Boss Shao slammed on the brakes to stop the Santana, rolled up the window impatiently, and got out of the car.
The air conditioner in this car has been broken for a long time, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it is super uncomfortable to stay in the car. But when it comes to repairing, Boss Shao is reluctant. What is there to repair a Santana that has driven more than 400,000 kilometers? The money for changing the air conditioner might be able to buy a 400,000-kilometer Hutou Ben.
Holding the t-shirt with his hands, drying the sweat on his back for a while, Boss Shao lowered his head again, pulled his hat and walked towards the gymnasium.
Yunhua Gymnasium has been built for many years, but it has declined for more than ten years and was replaced by a new stadium. Now, because of the large site and convenient parking, it has been renovated again, and it has become the first choice for Yunhua to hold various cultural and sports activities. .
Boss Shao looked at the security guards of the gymnasium who were rectifying order from a distance, and suddenly felt a strong sense of joy.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited, it's easy to faint when you get excited." Boss Shao hurriedly stopped, read a few words silently, and waited for the beating of his heart to calm down.
In front of Boss Shao, there are a few chattering little girls chatting excitedly:
"Brother Shanyu sneezed yesterday, and I heard that the tissues he used were not suitable, and then many tissue manufacturers sent people to deliver tissues."
"Huh? Did the manufacturer send tissues? I did too. Well, I'm so angry. I added red envelopes to Meituan's errands, but it took so long. I don't know if Brother Shanyu received it."
"The news is out, the news is out." The little girl standing at the end suddenly jumped up and said: "Brother Shanyu accepted Zhuhui's advertisement, and will use Zhuhui's anti-allergy tissues from now on."
"Wow, Brother Shan Yu took a good look at the tissue..."
Boss Shao stretched out his head to take a look, and sure enough, he saw Meng Xue wearing a pair of black pencil pants, posing very handsomely, holding a Zhuhui brand tissue in her hand.
The advertisement is super uncreative, and Meng Xue is super beautiful.
Boss Shao couldn't help but snorted softly, and said in his heart: My family, Meng Xue, is a sexy dancing god, you stupid fans actually call Shanyu Brother Shanyu... She just likes to wear straight-leg pants occasionally.
When the little girls heard the "hum", they couldn't help but turned their faces. They saw exactly the same eyebrows, the same eyelashes, and the same lips... At first glance, it looked a little scary.
Boss Shao couldn't help covering his heart, no, this has reached the realm of watching a horror movie.
"Are you here to see Meng Xue or Brother Shan Yu?" A little girl asked.
"Isn't he alone?" Boss Shao pretended to be stupid.
The little girls were not stupid, they all turned aside again and said contemptuously: "Disgusting."
"Hey, what is disgusting?"
"You old men, calling her Meng Xue is disgusting!"
"Isn't Meng Xue her name?"
The little girls shook their heads together: "Meng Xue is her appearance, you call her Meng Xue because of her appearance! You don't really like her!"
Boss Shao chuckled twice, stretched out his hand, and said, "Yesterday I killed two sheep and sold barbecue until the early hours of the morning, and the money I earned was enough to buy a concert ticket. Do you think I really like it or fake it? "
The girls looked at Boss Shao's hands that seemed to be still red, and suddenly they didn't dare to scream.
Boss Shao was happy to be quiet, and looked at his watch. It was 5:40 in the afternoon, and he thought to himself that he would be able to sit down before six o'clock, which is very good.
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Ling Ran and his mother Tao Ping entered the venue through the side door.
The front-court tickets given to them by manager Li Lei were specially given away, so naturally they couldn't let the guests squeeze in through the gate.
It was the first time for Tao Ping to enjoy such treatment, and she couldn't help muttering: "If I knew it, I would have brought your dad to see it."
Ling Ran rolled his eyes, not bothering to refute.
The audience in the front row had the priority to enter and sat down. Tao Ping looked around happily, took a few selfies, and asked Ling Ran to take a few photos of herself. Seeing that Ling Ran was a little absent-minded, she asked: "Are you sleepy? Just now, you were being massaged by others. Don't be exhausted."
"I'm not tired." Ling Ran's eyes wandered over the cervical vertebrae.
"You must pay attention to your body." Tao Ping paused and said, "Don't listen to your father. Although massage makes money, it is not as important as your body. Besides, doctors are enough to make money. What do you need so much money for? I will never be short of food and drink in my life, I have experimented."
Ling Ran sighed, and said, "Let's stop talking about that experiment, okay?"
"Without an experiment, how can we make a decision? It was your father's proposal." Tao Ping said, straightening her clothes, and picked up the phone again.
"What kind of experiment are you talking about?" The girl sitting on Ling Ran's left was already so excited that she wanted to strike up a conversation and went crazy. At this moment, she hurriedly asked, as if she cared about their stories, not Ling Ran's. natural color.
Ling Ran calmly glanced at his mother.
Tao Ping smiled and said, "Say it."
In front of people, she still has to try her best to show her elegant side.
Ling Ran then said: "When I was young, my mother hung a box on my chest with a group photo written on it, and put me in front of the mall."
"And then?" the pretty girl asked curiously.
"The box is full." Ling Ran's answer was still brief.
Tao Ping couldn't help being proud, and said, "After we brought him home, we counted the money for more than an hour, and there was still 100 yuan in it."
"Wow." The pretty girl was extremely surprised. She looked Ling Ran up and down, and was immediately fascinated by his eyes. She couldn't help but whispered: "If I meet, I will be willing."
As she said that, the girl also looked at Ling Ran's chest.
Naturally there is no box.
There will also be no signage for the photo.
"What happened next?" The beautiful girl tried her best to increase the topic of chat.
Ling Ran said: "There is no later."
"No more? Why? Isn't it very profitable?"
"As long as it proves that my son will never be short of money, what's the point of making money." Comrade Tao Ping's thinking has always been very different from ordinary people.
The pretty girl tilted her head and thought for a while, then looked at Ling Ran's face, she really couldn't refute it.
"Everyone, I'm the stage manager of our concert, well, let's take a few shots of applause first, shall we..." A man in his thirties, all dressed in bright clothes, came to the front of the seat with a smile on his face.
Everyone had nothing to do, so they applauded to the empty stage.
Ling Ran pretended to touch it with his left and right hands, and continued to look around the cervical spine.
At this time, Li Lei, the manager who delivered the ticket to Ling Ran, suddenly walked over quickly from the backstage. When she saw Ling Ran, her eyes lit up, she hurried over, and whispered: "Doctor Ling, your massage can heal muscles Convulsive, right?"
"It can be relieved." Ling Ran said.
"Can you come over and help me take a look? We have a few backup dancers, and they had cramps during the warm-up." Li Lei looked at her watch annoyed, and said, "The warm-up will start after 7 o'clock, and there is still an hour to go." , is there time to deal with it?"
"Okay." Ling Ran inexplicably felt relieved, and the guilt of wasting time while watching the concert disappeared a lot. 8)