Chapter 137 Calling Brother, Listen 2
"That's right, they're so popular that they can't grab it at all."

After getting used to the embarrassment, Gu Qingqian also began to open her eyes and talk nonsense:
"Sister, did you grab it?"

Hearing this, the young lady makeup artist immediately withered:
"No, I'm not very lucky. I didn't even get a ticket for their concert this year."

As she spoke, she sighed, her tone full of regret.

"A few hours before the ticket sales, I put down all my work and stayed in front of the computer without doing anything. I blinked my eyes reluctantly. I just hoped that I could grab a ticket, even if the seat was not good. But... oh... I hope I can grab it next year..."

Seeing her regretful expression, Gu Qingqian couldn't help sighing, to be honest, she really felt sorry for their fans.

They have been working hard to narrow the distance between themselves and their idols, even if their hopes were shattered, they never gave up.

Gu Qingqian patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, "It's okay, if it doesn't work once, it's twice, if it doesn't work twice, it's three times, if it doesn't work three times, it's four times... What's the big deal, God won't be too cruel to us Yes, hard work will always pay off! There will always be one time you will grab it.”

The makeup artist lady nodded solemnly, and said with great enthusiasm: "I will! As long as a few of them are still alive in this world, then I will not give up grabbing tickets!"

"..."

Still alive in the world?

Uh... this young lady is a ruthless person.

After bidding farewell to the passionate makeup artist lady, Gu Qingqian opened the door and walked out of the dressing room.

After closing the makeup door, the moment he turned around, a deep male voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
"So you're a fan of MT..."

"I..." Damn.

She clutched her frightened little heart and subconsciously followed the sound, but the moment she saw the person, she immediately fell silent.

Wrapped in a white shirt and black trousers, the young man is tall and straight, leaning leisurely on the white wall, with simple and clean short hair, deep eyebrows, high nose bridge, and naturally upturned corners of the mouth. Everywhere is perfect, telling her that the person in front of her is Wu Sheng, who is called the face by everyone.

The man called 'Shen Yan' stood up straight, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, elegant and ruffian, like a gentle scum:
"What? Scared?"

I have to say that he is not only good-looking, but also has a really nice voice, a deep, long, sexy male voice that would definitely make Gu Qingqian's knees weak if he used it normally, but this voice just happened when she was thinking about something. Suddenly, Gu Qingqian jumped out so frightened that Gu Qingqian's heart almost stopped beating. She wished she could beat the owner of the voice to death immediately.

So after seeing Wu Sheng, even if he was really handsome, she couldn't bring back her plummeting affection for him.

Pretend to be a ghost.

bells and whistles.

What the hell.

She frowned imperceptibly, and nodded to him without changing her face: "Hello, senior."

"Hello."

Wu Sheng stretched out his hand, looked at her with a smile on his face, and spoke slowly, obviously looking like a gentle scum, but when he spoke, he revealed an intoxicating gentleness:
"Nice to meet you, Gu Qingqian."

Gu Qingqian glanced at his hand, thought for a while, raised his hand and quickly touched his hand, then took a step back without leaving a trace, and opened the distance between the two of them.

"Senior, I have admired your name for a long time."

Everyone said that Wu was handsome and handsome, a gentle and elegant scholar, but when she saw her today, she couldn't help but frown, were she talking nonsense with her eyes open?

(End of this chapter)

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