Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

Everyone knows Shaobing's temper. He will get angry when he needs to, and he won't hide his anger from anyone.

But Yue Yunpeng held the phone and didn't understand where he was angry from, nor did he know who offended him.

He could not even imagine that there was any irreconcilable conflict between Yang Hetong and him.

After all, the brothers and sisters in Deyun Society have always been very good.

"what happened to you?"

"What else? Brother Yue, you don't know the situation. Yang He and I won't give it to him."

"Why not give it to me?"

"Listen to why I don't give it to you."

Shaobing told everything that had happened recently in great detail, including countless of his personal complaints, which resulted in this simple matter taking more than ten minutes to talk about.

After saying that, I couldn't help but add one more sentence.

"Brother Yue, do you think I should associate with this kind of person? Otherwise, Master and his wife will not let him be the vice president."

Yue Yunpeng didn't know the details of the matter, he only knew that Yang Hetong had been unpopular recently, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent.

For a moment, it felt a little unreal. You know, Yang Hetong was a pretty good person back then.

As the captain of the youth team, he takes care of many young actors.

"..."

"Brother Yue, you should pay more attention in the future. He doesn't care about the feelings of his fellow apprentices at all. When he was the vice president, he arranged a lot of performances. A group of actors worked hard to perform just to complete his performance."

"I see."

Yue Yunpeng hung up the phone, and just as he hung up, Yang Hetong called her. He really wanted to get Dalin's ticket.

"Brother Yue? How about it? Can you get one?"

"I just asked, and there are no extra tickets. Dalin's concert was very popular this time, and he had already distributed the tickets to relatives and friends."

"Really? Never mind."

Yang Hetong was helpless, but he did not give up. He was determined to get one even if he had to buy a scalped ticket.

As the master's little follower, he just wants to make his master happy.

Currently, Master’s greatest joy is watching live broadcasts or recorded videos of concerts.

So I immediately went out to look for tickets for sale, and found out that they were almost sold out, just a dozen days later in March.

As he was looking at the tickets, Yue Yunpeng was overwhelmed with emotion.

I don’t know why Deyun Society has changed so much. Not only the system but also the people have changed.

Zhang Yunlei was not bad at first, but when he grew up, there was a huge gap between him and them.

Yang Hetong was the same and also began to have conflicts with them.

He thought that the reason why it turned out like this was probably because they had different positions.

Zhang Yunlei and Yang Hetong always side with their master and his wife, and are unaware of Dalin's hardships. However, they, as fellow disciples, side with Dalin, do good for Dalin, and speak for Dalin. This will definitely continue over time.

But if we are to say that they are wrong, neither side is wrong.

It’s just that Zhang Yunlei became too arrogant after becoming famous, and Yang Hetong is in a similar situation.

Just as he was thinking, Yue Yunpeng looked down and found that his cell phone was calling again. It was his third brother.

"Hello, third brother?"

"Yang Hetong called me and asked if there were any tickets."

"Really? Me too. It seems like he really wants to go, but what is he going to do? Shaobing said he has a problem with Huilin Society."

"Maybe it will please the Master."

"This is the only possibility."

The situation was going well except for the rift between fellow apprentices which made them feel helpless. But there was nothing they could do as people would always change.

Only Dalin seems to have not changed.

It is good for everyone. They have always heard about Huilinshe’s welfare and have never neglected it.

It is more substantial than the one percent of shares that their master and mistress gave them.

"Third brother, are you going to the concert?"

"Go ahead, let's have some fun together."

"Well, let's go together that day."

Everyone began to look forward to the concert and counted the days one by one.

Guo Qilin would occasionally watch his wife teaching He He to sing. It was not easy for her to learn because she had good pitch but was not very interested in this kind of songs.

I am still more interested in the piano and can play it freely.

When asked why she liked to play, she said that it could scare the dogs that followed her.

Guo Qilin was almost speechless when he heard this, and decisively gave up the idea of ​​letting his future daughter study music.

My own daughter's ideas are becoming more and more weird.

“Don’t keep scaring bread. Bread is much older than you. It has already gone through half of its life, but you are just getting started.”

My daughter has reached the point where she is hated by dogs.

Getting more and more naughty.

But Guo Qilin still taught her some principles. The little girl didn't understand these principles. She touched the dog that was wagging its tail crazily and said, "Then Daddy, go buy some ribs for the dog to eat and make it fatter."

"Do you want to eat it or does the dog want to eat it?"

"I want both."

"You are honest."

During the few days after filming, Guo Qilin spent his time happily at home. As for having a second child, he never thought about it because He He was cute enough.

But the concert tickets will be on sale in a few days.

No one has to worry about releasing the tickets, there is no way they won’t sell well.

Only Yang Hetong was worried. He asked a large group of people but no one gave him a ticket, so he had to grab one himself.

"five four three two one!"

Staring at the time, at the last second, he immediately clicked the screen, fearing that it would be too late, but it turned out that he was still too late.

The channel had already collapsed due to being overwhelmed, with the number of clicks reaching around one million.

So after Yang Hetong refreshed the system and filled in various verification codes, all the tickets for the three days were sold out, not a single seat left.

"How is it possible, so fast? It was less than ten seconds, they must be crazy."

Seeing that there were no tickets, Yang Hetong felt heartbroken. He knew that Guo Qilin's votes would be gone soon, but he didn't expect it to be this fast.

I couldn't get any.

After waiting for more than ten minutes.

News media immediately reported on the Internet that the concert was sold out in ten seconds, shocking many people.

And the popularity continues to grow.

"This is how to do."

Yang Hetong knew that his master wanted to see the concert, and wanted to see his little granddaughter sing even more. He would film it or broadcast it live for his master to watch, and his master would definitely be happy.

He was willing to make every effort to please his master.

It’s a pity that buying tickets is not something that can be accomplished by hard work.

Just grit your teeth.

Decided to buy scalper tickets.

Buy it at any price.

So he contacted the people in ticket sales, where he had some connections.

Just the contact made him grimace. The concert was so popular that there were only a few scalper tickets and they were ridiculously expensive.

"How is it? Still buying it?"

“I’ll buy as many as I can get, but it would be best if I could get two.

Rather than taking a photo for himself, he wanted to take a photo for his master.

"Without it, it will be hard for us to do it."

"Ok."

After a while, Yang Hetong bought the ticket at a high price, and he felt like dying as soon as he got it.

Yue Yunpeng and his friends' tickets must be for the front row with a great view. His expensive scalper ticket was not only for the front row, but also for the back of the stands.

It was almost impossible to photograph anything.

At most, just take a photo of the big screen.

Call again immediately.

"What's going on? I want you to pick a good spot. Is this a good spot?"

"That's good enough. This seat is a top spot for the audience." "I don't care. I'll pay more and you can help me get a better one."

"Okay, I'll see if I can find someone to do the backstage work, but the price might be several times more expensive."

"..."

The original tickets were already very expensive, and if they were to be several times more expensive, Yang Hetong would still find it outrageous even though he had money.

But for the sake of my master, I have no choice but to bleed heavily.

As for the reason why it is so expensive, it is not only because Dalin’s concert was very popular, but also because of the strict market supervision. Of course, more importantly, he is one of the few people who have been taken advantage of.

If we don't rip him off, who else can we rip off?

Fans can no longer make money, so they all know to avoid buying their products.

He is different, he must buy it.

One day passed.

Yang Hetong successfully bought a ticket at a high price. At the same time, Yue Yunpeng, Kong Yunlong, Shaobing and others took advantage of the hot sales of the tickets and started to post on Weibo one by one.

"I don't know if you guys got the tickets yet. I think I have some. See you at the concert."

"See you at Dalin's concert on March 10th."

"It's a lively three days, let's have fun together."

The fellow disciples were all looking forward to it and showing their happiness.

Fans who have bought tickets joined in the discussion and interacted.

They were happy, but Yang Hetong, who had spent a lot of money to buy the tickets, was unhappy. They all got it for free, but he was the only one who wasted money.

In fact, he thought about asking Dalin directly, but he always felt that he didn't have the face to do so, and he didn't want to use his reputation to curry favor with others. It would cost more money, as long as he could get in. So he calmed down and waited quietly for the concert to start.

Half a month passed after waiting.

Come to the day.

Guo Qilin is rarely rehearsing for his concert.

He was rehearsing while Deng Ziqi, Deng Yiling and He He were strolling around the gymnasium.

There was no one around three or four in the afternoon.

Enough for her to run around with the bread.

"Don't knock your head, and don't cry if you knock your head."

Deng Ziqi told him not to follow her because it was too tiring.

I quietly found a place with good sight lines and sat down, then watched my husband rehearse singing, with his master following along.

When it comes to singing, the master is very interested.

However, the master's wife was not interested in the show. What interested her most were always the children. She watched He He run with Xiao Yang.

"Ah~"

After watching for a while, He He's crying was suddenly heard from the audience.

The crying and shouting startled everyone. When they looked over, they saw that he had indeed hit his head and was crying and wiping his tears near a seat in the inner field.

"What happened?"

"It hit."

"I told you not to run around and cause trouble for dad's concert."

"sorry."

The little girl covered her hit leg and cried and apologized. As soon as she apologized, the adults couldn't bear to blame her.

To some extent, He He is both sensible and naughty.

"It's okay, it's okay. Take a rest for a while. Grandpa will buy you some milk tea."

Yu Qian couldn't bear to see the little girl cry, so he tried his best to spoil her. When He He heard about milk tea, the pain disappeared and she happily agreed.

"Master, don't go buy it. Ask your assistant instead."

"No, I'm happy today, so I'm going out for a walk."

Yu Qian smiled, wiped the little girl's tears, and followed a few assistants to buy food and drinks. Whenever he was in the mood, he would do anything by himself and no one could stop him at all.

Just one step out of the gym.

Only a master can understand the appeal of his apprentice’s songs and the terrifying motivation of his fans.

It's only three or four o'clock now, but the crowd outside is already out of control, and the streets are empty.

There might even be a large number of people stuck on the way.

After all, Yue Yunpeng and others are blocking the way at the moment, otherwise they would have arrived earlier and come to play.

Buy food and drinks.

He He's little face was filled with smiles. She came a long way to pick up her grandfather and got a big cup of milk tea by the way.

He drank it with relish and couldn't put it down.

The reason why I went to buy it in person was because I wanted to see this scene.

The whole family revolves around the little girl, and even the grown-up Xiaoyang takes good care of her.

Watching them eating and drinking, Yu Qian couldn't help but call Xiao Yue and others.

"Hey, how long will it take? If you don't come now, you won't be able to play. The evening rush hour is coming soon."

Yue Yunpeng, Kong Yunlong, Meng Hetang, Shaobing and others gathered together today because of Dalin's concert, thinking of eating and drinking enough before going to the concert to have fun.

Unexpectedly, the traffic jam occurred in just this short period of time. According to the old man, if it happened during the evening rush hour, the traffic jam would last for a long time.

"And I don't know how long it will take, I can only wait."

"Uncle, you guys play first, we are in trouble."

"I told you to leave early, but you guys insisted on eating for so long that it took until now."

"Don't say sarcastic words, just wait patiently. I don't believe I can miss it. There is plenty of time."

A group of people hung up the phone and waited slowly, feeling a little anxious during the waiting process.

At the same time as they were anxious, they looked at each other and laughed out loud unexpectedly.

Because the more congested the road is, the more it shows how powerful Dalin’s fans are.

By the way, it can also divert traffic to the land of Huilinshe Small Theater. The land of Huilinshe is now unique.

They will definitely come and have some fun after the concert.

Not to mention that Brother Luan is still preparing to set up a library.

There are more folk arts to offer.

It’s a pity that Brother Luan is too busy and he can’t come to Dalin’s concert today.

At this moment, it was not only them who were stuck in traffic and couldn't get through, but also Yang Hetong, who was also stuck on the road.

I thought it would be fine to go there so early, but the traffic was so congested that I was worried I would miss the concert and miss out on taking pictures.

In order to shoot, he specially borrowed a set of equipment from someone.

Time passed slowly.

It was getting dark around five or six in the afternoon.

Yue Yunpeng and others successfully escaped from the traffic jam and came to the scene to watch Dalin's concert preparations, but Yang Hetong was still stuck in traffic.

Unfortunately, the road he came from was right on the evening rush hour line.

You can't go far no matter what.

Even if you walk for a distance, you will be blocked at the next road.

A full hour passed.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Yang Hetong finally drove to the Wukesong Sports Center.

The moment he arrived at the gym, he got goosebumps.

Too many people.

Under the lights outside, there were people checking their tickets and entering the venue one after another, with almost no empty space.

He hurriedly followed, and as soon as he entered, he felt a nameless anger in his heart.

Yue Yunpeng and his friends must have arrived early, and they had great seats so they didn't have to squeeze in. He was the only one who paid a high price to watch the concert.

You also have to be careful about being recognized.

If someone recognizes you and you sneak into a concert, and your seat isn't particularly good, you can imagine how embarrassing it would be.

Ticket checking completed.

He came inside the gymnasium.

He has been to the Wukesong Sports Center. When Master Grandpa was doing commercial performances, several of them were held here.

At that time, he was so amazing and impressive when he followed the supporting actors, but he never thought that he would come in so secretly today, and he didn't dare to take off his hat and mask for a moment. (End of this chapter)