Sundering Nature Chapter 228: Weird ticket gate
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Chapter 228 The Weird Ticket Gate
Outside the VIP passage, which was supposed to be spacious and empty, a rare scene appeared. There was a long line up here. The crowd was crowded with people. They all stopped 15 meters away from the entrance. They were divided into very special locations. Stand quietly on the side. Of course, not all of these people are protectors, and there are also many ordinary guests, but after these ordinary guests arrive, seeing so many identities or mysterious or noble people waiting on the side, they will naturally not act rashly. , Also stood quietly behind the team, watching the changes.
"What happened to these people?" The little girl who accompanied Mr. Kong looked at the weird scene in front of her, and couldn't help muttering softly.
"Hehe, they dare not come over." The man carrying the woven bag smiled gently, took out a cigarette from the woven bag comfortably, and smoked it leisurely.
"Excuse me, why don't everyone leave?" At the rear of the team, a little fat man in a mink coat finally couldn't bear his curiosity, and asked the person in front of him softly. The performance is about to begin. These people hold their own identities, and they are all pinched. If they stand like this, they will miss the opening.
"The people in front are not leaving." A middle-aged man beside him also frowned. He actually wanted to ask for a long time.
"I'll go ahead and ask." The little fat man glanced at his new girlfriend with a bad face, gritted his teeth secretly, moved his plump body, carefully squeezed forward.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" After walking for more than ten meters, the little fat man came to a beautifully dressed woman.
"Didn't the people in front leave?" The coquettish woman cast her eyes at the little fat man, her eyes also showing a trace of dissatisfaction.
"What's the hurry? Just talk about it." The man next to the coquettish woman suddenly turned his head and glared at her partner in irritation, and looked around, who was standing around? No one else speaks, just this prodigal lady talks a lot.
"Um, brother, this performance is about to begin. It's not a problem for everyone to stand like this? Do you know the situation?" The little fat man automatically ignored the man's complaining expression, hit the snake with the stick, and then the man continued to ask. road.
"How do I know what's going on? Or else, did you see the one at the front of the team? Yes, that's the one in white. He is the biggest sponsor of this festival. Or, go and ask Ask him?" The man raised his eyebrows with a weird expression, and pointed to Yun Yiyuan, who was standing at the front of the team.
"Okay." The little fat man was also stubborn. He glanced at his watch anxiously, then glanced at his expectant girlfriend behind him, cruelly, and continued to walk towards the front of the team.
"The boss, I want to ask, what are everyone waiting for? The show has just begun..." The little fat man's round body finally squeezed into the team under the eyes of everyone's surprise and expectation. Foremost.
"Huh?" Yun Yiyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then a playful smile appeared on his face. "Are we queuing?"
"But... but there is no one in front?" The little fat man looked at the empty 15 meters ahead hesitantly, and in front of him, there were the staff who were facing the enemy and the security guard with a blank look.
"Isn't there another one?" The shadow charm next to Yun Yiyuan chuckled, pursing his lips and peeping at the man on the plastic square stool in front of him.
"He?" The little fat man squinted his eyes and looked at the idle man carefully. The strangeness and complexity in his heart was beyond words. Come on, I knelt down and didn't care about the worship. The little fat man took a deep breath. , Glanced at the neatly arranged crowd like wooden stakes, bit the scalp, and continued to walk forward.
"The big brother, why don't you go in?" The little fat man asked with a full stomach of questions, and he didn't care about the clothes of the smoking man. He asked respectfully. The atmosphere on the scene was too weird. God knows it is. Something went wrong, the little fat man raised all the caution of the businessman.
"They won't let me in..." The man took a heavy puff, and answered in a flat tone.
"This..." The little fat man's face was stiff, and he didn't know how to answer these words for a while.
"Boss Wang? Everyone, this is..." A suspicious voice sounded behind Little Fatty, and the assistant director who heard the news finally rushed to him, breathing heavily.
"How do I know what's going on? I still want to ask you? Is the concert no more? Everyone has a good face, just leave us here?" Finally I saw someone who knew everything, Wang Xiao Fatty burst into flames, and slapped his head at the belated deputy director. This is still taking into account the face of the people around him, otherwise the irritable little fat man would do it himself, and it would be easy to ask the girl who had been greedy for a long time, and even stand outside the meeting room to blow the air, let him put his face on the fat Wang?
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll ask first, I'll ask." Faced with the little fat man's scolding, the assistant director's forehead was sweating coldly. He was vague in his report just now. He thought it was a certain guest. If you have any opinions on the arrangement of the scene, I set up the score at the door, but only when I arrived here did I find that the situation was more weird than he expected.
Wipe the cold sweat on your forehead in no hurry, the assistant director’s confused eyes swept across the crowd, I’m going...the ones who can’t be offended and those who can’t be offended are all...in normal times, one here is enough to eat for yourself A pot, now I have gotten all together...
"You, come here!" The anxious assistant director finally found the desperate leader at the forefront of the team, and shouted in a low voice, but he gritted his teeth with a hideous face.
"I..."
"Don't **** bullshit, talk, what's the matter?" The assistant director raised his fat palm and slapped the leader's forehead.
This slap is actually for the people around you. Regardless of whether there is a cause or not, this slap will at least clear the relationship and clarify the position and attitude of the deputy director.
"This gentleman...that...this..." This slap seemed to wake up the team leader. By this time, if he still doesn't understand the problem, he won't be able to get to where he is today. . It's just that it's one thing to understand, and how it ends, but it's another thing.
"I can go in?" Fortunately, the smoking man didn't seem to embarrass him. He threw the cigarette **** into the empty bottle that he didn't know where he got, and stood up with a gentle smile.
"Of course, of course." The leader nodded desperately, and his bones knelt down and kowtow.
"Can my bag be carried in? I have carried it for many years. It's unaccustomed not to hold it." The man smiled slightly and raised the old woven bag in his hand.
"Of course, of course." The leader continued to nod quickly, and looked at the old-style woven bag, with deep fear in his eyes. It is estimated that for a long time, his dreams will be full of such woven bags. .
"Oh? Thanks a lot, then." The man casually patted the woven bag hanging in the air, nodded lightly, and walked towards the entrance with a smile. The man stepped forward, the little fat man looked weird, the corners of the deputy director's mouth twitched, and the leader felt like an amnesty.
"Oh, by the way, do you guys have something to say?" The man who was about to enter the entrance suddenly turned around and looked at the dark crowd behind him.
"Please give all instructions." Yun Yiyuan, who was at the front of the line, was taken aback for a moment, then took a step forward and gave a salute.
"You speak useful?" The short, thin man raised his eyebrows.
"Anything can be done." Yun Yiyuan kept leaning forward without getting up.
"The girl looks pretty decent, anyway, my place is empty, or let her join?" The man smiled and pointed at the staff member who had been by his side, his eyes With a hint of appreciation.
"Xiao Cheng, hurry, hurry and accompany this gentleman in." The clever assistant director didn't wait for Yun Yiyuan to speak, and immediately winked at the little girl.
"Huh?" The young staff's expression froze. She had taken care of the old man picking up the tattered man just step by step and watched him be humiliated. Isn't this change too fast? And I just came to work, so I went in with me, wouldn’t I have to do other things, right?
"Don't be afraid, girl, sitting inside is less labor-intensive than standing here, they won't lose your salary." The man smiled gently and elegantly. Although he looked a little ugly, his temperament was like a spring breeze.
"Oh." The little girl nodded obediently, glanced at the big people outside with an uneasy expression, and followed the man carefully.
"The girl's fate has changed..." Tian's eyes, who was sitting in the wheelchair in the distance, gave a pause, turning his head to the side and muttering softly.
"He didn't want her to die today." Xing Jian frowned and sighed, then his eyes fell on the well-dressed crowd behind him.
"Go ahead." When the man walked away, Yun Yiyuan at the front arched his hands to Li Huaibei and Xingjian beside him, and walked first, holding Yingmei, just passing by without squinting. When the director and the team leader were around, they said without a trace: "I don't want to see this person again."
"Yes." The deputy director nodded and replied. Although he still couldn't figure out the situation, it didn't prevent him from understanding the spirit. A young man with a bright future was sentenced to fate.
Li Yiming naturally didn't know what happened at the VIP entrance. He was sitting leisurely in the lounge and tasting the precious red wine sent by the deputy director, watching the two beauties carefully dressed up in front of him with plain eyes.
Bao's buns are loose and loose, with a light makeup. The green smoke and green mist cover is light, and the flyspring is indeterminate.
To meet and fight is like not to see, how passionate is like ruthless. The wine wakes up after Shengge is gone. The courtyard is quiet and quiet.
Looking at the fading little fiber in the dust, Fang Shui'er, a magnificent person, Li Yiming thought of Liu Meng. It is said that lovers will eventually become family members, but can they live till dawn?
Gently shaking the red wine in his hand, Li Yiming saw a touch of blood, night fell, and the killing was about to begin.
"Boom, boom, boom!" There was a slight knock on the door, and Fang Shui'er's assistant dumbly opened the door of the newly repaired room.
"Sister Shui'er, Sister Shaoxian, the show has begun." A staff member stood respectfully at the door.
"Here." The one who answered him was Li Yiming, who has been silent...
(Is the rhythm of these chapters a bit slow? Because it is not continuous writing, the thinking is intermittent, please tell me if you have any questions. The codeword person himself does not feel it.)