My Family’s Idol’s Vest Fell Again

Chapter 52: Two more

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Concert tickets scattered all over the floor.

Fortunately, the toilet floors in the Lian Club are clean and free from water stains, otherwise the tickets would be soaked in water.

Shi Fei squatted down to pick up the ticket at his feet, and said to the students next to him, "Hurry up and pick it up, it was stuffed with your hands when you put it in, and it was thrown out if you didn't put it away."

After seeing the tickets on the ground clearly, Zhang Xiaomei was stunned for a second, then covered her mouth and screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Quickly squatting down, taking out the speed of a star chasing girl grabbing tickets, while picking up the corners of her mouth kept rising, and from time to time, she screamed frantically while holding the ticket.

That excited look didn't have half of the angry and desperate look just now, Shi Fei saw that she looked a little abnormal, and was worried that she would faint from excitement.

At this time, it didn't occur to him to ask Shi Fei where he got these concert tickets.

"It's all in the VIP infield, Shi Fei, you must sell me one. No, this seems to be a concert in Yunshi. Isn't it that the pre-sale of tickets has not started yet? There is also this one in Linjiang City." Zhang Xiaomei Tangtang is a class monitor who is usually eloquent and eloquent, but now he can speak fluently, his lips are trembling constantly: "Shi Fei, Qingran, you will sell me a ticket for every concert, and I will give it to you for the rest of my life." Be like a cow or a horse."

"You don't have to be a cow, just take it all if you like, just don't get angry next time." These tickets are a waste at Shi Fei's place, and I believe there will be better arrangements for Zhang Xiaomei.

"Really, really? Are you confused?" Zhang Xiaomei was so excited that she didn't know what to say, her little heart kept beating like it was about to jump out of her chest.

"Take it, I brought you these concert tickets." Shi Fei said with a smile.

"Ahhh Shi Fei, you will be my father from now on." Zhang Xiaomei was so excited that she wanted to jump on Shi Fei's body and hug him.

Shi Fei quickly took a step back with his sharp eyes and reached out to cover her body, "No, I don't want to have an affair with you."

Zhang Xiaomei immediately calmed down and said, "If you want to be fired, I will not agree. I am very loyal to Qingran and will never cheat."

Zhang Xiaomei was still there quickly counting the tickets one by one, and asked, "Shi Fei, there are a total of 38 concert tickets here, are there any?"

"I don't know, I just grabbed it here." Shi Fei really didn't know, every time Shen Qingran's concerts were held at home or abroad, he would leave tickets for him, and sometimes people were too busy to send them over in person, so they would send them over. Tickets are delivered.

Of course, Shi Fei never went there once.

Zhang Qi stood there dumbfounded, his whole body revealing disbelief, "It's impossible, how could you get so many tickets, it must be fake, fake tickets."

Speaking of which, Zhang Qi stretched out his hand to take the ticket from Zhang Xiaomei's hand for confirmation.

Zhang Xiaomei tightly guarded the ticket, hid behind her, and looked at her vigilantly: "What's the matter, can't you snatch it?"

Zhang Qi: "The tickets in your hand must be fake. Brother Qingran's concert tickets are so hard to buy, how did Shi Fei get so many?"

Zhang Xiaomei took out one of the tickets and handed it to Zhang Qi, and said sarcastically, "Keep your eyes open to see clearly, these are the first two rows of tickets for the VIP infield, and they are not for sale."

Zhang Qi saw clearly that the seats above were actually the first two rows of tickets in Zone A of the VIP infield. Fans who had been chasing Shen Qingran for a long time knew this.

His first two rows of tickets were basically not for sale, Shen Qingran used them for friends and lucky draw rewards for fans.

Zhang Qi blurted out and asked, "If it's not for sale, how did he get it?" And so much at once.

Probably because of the concert tickets, Zhang Xiaomei's mood rose like a rocket, and she said, "Then where did you come from? Shi Fei even has tickets that are not sold to the public. Of course, Shi Fei and Brother Qingran are friends. Give it to him."

Shi Fei nodded and cooperated: "Yeah."

Zhang Xiaomei stepped forward and patted Zhang Qi on the shoulder with a proud attitude of victory and said, "Sister, you have a very good IQ. I will ask the waiter to bring you two boxes of six walnuts in a while, and I will pay for it."

The last sentence was very heroic, but Zhang Qi was almost pissed off. He slapped Zhang Xiaomei's hand off, and said with red eyes, "Don't be complacent."

Zhang Xiaomei held back the corners of her mouth that kept rising and said, "But I just can't help being complacent, what should I do."

He even took the stack of tickets in his hand and said triumphantly, "You said that I can't use up such a pile of tickets by myself. What should I do? I'm really worried."

"You..." Zhang Qi was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick. He wanted to tear up the pile of tickets in Zhang Xiaomei's hand, but was stopped by his classmate next to him.

Seeing Zhang Qi so angry, Zhang Xiaomei was in a good mood.

Shaking off his messy hair like a chicken coop, he walked back to his box with unrecognizable steps, and shouted loudly: "Students, eat as much as you want, and I will pay for it tonight."

After returning to the box, Zhang Xiaomei counted her concert tickets from time to time. In fact, some of her classmates were fans of Shen Qingran.

Seeing that so many concert tickets wanted one, they asked Shi Fei one after another.

Shi Fei simply replied: "I gave all the tickets to the squad leader, you can ask her." He kicked the ball to Zhang Xiaomei.

Zhang Xiaomei is more serious, if you want a ticket, you can, just take your Chaohua and other rankings and buy Shen Qingran's endorsement and magazine records, the higher grades come first.

And it can't be given away for free, it must be bought at the same price as the concert ticket.

After a while, the door of the box was pushed in from the outside, and the small heads of a few girls got in, cautiously, they were students from the second class next door.

They also wanted to ask Shi Fei for concert tickets, and Shi Fei also kicked the ball to Zhang Xiaomei.

Compared with the class next door, Zhang Xiaomei is short-sighted. This concert seems to have a lot of tickets. That's because this year's six domestic concert tickets are all included, and there are about six or seven tickets for each concert.

It seems that there are many, but in fact there are still many monks and few meat, and my own class is not enough.

The students in the next class had no choice but to leave.

Later, Zhang Xiaomei kept a ticket for each concert, and all the other classes digested it internally.

Even though Shi Fei said that he didn't want money, Zhang Xiaomei asked everyone to collect the A-zone price tickets, including her own, and transferred all of them to Shi Fei.

Shi Fei didn't push back and forth with the other party, and took it.

After carefully hiding those concert tickets, Zhang Xiaomei stared at Shi Fei with her chin propped on her hands like a nympho.

Zhu Yixin sat on the side and gloated: "Shi Fei, you're done. Now that the squad leader knows that you and Shen Qingran are friends, he probably wants to make a promise to you to come close to her idol."

Zhang Xiaomei couldn't help stretching out her hand to push Zhu Yixin and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't know how to climb walls, let alone cheat. I will always be a green plum in this life."

After saying this, he blinked and looked at Shi Fei again.

Shi Fei's hairs stood up a little: "Squad leader, can you just say something directly? Don't look at me like that, it's scary."

Zhang Xiaomei tried her best to smile softly and pleasantly, she blinked continuously and asked, "Shi Fei, you and Qingran are good friends, do you have his autographed photo?"