In this circle, there are some industries and forces, and I don’t know if I can withstand the coercion of those **."

As she spoke, she looked at Yan Zheke and Lou Cheng pitifully. She didn't expect them to promise anything, she just wanted to leave an impression. When the occasion came, the young master uncle had the strength of high-level Dan realm and even Waigang, and had a very strong position in the sect.

Once you have the right to speak, you may be able to win sympathy and help.

Lou Cheng really didn't make any random promises, he just casually lamented the chaos in the entertainment industry.

Mo Jingting also regained her composure, continued to talk about fun things, and continued to endure the occasional displays of affection from the young couple opposite.

At the end, she took out a few tickets from her bag and pushed them to Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke:

"Uncle Master, Zhe Ke, here are the tickets for the concert area."

She covered her mouth and chuckled, then added, "You are not from the industry, so it would be uncomfortable to invite you directly to the guest seats, and it would also disturb your date, so why not just give you tickets to a good seat."

"Thank you, two are enough for us, others have some." Lou Cheng said politely.

"Uncle, you are my elder. Saying thank you would be too embarrassing for me." Mo Jingting teased, "Others? Do you know any friends who are my fans?"

"It's quite a lot." Lou Cheng had a change of thought and took advantage of the opportunity to help Lao Qiu and Qin Mo get their signatures.

Mo Jingting took out the sticky notes with a smile, tore off two pieces, signed her name and gave them to Qin Mo and Qiu Zhigao respectively.

"It's much prettier than your signature." Yan Zheke took a look and hit her boyfriend.

"I don't rely on this for a living." Lou Cheng responded with a smile, put away his things, and waited for Mo Jingting to put on a pair of plain glasses before calling the waiter to pay.

After sending the big star who had changed his attitude to the school bus and waving his hands, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other and exhaled at the same time.

"I feel more tired than playing a game," Yan Zheke said with emotion and coquettishness.

The undercurrent of war between girls

"Would you like me to rub your temples for you?" Lou Cheng suggested with a smile, "With you here, she feels more at ease. This is good."

"Well, she is a very smart girl." Yan Zheke nodded to himself.

The two chatted for a while and then sat on a nearby sidewalk chair. Of course, the girl must have taken out a tissue, and Lou Cheng took it out naturally to wipe the surface of the chair out of habit.

"How many tickets are there in total?" Yan Zheke asked casually.

Lou Cheng rubbed her temples while thinking about it and said: "Four, we have two, and there are two left. Ask your roommates if they want them. Lao Qiu and I have them."

"Yeah." Yan Zheke took out Li Liantong and others.

Li Liantong answered sadly that she wanted to go, but Tuesday night was a very important professional class. She couldn't escape, there was no way to escape, and the same was true for Shi Xiangyang. Therefore, their first concert experience was postponed.

Zong Yanru is Mo Jingting's biggest fan and hates her so much that she did not betray her own principles for the concert.

"If you don't want to go, you should give it to Lao Qiu and Qin Mo. This position is much better, or give it to Zuiwang and the others?" Yan Zheke suggested.

"Okay." Lou Cheng began to look forward to the grateful expressions on Lao Qiu's and others' faces.

On the school bus, Mo Jingting stopped her smile, calmed down her expression, and was in a daze for a while, then picked up a friend from the Jianghu circle: "Do you know that Yan Zheke is the disciple of a senior in Shushan Zhai?"

"Yan Zheke? Your surname is Yan. I've never heard of it. Let me ask for you." The friend didn't know. After a few minutes, he said in a solemn tone, "It's Ji Jianzhang, the Supreme Elder of Shushan Zhai, the Qingtian Sword."

And the granddaughter of Dou Ning, the Seven Stars."

"Qingtian Sword"? "Seven Obsidian Stars"? Mo Jingting's pupils shrank, her wrist shook, and she dropped her phone to the ground.

After going for a walk by the lake, Lou Cheng watched with satisfaction as Yan Zheke entered the third dormitory building. Back to the dormitory under the darkness of night, he happened to see Qin Mo and Lao Qiu discussing in the living room about going to the concert tomorrow night.

"Here, I'll give you the signatures you want." He smiled and handed over the two sticky notes.

"Signature?" Lao Qiu took a look at it and blurted out in surprise, "Is it going to be Jingting's signature so soon?"

Qin Mo thought more deeply and said in surprise: "Have you gone to see her?"

How can I ask for a signature if I haven’t seen it before?

"She is my nephew. Since she has come to Songcheng, I have to entertain her, right? Keke and I just treated her to dinner." Lou Cheng answered calmly.

"Uncle Chengzi, how could you forget to take me with you?" Qin Mo looked "sad and angry", while Qiu Zhigao was also surprised and regretful.

There was such a good opportunity in front of me, but I just missed it!

"I don't want to be disturbed." Lou Cheng put the blame on Mo Jingting and took out two tickets, "She gave them to you. You can take them. The location is better."

"Then, I won't be polite! I'll kneel down for you later and take my knee!" Qiu Zhigao was not pretentious.

Qin Mo was first happy and then angry: "If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have been beaten by that scalper! Damn it, do you want to know how much he and I cost? How much?"

Money is not the point, the key is the tone!

"I don't want to know." Lou Cheng replied with a smile, "Just ask Mouth King Aqiang and the others if they want to go for your tickets."

Another day passed, and in the evening, Lou Cheng issued a certificate in the name of the club, bought a ticket to the old campus, and took Yan Zheke, Qiu Zhigao, Qin Mo, Zhao Qiang and Cai Zongming out to Mo Jingting's

Concert.

"A rare experience of skipping class." Yan Zheke said as he looked out the window at the teaching building toward the back, feeling a little emotional and a little excited to do something bad.

They were all led astray by oranges!

Lou Cheng leaned over, put his arm around her waist, and deliberately reminded: "You will definitely be found out if you skip class. There is a missing 'bright spot' in the classroom. How could the teacher not notice? Unlike me, I have a public face, and there are many people."

The teacher can’t tell the difference.”

This is the disadvantage of being good-looking!

"Hmph!" Yan Zheke hit him lightly, "I'm not stupid and have already written the leave request. You don't need to worry, thank you!"

I asked Ruru to help me hand in the leave request form. I believed that the teacher would not say anything more because of his kindness. Besides, it was not a professional course.

This is the advantage of looking good.

Outside the Songcheng Martial Arts Stadium, there were crowds of people, each in their own group, with some offering tickets and glow sticks in between.

Yan Zheke has only participated in one fan club and has never experienced similar occasions. She seemed quite excited. She looked around and walked around. She wanted to buy everything and try everything, like a child:

"Orange, Orange, Orange, let's buy some light sticks. How can we not wave them while we're at the concert?"

"Orange, orange, that cake looks delicious."

"Chengzi Chengzi, just follow me closely. If you get lost, I won't care about you!"

Lou Cheng put on a loving smile, held the girl's hand, let her wander around, and tasted various junk foods with her.

The concert is not the point, the point is the date!

Seeing that he was about to enter the venue, a flowery child approached Lou Cheng: "Brother, brother, buy a bouquet of flowers for my sister, she is so beautiful!"

After hearing what he said, Lou Cheng was immediately moved and planned to take out his wallet and buy a few flowers.

At this time, Yan Zheke pursed his lips, grabbed his wrist and said:

"No, I don't like this kind of flower. It's almost time to enter. Let's go there."

With Coach Yan's insistence, Lou Cheng gathered his thoughts, walked forward quickly, shook off Hua's child, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Although it's a little expensive, he said it well, you

It’s so beautiful, it deserves flowers to set it off!”

Yan Zheke puffed up his cheeks and said:

"They just take advantage of men's mentality of showing off as heroes. I don't like others taking you for granted!"

She behaved like a tigress protecting her cubs, which made Lou Cheng feel warm in his heart and smile even more.

During the concert, Mo Jingting did not make any mistakes and performed her duties as a singer. Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke were very familiar with many of her songs, and they would sing along, wave light sticks, or record songs from time to time.

Watching the video, having fun, having a great time.

"Hey, you have a big face. Taking a selfie with you makes my face even smaller." After the concert was over and he left the venue, breathing in the cold night wind, Yan Zheke took out his phone and looked at the photos of the two of them just now.

"It's small to begin with." Lou Cheng spread his fingers and put them on Ke Xiaoke's face for comparison.

He looked around, coughed and said:

"The school bus has stopped early at this time. Lao Qiu and the others said they were going to Qin Mo's house to stay one night."

Are we staying up all night?

This is what he has been thinking about and looking forward to since he decided to come to the concert.

"That's right." Yan Zheke nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Then you can book a special car."

Huh? What kind of answer is this? Lou Cheng was stunned.

Classmate Ke Xiaoke, you don’t act according to common sense!

"What's wrong? It's too late to go back at this point. It's still early to turn off the lights." Yan Zheke blinked, his eyes very clear.

"Okay, okay." Lou Cheng calmed down his distracting thoughts, made an appointment for a special car, and kept thinking to himself.

I hate ride hailing!

Although there were many people taking taxis after watching the concert, and although Lou Cheng prayed silently but no one responded, Coach Yan's character was invincible, and within a few minutes a driver took the order.

It’s a long way to the new campus of Songda University, and it costs a lot of money!

"What should I do? I'm a little excited at the thought of climbing over the wall to enter the school later." While waiting for the special car, Yan Zheke held both hands of Lou Cheng and smiled excitedly.

So far, I have never done such a bad thing!
To be continued...