Chapter 230 Departure

First.

You have to understand one thing.

Clover is a special artist under Star Entertainment.

The mysterious person A has a cooperative relationship with Director Luo of Star Entertainment.

When the mysterious man A personally asked for a few tickets, everything became logical.

I, the mysterious person A, am asking you for some tickets to Clover’s concert. It is impossible to refuse.

Director Luo still hasn’t given up on the matter of inviting the mysterious person A to be the mysterious guest at the concert. The other person happened to ask him for tickets, and he brought up the old matter again.

"You have gone to Clover's concert, are you really not willing to go on stage? The three young guys like you very much..."

Just by the way.

Anting refused again, "No..."

Being rejected again, Director Luo was a little helpless, but he could only say: "Okay, how many tickets do you want? I'll send it to you."

Anting did a mental calculation, six people + Song Yuxun + Lin Yong, and replied: "8 pictures."

The concept of young people is actually very tacky. , very simple - helping relatives but not taking care of children, extremely protective of children.

Since Gao Fei chose Lin Yong, then Anting is willing to treat her as one of his own. If there is such a group program, it must be included.

As for the student council president Shen Huanyue, forget about that person. She even rejected Zhu Jiajun. If they attend the concert together, I'm afraid it will only make the fat man uncomfortable.

Zhu Jiajun’s personal feelings take priority.

Just eight high school students set off together.

Director Luo: "Okay, I'll send you eight first-class seats. I hope you can have a good time... Oh, by the way, there is one more thing."
< br />　"What's the matter?"

　"If you have time, post a new song...your Weibo is crying to the grave every day, and people in my office make harassing phone calls every day."
< br />Hearing this, Anting was embarrassed, "Uh..."

That's what happened.

The last time the mysterious man A released a new song was New Year’s Day, and now it’s late July. Half a year has passed, and there are rumors that A has died in a car accident.

Well...there is nothing we can do about it.

Anting really doesn’t need music as a tool anymore. Although he can continue to copy songs, he has no motivation.

　……

Director Luo, after all, he is relatively senior.management.

He worked very efficiently. Three days later, a total of eight concert tickets were mailed to the boy.

The location is the main store in City Plaza.

The friends were extremely shocked that Anting had obtained so many concert tickets at once, especially Song Yuxun. A few days ago, she had been despising the second-generation renters in this rural area. I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly, but I still got eight tickets at once.

What was even more unacceptable to her was...

If the boy had got the top seat, that would actually be fine, but all he had were first-class seats.

You know... this was Clover's last concert. Song Yuxun grabbed tickets on the day they went on sale, but still couldn't get them, so he ended up buying tickets from scalpers.

Then.

Song Yuxun counted the heads, changed his domineering expression, and said in a touching tone, "Did you...predict my vote?"

In front of her, there was a first-class seat and a second-class seat. As long as Song Yuxun was not an idiot, she knew how to choose.

Anting was not used to this girl, so he pretended to be cold and said: "Well... I do have an extra one, but I don't plan to give it to you. I'll sell it. It should be quite valuable, right?"

　“Ah ah ah…”

Song Yuxun is going crazy.

Seeing that his cousin was going crazy, Song Ci poked Anting's shoulder with a finger and said, "Don't bully my sister."

Actually... Song Ci knew very well that Anting had clearly prepared tickets for Song Yuxun and was just playing tricks on her.

She knows that the young man is actually a very gentle person.

An Ting shrugged and said: "The one with double ponytails...sell your second-class ticket quickly."

The one with double ponytails was Anting's nickname for Song Yuxun. nickname.

"Oh..." Song Yuxun changed his usual domineering attitude and said obediently.

　And then.

For now, Anting will explain to his friends the source of the concert tickets. At times like this, Gu Xueli must be moved out. It shouldn’t be difficult for Sister Milk Tea to get some tickets.

Everyone accepts this explanation.

After a while.

The friends all went about their own business. Song Ci, Qiao Liang, and Bao Weiwei, three local girls, took Song Yuxun, an alien species, to the game room on the third floor.

Gao Fei and Lin Yong went on a date.

　Only Anting, Gu Xueli and two clerk girls were left in the store.

An Ting took the opportunity to ask: "Sister Xueli, do you want to go together?"

"Where to go?"

"Concert , Clover... everyone will welcome you."

The four major elements that make up Gu Xueli's life are tobacco, alcohol, the Internet and music. She has quit smoking, but the other three have not changed much.

In fact, Gu Xueli is also a little bit star-chasing and loves to pay attention to the entertainment industry...

Clover and the like, a little bit of attention.

It’s a pleasure to attend concerts and so on.

However.

She still shook her head and said: "I'm not going. You eight high school students and I, an old aunt, can't ruin your interest."

"Hey... I said, just think of yourself as my classmate. Anyway, I don’t know music students.”

In the small universe of the boy’s No. 1 Middle School, so far, there has been no music student. That position was clearly reserved for Gu Xueli.

Gu Xueli hugged the guitar and looked at the outside world, showing a faint smile and saying with relief: "Hey...it's okay to just joke, but you can't really deceive yourself."

Sometimes, Gu Xueli always gives people an illusion.

That charming body is not the real body, that old guitar is the main body.

Anting originally wanted to force it, but a group of customers happened to come in. He could only temporarily devote himself to work and abandon this topic.

　……

That’s it.

The plan is already very simple.

A week later, around August, eight people went to city A for a day. They went to the water park during the day and attended a Clover concert at night.

Does the parent agree?

This won’t be long-winded. Anyway, we all agree that none of them are children, they are sixteen years old.

Amid a burst of anticipation, time passed by and it suddenly came to early August.

The distance from City C to City A is actually two hundred kilometers. If you drive by yourself, it takes two and a half hours; if you take public transportation, it takes three and a half hours.

Although Dad An and Dad Bao were willing to give them a ride, the teenagers wanted to rely on themselves.

Early that morning.

About 7:30, a group of people gathered at the passenger terminal in Nancheng District. Each person brought a bag. After all, they were going to play in the water, naturally.Bring slippers and a change of clothes.

About twenty minutes later, we entered the station and got on the train.

After all, it was a bus going to a provincial capital city. Even so early, there were still many people on the bus, with an occupancy rate of 70%.

The Song sisters sat together; Anting and Qiao Liang sat together; Gao Fei and Lin Yong sat together; Zhu Jiajun and Bao Weiwei sat together.

Although Anting and Song Ci are not sitting together, they are actually adjacent seats, one on the left and one on the right, with an aisle in the middle.

Everyone seemed to be looking forward to it. It was not only the first time to attend a concert, but also the first time to go to other cities with so many people of the same age without adults.

Qiao Liang’s mother works as an art teacher at a university in City A. This girl has grown up there, but she is the calmest person on this trip. She should have been to the water park, even more than once.

Song Ci looked a little excited.

An Ting joked, "Are you looking forward to it?"

"Well...people are like this, they have special expectations for things that are their first time...and …Maybe it’s also the last time.”

Don’t forget the original intention of this collective action.

Because Song Ci might have to move back to live with her grandparents, she wanted to have some fun before they were separated.

Hearing this, Anting's eyes flashed with a trace of reluctance, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Have fun."

"Yeah." Song Ci smiled. respond.

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to have thought of something, turned her face, her eyes full of desire to speak but hesitated, and suddenly shouted: "An Ting..."

"Huh? ”

　“Nothing more…”