Boss Shao stepped on the brakes and stopped the Santana. He could not wait to roll up the window and get out of the car.
The air conditioner in the car was broken a long time ago. The weather was getting hotter, and staying in the car was extremely uncomfortable. But Boss Shao was reluctant to repair it. What was the point of repairing a Santana that had been driven for more than 400,000 kilometers? The money needed to replace the air conditioner might be enough to buy a 400,000 kilometer Mercedes-Benz.
Boss Shao held his T-shirt with his hands to dry the sweat on his back. He then lowered his head and pulled his hat as he walked to the stadium.
Yun Hua Stadium had been built for many years. It had been in decline for more than ten years and was replaced by a new stadium. Now, because it was wide and convenient for parking, it was renovated and became the first choice for Yun Hua to hold all kinds of cultural and sports activities.
Boss Shao looked at the stadium's security guards who were maintaining order from afar. He suddenly felt a strong sense of happiness.
"Don't get too excited. You'll faint if you get too excited." Boss Shao quickly stopped and silently said a few words. When his heartbeat calmed down, he faced the sun with a bright face and strode forward … to queue up.
In front of Boss Shao in the queue were a few chattering little girls. They were chatting excitedly.
"Brother Shanyu sneezed yesterday. I heard that the tissue she used was not suitable, so many tissue manufacturers sent her tissues."
"Huh? Did the manufacturer send tissues? I sent them too. Oh, I'm so angry. I gave Meituan's errand boy a red packet, 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 back suddenly said excitedly, "Brother Shanyu accepted Zhu Hui's advertisement. She'll be using Zhu Hui's anti-allergy tissue in the future."
"Wow, Brother Shanyu looks so good with the tissue …"
Boss Shao stretched his head to take a look. Sure enough, he saw Meng Xue wearing a pair of black pencil pants. She struck a very handsome pose and held Zhu Hui's tissue in her hand.
The advertisement was very uncreative, and Meng Xue was very beautiful.
Boss Shao could not help but snort softly. He thought, 'My Meng Xue is a sexy dance goddess. You brainless fans actually call her Brother Shanyu … I just like to wear straight pants occasionally.'
When the girls heard the "hmph", they couldn't help but turn around. They saw the same eyebrows, the same eyelashes, and the same lips … At first glance, it was a little scary.
Boss Shao could not help but clutch his heart. 'No, this is already like watching a horror movie.'
"Are you here to see Mengxue or Brother Shanyu?" A young girl asked.
"Aren't you alone?" Boss Shao played dumb.
The little girls were not stupid. They curled their lips in unison and said in disdain, "Disgusting."
"Hey, what do you mean by disgusting?"
"You old men, calling her Meng Xue is disgusting!"
"Isn't Mengxue her name?"
The little girls shook their heads in unison. "Meng Xue is her appearance. You call her Meng Xue because you like her appearance! You don't really like her! "
Boss Shao chuckled a few times. He extended his hand and said, "I killed two lambs yesterday and sold barbecued meat until dawn. I only earned enough money to buy a concert ticket. Do you think I really like it or am I just pretending?"
The girls looked at Boss Shao's seemingly slightly red hand and suddenly did not dare to call him Mengxue anymore.
Boss Shao was happy with the silence. He looked at his watch. It was 5: 40 in the afternoon. He thought that he would probably be able to sit down before six o 'clock.
…..
Ling Ran and his mother, Tao Ping, entered the venue from the side door.
Li Lei, the manager, gave them the tickets for the front of the venue as a gift. Naturally, she could not let the guests squeeze in from the main door.
It was the first time Tao Ping enjoyed such treatment. She could not help but mutter, "If I knew this earlier, I would have brought your father here to broaden his horizons."
Ling Ran rolled his eyes. He did not even bother to refute.
The audience in the front row was given priority to enter the venue and sit down. Tao Ping looked around happily and took a few selfies. She then asked Ling Ran to take a few photos of herself. When she saw that Ling Ran was a little absent-minded, she asked, "Are you tired? Just now, you even massaged someone. Don't tell me you're exhausted."
"I'm not tired." Ling Ran's gaze wandered around the cervical vertebrae.
"You must take care of your body." Tao Ping paused for a moment and said, "Don't listen to your father. Although massaging earns money, it's not as important as your health. Besides, being a doctor already earns enough money. Why do you need so much money? You won't lack food and drink for the rest of your life. I've experimented. "
Ling Ran sighed and said, "Let's not talk about that experiment anymore, okay?"
"How can I make a decision without an experiment? It was your father and the others who suggested it in the beginning." As Tao Ping spoke, she straightened her clothes and picked up her phone again.
"What experiment are you talking about?" The girl sitting on Ling Ran's left was already very excited. She wanted to strike up a conversation with Ling Ran so much that she was going crazy. At that moment, she quickly asked, as if she was concerned about their story and not Ling Ran's appearance.
Ling Ran calmly glanced at his mother.
Tao Ping smiled and said, "Go ahead."
She still had to show her elegant side in front of others.
Ling Ran then said, "When I was young, my mother hung a box on my chest. It said that it was one RMB to take a photo with me, and she placed it in front of the shopping mall."
"And then?" the pretty girl asked curiously.
"The box was full." Ling Ran's answer was still simple.
Tao Ping could not help but feel proud of herself. She said, "After we brought him home, we counted the money for more than an hour. There was still one hundred RMB left in the box."
"Wow." The pretty girl was extremely shocked. She sized up Ling Ran from head to toe and was immediately captivated by his eyes. She could not help but whisper, "If I met him, I would be willing to do it too."
As she spoke, the girl looked at Ling Ran's chest.
Naturally, there was no box.
There would also be no sign for a photo.
"What happened after that?" The pretty girl tried her best to increase the topic of conversation.
Ling Ran said, "There was nothing after that."
"Nothing? Why? Isn't it very profitable? "
"As long as it proves that my son will never lack money, then what's the point of making money?" Tao Ping's thought process had always been different from ordinary people.
The pretty girl tilted her head and thought about it. She then looked at Ling Ran's face. She really could not refute that.
"Everyone, I'm the stage manager of our concert. Um, let's take a few shots of us clapping first, okay?" A man in his thirties, dressed in shiny clothes, came to the front of the seats with a smile.
Everyone was fine with it. They clapped at the empty stage.
Ling Ran pretended to touch it with his left and right hands. His gaze continued to wander around the cervical vertebrae.
At this time, Li Lei, Ling Ran's manager who delivered the tickets to Ling Ran, suddenly walked over quickly from backstage. When she saw Ling Ran, her eyes lit up. She quickly went over and whispered, "Doctor Ling, your massage can treat muscle spasms, right?"
"It can alleviate it," Ling Ran said.
"Can you come over and help me take a look? We have a few backup dancers, and they had spasms during the warm-up. " Li Lei looked at her watch in annoyance and said, "The warm-up will start at around seven o 'clock. There's still an hour left. Can we deal with it in time?"
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