Chapter 156

Before the concert, Li Nanfang was in the alley behind the gymnasium, trying to sell scalper tickets like a woman, and he also offered to help. As a result, the tickets didn't sell out. He only made a nerve.

The thankless work makes Li Nanfang feel that he is a fool. When he sees a woman in the future, he will surely beat her up to punish her indifference to the act of being brave for a just cause.

After seeing Zhan Fei appear on the stage, Mr. Li's displeasure disappears immediately. He still blushes.

How stupid is a person to try to sell her the scalper ticket of Zhanfei's concert, and shamelessly say that it is someone else's iron powder who has done something for her idol?

The appearance of Zhan Fei is like an invisible slap in the face, which makes Li NanFang's face hard.

Fortunately, because general manager Yue was behind, min Rou didn't dare to look at him and didn't find anything strange on his face.

Cut, it's nothing. I lied just to sell tickets. I didn't force you to do anything. Why blush? Li Nanfang soon found a reason to comfort himself and watched the performance with his neck down.

The charm of idols is endless. The goddess on the stage didn't even smile. She just waved her hand to the audience. The roar of thousands of imperial concubines was like being cut off by a knife.

Goddess to open lips of speech, of course, we can no longer shout, that is the biggest disrespect to the idol.

"Thank you for your support. Here, Princess Zhan sincerely thanks you all."

She put her hands on her waist and bent her knees to receive a blessing.

Not to mention, Li Nanfang thinks that the ancient rites are the best. The man's hands are clasping. His brother hasn't seen him for a long time, and his sister-in-law is good; How special is my personality?

It's not much more than the popular way of opening arms and bending over to salute, raising hands and making a string of free kisses.

Wanfu of Zhan Fei is just like a Chimonanthus in the snow and a rape in the cattle and sheep. It looks fresh and pleasing to the eyes. This is one of the reasons why so many imperial concubines support her.

Min Rou forgets that general manager Yue is behind her. She claps her hands excitedly and shouts the name of Zhan Fei. Li Nanfang is the only one who turns his mouth. Isn't he a singing actor? What's the big deal. I spent so much money to see her perform, but I didn't even give her a smile. My voice was cold as if I had been treated coldly. I really don't know how you support her.

Yingying straightened up, wanqianfei powder automatically shut up and listened to every sentence from the Goddess: "before singing, I want to share a little story with the big guy, which I just experienced personally. It's very interesting and of course boring."

While speaking, Zhan Fei bowed her head and glanced at the VIP seat.

Is there a lot of VIP seats that have been fired for more than ten years? Li Nanfang, in particular, once personally told people that his two tickets are the best ones, right in front of the stage, in the second row.

What's more, this smelly woman began to laugh at Lao Tzu, trying to use her charm to drive her thousands of brain crippled iron powder, to punish Lao Tzu's dishonorable behavior without humanity!

Li Nanfang immediately understood what Zhan Fei was going to do. He was angry and didn't dodge. He stared at her fiercely with wide eyes. He regretted so much that it was time for those two brothers to do it.

Four eyes opposite, Li Nanfang from exhibition imperial concubine's cold and secluded eyes, saw let him uncomfortable taunt again.

If min Rou and Yue Zitong had not been present, he would have covered his face with his shirt and jumped on the stage to show his unparalleled stripping skill. He would have stripped the woman off in an instant, given visual benefits to thousands of iron powder on the scene, and then escaped.

"When I first came to Qingshan City, I went shopping alone half an hour ago. When I came back, I met a young man in the alley behind the gymnasium. He sold me two VIP tickets, claimed that they were my iron powder, and vowed that he had seen me several times before. This time, I had to transfer the tickets because his house was on fire."

When Zhan Fei talked about it here, thousands of feifen people on the scene burst into laughter. They thought that the man was too funny. They pretended to sell tickets to Zhengzhu and lied that there was a fire at home.

Even min Rou can't laugh, clucking back and forth, fluttering, let shy to want to hide his head in the crotch of Li Nanfang, really want to take off a smelly sock, block her mouth.

No, he took off his two smelly socks. Yue Zitong was also laughing at the back, but he didn't laugh as much as min rou. They all degenerated to that point. I really don't know what face there is to smile in front of people.

After the laughter subsided, Zhan Fei continued: "what's more surprising to me is that the young man specially gave me his name."

Li NanFang's shame was blown away by the strong wind, and his eyes looking up at Zhan Fei were cold.

He did say his name to Zhan Fei, but he accidentally said it after he rescued her from the two great Xia's hands, in line with the principle of doing good deeds without leaving her name.

But why didn't she say that she had been insulted by two heroes, and it was Li Nanfang who saved her?

She deliberately conceals that paragraph, only wants her iron fans to laugh at Li Nanfang, just because he is a fake imperial concubine!

"What's your name, man?"

"Yes, yes, Princess Zhan, please tell me. When I have a chance, I'll talk to him and ask him how he felt at that time!"

Many imperial concubine powder, ask disorderly, min Rou is eager to try appearance.

Looking at Li Nanfang again, she didn't mind how cold his eyes were. Zhan Fei said faintly, "he said, his name is Li Nanfang. Worried that I couldn't figure it out, I specially said that Muzi, Li and Beiyan flew to the south of the south, Li and Nanfang. "

The smile on Min Rou's face suddenly froze and looked at Li Nanfang.

Li Nan sat there expressionless, looking at the stage calmly, seemingly not mind being betrayed.

Min Rou just looked at him and subconsciously looked back at Yue Zitong.

China is a great country. There are many people with the same name in Qingshan City, but only Li Nanfang, whom they are familiar with, can say this when they introduce themselves.

Muzi Li, wild geese fly to the south.

When Yue Zitong also looks at Min Rou, his eyes are obviously bright, with the meaning of asking.

Minrou knows what she wants to ask, but she doesn't dare to tell her that Li Nanfang has returned to Qingshan city and is sitting in front of you. She only pretends to be a fool and shakes her head, indicating that she doesn't know what's going on.

There were thousands of iron fans at the scene. At this time, they were all in a mess. Some were shouting, some were scolding, and most of them were laughing. As if they heard the funniest joke in the world, they yelled that someone Li had set a new record of shamelessness. When they had a chance, they had to have a drink with him. How could I become a shameless person.

After sharing this interesting story, Zhan Fei began to sing for everyone.

When Li Nanfang recognized her, he was surprised and pondered how cheap she was to flatter a woman who always pulled a dead man's face and spoke like a cold deal. Only after her voice echoed in the gymnasium did he know that if he had no opinions on this woman, he would be attracted by the sound of nature.

Princess Zhan's song is ethereal but not empty, and clear but not indifferent. It is really worthy of the idiom "sounds of nature" praised by the imperial concubines. Especially in the song, there is an indescribable magic. After listening to it, it's like finding a lake with clear water in the boundless desert.

After listening to it once, I can't forget it any more. I can't help thinking about the love, family relationship and the most common romantic love described in the lyrics with her singing.

To paraphrase a sentence in an online novel, the sense of substitution is very strong. Imperial concubines can imagine that they are the protagonists in the lyrics through her singing.

Except Li Nanfang, all the fans, including min Rou and Yue Zitong, were immersed in her singing. A full minute after the end of a song, thunderous applause came out.

Min Rou also claps her hands hard, and her face is too excited. When she turns to Li Nanfang, she finds that he is no longer there.

With a thump in her heart, min Rou suddenly realizes how humiliating it is for Li Nanfang that she has devoted herself to Zhan Fei.

Anyone at the scene is entitled to laugh at Li Nanfang, but min Rou can't worship her when her boyfriend is laughed at by Zhan Fei in public.

The girl friend's unconscious "betrayal" made him have no face to stay here again. When everyone was immersed in Zhan Fei's singing, he left quietly.

Min Rou's little face suddenly turned red. When the next music was heard and the applause stopped, she stood up and said to Zhan Fei: "wait, wait, I have something to say!"

She is about seven or eight meters away from the stage. When the applause stops, not only Zhan Fei can hear it clearly, but also many imperial concubines can hear it. She looks here.

When the goddess performs, the organizer does not allow any fans to interrupt the rhythm of the performance without permission. Immediately someone runs to this side. Min Rou shouts in a louder voice: "Princess Zhan, you shouldn't laugh at Li Nanfang in public like this! Yes, he's not your fan. He's selling tickets to you. Maybe he just wants to make money. But I'm your iron powder. I still have the tickets to go to the south to see you perform four years ago. But from now on, I will never listen to a song from you, because you don't know what dignity is

"Miss, please follow us."

Two men who came quickly reached for min Rou's arm and couldn't help but take her away.

"Let go of me!"

Min Rou struggles.

The two were worried that she would say something bad to Zhan Fei. One of them reached out to cover her mouth. Before touching her, she was grabbed by the wrist, pulled back and pushed down on the chair.

Yue Zitong did it.

Even if there is no such thing as Li Nanfang, she will not sit by and watch her confidant Secretary be pulled.

The two men who shoulder the security work on the scene are just a little burly. Yue Zitong, who has been trained as an agent for several years, is very easy to deal with them.

"Let her go. Don't move your hands and feet. We'll go by ourselves."

Compared with min Rou, who is simple and gentle in appearance, Yue Zitong has a sense of aloofness, which makes the two men hesitate and let go.

"I'm not your fan either. I came here just for leisure and boredom. I thought it would be better to come to see you sing than to watch advertisements at home. I was disappointed."

Yue Zitong coldly looks at Zhan Fei on the eye stage, takes min Rou's hand and walks to the corridor.

When the two girls passed hand in hand, the fans consciously bowed their heads and let their hands pass over their heads.