you lack systematic theoretical support and there are still many flaws. '

'You can't go very far with talent. Your current level is far from the professional standard. '

' A few Rap words, written very mediocre, without any bright spots.Yang Li, I am very disappointed. '

Yang Li sat in the narrow aisle, the lights above his head flickered on and off.

He was thinking about the comments given by the program team at the end of the rehearsal yesterday.

The works highly praised by Vigo, the teacher, became terrible among those people.

But Yang Li knew in his heart that he didn't rely on the psychedelic and ethereal things like "spirituality" to get to the present.

In terms of talent, he may be worse than some trainees.

"Yang Li," Hui Ming said from the corridor at the other end of the hallway, "I heard that only fifty of your fans came?"

The trainees don't know the inside story of buying tickets, and can only judge popularity based on the number of live audiences.

According to the staff, there are only fifty fans of Yang Li, not even a fraction of last time.

"It's cold without a camera. The audience is the easiest to change their minds. You want to be more open." Hui Ming stood in front of him, gloating and pretending to comfort, "You are young, and you can turn around in ten years."

Yang Li sat there quietly, looking at the somewhat lonely posture.

Hui Ming almost thought he had won.

"How to destroy a person effortlessly?" Yang Li said abruptly, his cold voice echoing in the narrow space.

He spoke nonsensically, but Hui Ming understood, and pretended to be stupid with an ugly face, "What did you say?"

"The method is very simple. You only need to constantly negate his efforts, use language to attack and hint, and make the target of destruction think that he is a bad piece of trash. Over time, those who are hinted will subconsciously admit those fictional shortcomings."

"In a state of extreme lack of self-confidence, he is very likely to make a major mistake. Then he falls into a state of self-denial for a long time and has a psychological breakdown."

"In the end, he was ruined."

Yang Li stood up slowly, his analysis was clear and his expression was as usual.

He even became overly calm, as if this was not what he was experiencing.

"You want to use psychological tactics to destroy me, don't you?" Yang Li sneered.

He looks beautiful and looks very aggressive.

Because of his gentle and soft personality in private, he neutralized the lethality of his appearance.

So few people know how strong a sense of oppression he will bring to people when he shows off his sharp edge wantonly.

The last person I saw was lying in the hospital for more than half a month.

Yang Li opened and closed her red lips with make-up, and her usually pure and peaceful voice was so cold that it was almost chilling.

He stopped beside Hui Ming, looked down at him condescendingly, and said word by word, "You guys are so dirty."

The young man didn't look back, he passed Hui Ming straight away, stepping on the dappled light——

With the whole body refined by frost and snow, embark on your own journey.

The author has something to say: awsl!Don't dare to talk to Li Li, let's make a data for the baby.

#阳丽#[太阳]#宇宙常攻阳丽丽#

@阳丽

Yan general account number (a small part):

Mai Yanchen【Indifferent but noble tuba】

Liming Chuyang [Krypton gold, back to the picture, similar to Zhanzi's star chasing large]

maili【The trumpet who posted the picture, high-cold and low-key】

Yang Li is my little angel [One of the trumpets who let go of himself and return to his humble nature, and will reproduce 250 brothers in the future]

Thank you for the Overlord ticket given by Let's Play It Yourself!Thanks to Ruobo, Lazybones, Moran, Axi, Xuetangtang, Butian, and Yu for the nutrient solution!

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