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Chapter 162 You thought it was an offline support? It was actually a reminder(1/2)

Chapter 162 Do you think it’s offline support? It’s actually a reminder! [Please subscribe]

When genius is just beginning to shine.

Li Xiang left the hotel and returned to his dormitory.

Seeing that everyone in the dormitory was still sleeping, he crept up to bed and prepared to go back to sleep first.

After all, if you sleep in a hotel with all your clothes on in the winter, your sleep quality will not be very good even if you turn on the air conditioning.

I slept until ten o'clock in the morning.

After everyone woke up, they found that Li Xiang was back!

You still look tired?

Lao Wu nodded slightly, showing an expression that every man would understand.

On the contrary, Chen Chen and A Bin were a little confused...

Stayed all night?

Come back early in the morning to catch up on sleep?

Judging from Lao Wu's expression, he must know something.

But I really can’t go into too much detail about this.

The three of them looked at each other and said nothing.

From this moment on, the three people in the dormitory reached a consensus that the title of the scumbag in the dormitory must belong to Li Xiang!

Of course, this is still under the condition that they don't know who the heroine is. If they know that the heroine of the hotel is Hua Qingyi, and they know the truth of what happened last night.

You may say that you are worse than a beast!

After Lao Wu and the others got up, they didn't wake him up. When it was almost time for lunch, they went to the cafeteria to have lunch silently and packed a duck leg rice for him.

"Mangzi, it's time to get up and eat. Let's take a rest. It's almost time to set off!" Deng Hanbin stepped on the stool and patted Li Xiang on the shoulder.

"Huh?" Li Xiang sat up sleepily and nodded belatedly: "I know, what time is it now?"

Chen Chen drank scented tea and answered: "It's already twelve o'clock, hurry up, it will be time to go out and gather in a while."

"Oh, okay!" When Li Xiang heard that it was already noon, he immediately felt more energetic. He didn't stay in bed and got out of bed to get dressed and eat.

Lao Wu very considerately brought a cup of wolfberry tea, came to Li Xiang and whispered:

"Mangzi, please drink more to replenish your appetite. When the concert is over and you are done with your work, and the brothers have time to go have a barbecue, I will order some oysters for you to replenish your appetite."

Li Xiang: "..."

Li Xiang took the wolfberry tea and was speechless. Lao Wu's brainstorming ability was too strong.

After eating and resting for a while, everyone rushed to the Western Music Academy to join the main force.

The venue for the children's popular concert is a theater in the city center, which is quite a distance from the school and takes half an hour by subway.

But Lao Wu thought it was troublesome to take the subway, so he directly booked a bus in advance. Everyone walked to the school gate and got on the bus.

In the car.

Everyone was a little excited.

After practicing hard for so long, it’s finally time to tell whether you are a mule or a horse!

"I'm a little nervous..."

"Don't be nervous, we have been preparing for so long, we will definitely be able to do it!"

"Well, we will definitely get a good ranking!"

"That's necessary, we must have confidence in ourselves!"

No one can tell whether they are encouraging others or themselves.

But amid the cheers and cheers, the bus arrived at the theater.

The moment the vehicle stopped, Li Xiang opened his eyes suddenly. After these days of hard work, they finally reached the concert site!

If you pass this level, then the sea will be as wide as a fish can leap, and the sky is as high as a bird can fly!

Kuifeng wants to launch a pilot operation, but it is not that easy to annex. Wei Lao and others have reasons to prevent this from happening.

Is this children's popular concert of high standard?

Not high!

Will this children's popular concert have a big impact?

Not big!

But at this moment.

Caring about the hearts of countless people!

Because to some extent.

The performance of the folk band will determine the rise or fall of a college!

Rise or fall or thrive!

Just look at today!

Everyone filed out, and Li Xiang walked silently at the end.

Near the theater.

Dai Xuewen held up a sign saying "Go Sword God!" as if he was chasing stars, staring straight at the crowd getting off the bus.

I want to find Li Xiang as soon as possible.

The fans who were helping out said: "Is the master riding in this car? Are you sure, group leader?"

Dai Xuewen nodded very firmly: "This car is the car of Lawless Bao, the president of the Little Knife Association. I was angry with him in advance!"

"That's good, the Sword God should be at the back and will be out soon!"

The weather is good today. It has been rainy for half a month. The sun finally came out today.

The warm sunshine shines on the body, making people feel warm, but slightly dazzling.

Li Xiang walked off the bus with his bag on his back.

Dai Xuewen had sharp eyes and spotted Li Xiang at a glance.

He immediately waved the sign in his hand and shouted: "Sword God, come on! Come on!"

"Come on, God of Swords, go for it!"

"!!!" Hearing the familiar voice, Li Xiang turned around in surprise and found that it was Dai Xuewen again.

Didn’t he participate in an overseas essay contest?

Doesn't he need to code every day?

Why is he free to come to the Magic City Comic Expo?

Now he is at the concert again?

Isn’t the limit of human beings four thousand words a day?

Li Xiang waved his hand to let others enter the theater first. He walked towards Dai Xuewen and other fans who were waving flags and cheering.

Li Xiang flicked the sign with his hand, and said to Dai Xuewen, dumbfounded: "Why are you here again? Do you have time to code? If you have time, it will be updated!"

Dai Xuewen explained: "Although I haven't saved the manuscript, I have points... It's still okay to take a day off... right?"

"Besides, I told my book friends in advance that I was here to cheer you up. They agreed and I only asked for leave. They just asked me to promise to go back and update for a week."

Li Xiang asked: "You agreed?"

"Yeah!" Dai Xuewen nodded vigorously: "Although the price is high, in order to cheer for you, the great master, updating for a week is nothing!"

This is the end of the story.

He said so.

What else could Li Xiang say?

"Okay." He looked at the fans around him and apologized:

"I heard Lawless talk about it on the way here. Unfortunately, I don't have any tickets anymore. I feel bad that I asked you to travel all the way and not be able to watch it live..."

"It's okay, God of Swordsman. The organizer set up twelve projectors urgently. We can also see your performance live outside the theater!"

"Yes, and the organizer of the theater was shocked when they knew we were so enthusiastic. They posted an announcement on the official website this morning. People can simply sit in the aisles. When you get in later, we can just go to the ticket office to draw lots."

"Yes, yes, I am the European Emperor, and I will definitely draw the ticket for this wave!"

Only when he heard that the organizer had taken countermeasures and that his fans had found a solution, he finally let go of his worries.

"Okay, I..."

Before Li wanted to finish speaking, a fan said: "God of Swordsman, three years after three years, three years after three years, when will your new book be released!"
To be continued...
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