"Family..." Bo Yan repeated these two words lightly, and looked up at Cheng Yue again.

Cheng Yue blinked and said, "What?"

Bo Yan shook his head, with a slight smile on his lips, and said, "It's nothing."

Cheng Yue didn't care about this anymore, and changed the subject again, saying: "You will be 17 next month, so fast."

Bo Yan pursed his lips and said, "Not fast, it's too slow."

"When I was young, I also wanted to grow up quickly, and I always felt that the future was far away." Cheng Yue smiled softly, and said, "But now I miss my childhood very much, you must cherish it."

Bai Yan snorted: "You are not much older than me."

Cheng Yue hummed, "A big day is a big day."

Bo Yan didn't reply, just bowed his head and ignored Cheng Yue.

Cheng Yue sighed again, and said, "However, your birthday happened to be the first day of the tour, and it has to match the schedule of other actors, so it can't be changed. I'm not sure if I can come back before twelve o'clock, but don't worry, Even if I can't come back in time, I will definitely prepare gifts and cakes for you."

Bo Yan paused for a moment with the hand holding the chopsticks, but still had no expression on his face. He looked up at Cheng Yue and said, "It's also your birthday that day."

Cheng Yue sighed again, and said, "I'm sorry, but we still have many birthdays in the future, which can last for a long time."

Bo Yan let out a "hmm" and quickly changed the topic.

After dinner, the two of them sat on both ends of the sofa and chatted with the TV on as before.They used to watch TV, but this time it is true that they haven't seen each other for a long time, so they just kept chatting and didn't watch much TV.Most of the time, Cheng Yue was talking about interesting things during the rehearsal, and Bo Yanan listened quietly.

Later, Cheng Yue was really tired and fell asleep on the sofa. When he was woken up by Yu Shu's phone call the next morning, Cheng Yue found that Bo Yan had left. There was also a slice of toast with hot milk on it, and a note left by Bo Yan saying "Eat it while it's hot".

Cheng Yue got up to wash up, and ate the breakfast prepared by his cheap son. He felt that the fatigue during this period was cured by the hot milk, so he packed up and went to work with a very happy mood.

The rehearsal continued, but nothing major happened in the next month. The only trouble was to continue to argue with the previous crew.But fortunately, Lawyer Chen's team is reliable, and Bai Liangchou is too busy to take care of himself, so he has no time to talk to Cheng Yue, and the crew doesn't have much confidence to make trouble with Cheng Yue.

In short, the two months of rehearsal went smoothly.

Ten days before the performance of "Broken Army", tickets were officially issued.

Half an hour before the ticket billing, Cheng Yue sneaked a peek at the forum dedicated to hacking him during the rehearsal break. The hackers were all praying for the way, hoping that Cheng Yue's first play would be successful, and it would be best for every show to be successful. Not full, the posts are very neat and uniform.

[Online method, if the tickets cannot be sold, Cheng Yue immediately gets confused. 】

[Online method, if the tickets cannot be sold, Cheng Yue immediately gets confused. 】

[Online method, if the tickets cannot be sold, Cheng Yue immediately gets confused. 】

Cheng Yue enjoyed watching it, and then showed it to Yu Shu, saying: "Actually, their analysis makes sense. Drama is a niche art, and we have so many tours across the country, almost all of which are big theaters, and some of them are full of seats." It should be possible."

Yu Shu rolled his eyes reproachfully, and then said: "Boss, you know, sometimes so many people hate you because of this place: your modesty really hurts people. If you try to grab tickets yourself later, Let's see if we can grab it."

Cheng Yue himself became interested, and after thinking about it, he posted a Weibo message.

[Cheng Yue: There are still 10 minutes left, I am a little worried that the tickets will not sell well... I will buy two tickets for myself in a while...]

After posting this Weibo on the front foot, fans rushed in and howled on the back foot.

[Catrom: Yue Yue, stop!Do you have any points in mind whether the tickets are sold well or not! 】

[Wang Xiaoyan: At this time, you go online and say you want to compete with me for tickets? ? ?Man, do you have a heart? 】

[Eight bowls: Grab it and send it to me, otherwise you will lose fans and threaten. 】

[Find me a ticket: Impossible, even if I can't get it myself, believe me, we are professionals, don't struggle, just find me!There are tickets! 】

[I, Wang Xiaoyu, went to kindergarten today: Don't be so arrogant with the scalper upstairs, get out! 】

……

Cheng Yue was overjoyed, and didn't care that these fans were making a fuss. He opened the ticketing software by himself, stuck on the countdown, and took out his hand speed of being single for 21 years. About to pay.

The moment I clicked to pay, the queue prompt "Please wait, there are 24786 people ahead of you" popped up immediately.

Cheng Yue:? ? ?

"The theater for the first show has a total of 1300 seats, right?" Cheng Yue handed the phone to Yu Shu in amazement, and then said, "You count it, am I wrong? How could there be five digits?" ?”

Yu Shu rolled his eyes again, then handed the phone to Cheng Yue to look at, and then said: "You are fast, look at me, there are 3 people ahead."

Cheng Yue glanced at Yu Shu's phone screen and fell silent.

Yu Shu put his hand on Cheng Yue's shoulder, and said seriously: "Boss, I really need to count in the future. It's fine if I pretend to be modest and arrogant. I really don't want to be in front of outsiders, or I will be beaten. In addition, Talk to Uncle Xiang, get me a few internal tickets, so I can earn some extra money too?"

Cheng Yue waved Yu Shu's hand away, then went online again, and regretfully forwarded the Weibo just now.

[Cheng Yue: I'm sorry, I didn't get a ticket either _(:з」∠)_ Thank you for your support, there are still many more shows in the future, don't be disappointed~ keep grabbing. (I know you guys will be angry, so I ran away after posting)]

Fans who didn't get tickets started screaming immediately. Cheng Yue didn't read much, but he was interested in checking his forum. Once he entered, the forum seemed to be convulsed, and all the posts were neat and uniform.

【how so……】

【how so……】

【how so……】

Today, the dream of Cheng Yue's black fan has not yet come true, and Cheng Yue is still very popular.

Cheng Yue felt sorry for them, so he couldn't help but posted a post on the forum.

[To be reasonable, everyone pays too much attention to him. If we ignore him, he might not be so popular...]

As soon as the post was posted, the black fans also started screaming.

[This traitor forks out!Red what red!I have already said that I am not allowed to make him popular! 】

[I'm more active in hating him than fanning my own life, and I'm not reconciled if I don't see him messing with me. 】

[I'll go, I just looked at it, and there are still people queuing up to buy tickets. It is said that the queue has reached 4 people...]

[lz, with your tone, is there something wrong?Are you Cheng Yue himself? 】

Cheng Yue: ...

It's really me.

Cheng Yue couldn't help feeling guilty, and even felt sorry for them because he was too popular, so he had to leave one last message.

[So what, sorry, I’m talking nonsense, well, everyone, keep working hard, and your dreams will come true soon_(:з」∠)_]

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