Chapter 130 Concert

The staff took over and saw the three VIP tickets, and his face couldn't help changing slightly. He glanced at Qin Wu and the three, and then carefully checked the three VIP tickets in his hand several times, as if to prevent counterfeiting. It was not until it was confirmed that it was a real ticket that his face was filled with a slightly flattering smile: "You can go in."

As for whether to jump the queue or not, the staff doesn't care at all - because the person who can have VIP tickets will not be ordinary people.

"Why can they jump the queue first?" Looking at the back of Qin Wu and others going in. Someone shouted nonsense.

"Why? It's based on this VIP ticket. The staff member raised the ticket in his hand and said disdainfully.

The man immediately went down and was silent. Just kidding - VIP tickets can't be easily got.

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The internal dressing room of the concert. Gu Qingcheng is sitting in the mirror, and a professional makeup artist and a professional hairstylist are helping her make up and hairstyle.

The sound of leather shoes bumping against the tile floor slowly approached.

White suit, white leather shoes, and a small pink bow tie at the neckline combine the temperament. That not very handsome face has become proud today.

As Fu Wanjin slowly came over, the staff on the side lowered their heads and took a few steps away. Obviously, the appearance of this powerful young master scared off many people.

He was also next to two handsome young men who were gorgeously dressed and shiny in hair. It can be said that the identity of a person who can compete with wealth is not simple.

"Master Wanjin, why are you here?" The staff leader's face was full of flattering smiles and rushed out in a hurry. Seeing the two young people, he greeted them respectfully, "Ms. Ma, Mr. You."

The two people snorted arrogantly. Fu Wanjin's face changed and he said harshly, "What's wrong? Can't I come?"

"Of course - no. Master Wanjin can come at any time. The leader immediately smiled and said.

Fu Wanjin snorted coldly, and then walked in the direction of Gu Qingcheng, and suddenly a hypocritical smile appeared on his face. Suddenly, everyone's hearts in the dressing room were raised briefly.

The name of Fu Wanjin is like thunder in Jinghai. Who doesn't know that he is Fu Yu's youngest son, the young master of Fuhong Group.

There are countless women who want to become a phoenix with his branches. Sitting on the edge of Gu Qingcheng wearing makeup are all third-rate stars who cooperate with her performance. Seeing the three princes coming, someone deliberately pulled his corset down a few times, revealing the white powdered meat and deep gully. However, Fu Wanjin and the other two didn't glance at her at all. I guess they don't even fuck them.

Seeing that the purpose was not achieved, the third-rate actress was disappointed. It filled the eyes of the hairstylist who helped him make his hairstyle. Standing beside her, you can look directly into the large spring light inside.

When the two people who originally helped Gu Qingcheng make up and hairstyles saw Fu Wanjin coming, they retreated interestingly.

"Qingcheng, you are so beautiful today." Fu Wanjin shrugged his hands on the back of the chair, looked at Gu Qingcheng in the mirror, and sincerely praised him.

"Rich son, the concert will start soon, and you hinder them from working." Gu Qingcheng could clearly see Fu Wanjin's disgusting face in the mirror.

"Really? Fu Wanjin turned his head and asked with a smile, "My young master hindered your work?"

The two of them looked at each other and cried bitterly. They were not sure, so they kept shaking their heads.

"Qingcheng, you see, they all said I didn't hinder them." Fu Wanjin said brazenly.

Gu Qingcheng gritted his teeth angrily.

Xu Yan, who had just entered the dressing room after doing other things, happened to see this scene and quickly came over and advised in embarrassment: "Mr. Fu - the concert is about to begin. If all the audience fans see that Qingcheng has not come to the stage for a long time, they will be very disappointed. It even has a bad impact on the city. I don't think the rich man wants to see Qingcheng negatively affected by this, right?

Hearing this, Fu Wanjin made the action of holding his hands together. After thinking about it, he said, "Okay. Then let's go outside first and wait for Qingcheng to take the stage.

With that, the three left the dressing room. The originally dull atmosphere suddenly relaxed again.

Xu Yan also breathed a sigh of relief. She is really afraid that Fu Wanjin will be tough and unwilling to listen to reason. In this case, I don't know what to do.

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The three did not leave in a hurry, but hid behind the dressing room.

"Wan Shao, you have spent a lot of money this time." Ma Shaoqi shook his head and sighed.

"Don't worry, I have my own way. You can cooperate with me later." Fu Wanjin pulled a strange smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Do you have an idea?" You Dongyuan asked.

The combination of their three sons is equivalent to representing the power of the whole Jinghai City.

"When she comes to the stage to remove her makeup in the dressing room..." Fu Wanjin explained his plan in detail, "She can't escape from the palm of my young master."

"Well, although she is a big star, Jinghai City is still our world. Even if the news is spread, we can suppress the news." You Dongyuan nodded.

"Don't worry, Wan Shao. We will cooperate with you." Ma Shaoqi's face showed a smile.

"Young Master Gu Qingcheng's body has been coveted for a long time. Since she is pretentious and empt-hearted, the young master must come up with some extraordinary means. Today, I broke this 'jade leader'. Wait for me to have a good time first, and then you can go." Fu Wanjin sneered.

"I can't ask for it. I haven't tried the taste of playing top stars yet. What's more, her face, her breasts, her figure--tut, the best beauty." You Dongyuan praised.

Then there were several bursts of laughter.

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The position of the VIP seat in the front row looks extremely clear from the stage at close range. And it is also very clear to see the light from the dark spot.

The lights on the stage are flickering, bright and dark, and charming.

With the rhythm of music on the stage, the cheers of fans off the stage became more intense.

The sound penetrated the whole venue and was deafening.

"Falling, falling!"

"Qingcheng, I love you."

"We are your most loyal fans!"

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Ye Ke put the fluorescent stick on her thigh, covered her ears desperately with her little hands, and muttered, "Sister Qingcheng hasn't appeared yet--can they be more enthusiastic?"

"As long as you shout with them, won't you just be enthusiastic?" Qiao Huanyao laughed.

"I'm smart but I can't do such a stupid thing. It not only broke the roar, but also thankless. Ye Keke vetoed it.