In the hotel, the suite where Wu Di lived has basically become a concentration camp for these singers. No matter whether Wu Di is there or not, people like to gather in this house. What if this kid suddenly comes up with inspiration? Didn’t he go to Badaling a few days ago and give Zhou Xing a song when he comes back?

Today's day is even more different. The concert will be held at 7 o'clock tonight. People will meet at the Gongyi after breakfast, and then walk around the stage for the last time. Then they should wait for the evening performance.

Hearing the doorbell, the gorillas sitting together for breakfast stopped chewing. Luo Lin trotted over and opened the door. Outside the door was a young man holding two bouquets of roses.

When the young man saw Luo Lin opening the door, he was stunned for a moment, looked up at the door number, and asked embarrassedly: "Does Wu Di live here?"

Luo Lin looked at the young man in a suit and nodded gently: "Yes, are you having something to do with my master?"

The young man laughed: "Friend, I'll come and see him."

Bandy was looking at the door, and when he saw the young man clearly, the soy sauce in his hand fell on the coffee table with a clatter.

Bandy trotted over while rubbing her hands on her pants: "Well, cough, Luo... Luo, why are you here?"

He didn't know what to call Luo Jianjun. If Luo Jianjun was wearing military uniform, he could still call Lieutenant Colonel Luo or Commander Luo, but it was obvious that Luo Jianjun did not want to appear here as a soldier now.

"Haha, Wu Di and I are friends. Today I come to see him." Luo Jianjun did not know Bandi, but this did not prevent others from knowing him.

Wu Di also saw Luo Jianjun at the door and hurriedly came over. Ling Jingru and Xiaoyanzi also followed him.

"Brother Jianjun, why are you here? Please come in quickly." Wu Di smiled and gave in to Luo Jianjun.

Xiaoyanzi giggled: "Brother Jianjun, are you afraid of me. When we go back, we will fight again. I promise to beat you so hard that I can't get up. Humph, I'm going to use my trick this time."

Luo Jianjun laughed haha, little girl, let's try not to cheat.

Bandi was already confused when he heard this. Seeing Wu Di's appearance, he should be very familiar with Luo Jianjun, but Xiaoyanzi is so familiar with Luo Jianjun. The two seemed to have had a fight, and Xiaoyanzi actually beat Luo Jianjun. Oh my God, what's going on?

"Here, Sister Jingru, Sister Yanzi, I'll give it to you." Luo Jianjun smiled and handed the two big bouquets of roses in his hand to Ling Jingru and Xiaoyanzi.

After getting Wu Di's hint, Ling Jingru said thank you for taking the bouquet of flowers. The little swallow had already taken the bouquet of flowers happily: "Roses, so beautiful, hehe, Brother Jianjun, I'll give them roses, your purpose is not pure."

Luo Jianjun coughed gently: "Well, why do you have so many things to pay for when sending flowers? I just asked the people in the flower shop to give it to you."

"Hehe, you give Sister Jingru roses, be careful that my brother will fight you hard." Xiaoyanzi smiled, took Luo Jianjun's arm carelessly, dragged him to the sofa and sat down.

Under Bandy's gesture, the gorillas said goodbye and walked out, not understanding why this young man made President Bandy so afraid.

"Well, I haven't influenced you, right?" Luo Jianjun asked embarrassedly as he looked at the singers who had left.

"No," Bandy answered first: "The work has been arranged. Everyone is preparing to go to the Working Department for a while. So, Brother Luo, if you have time, go to our concert to support you."

"Okay," Luo Jianjun laughed: "I came here today to see if I could get a few tickets. A few friends also said they wanted to go to your concert."

Bandy hurriedly took out a large handful of VIP tickets from her pocket and handed them over: "Brother Luo, there are twenty tickets here. If it is not enough, I will get them."

Joke, Master Luo also needs to come here to get tickets in person. Not to mention that you want twenty tickets, even if you want two hundred tickets, it would be a matter of one sentence.

Luo Jianjun laughed and pulled out three tickets from Bandi's hand: "It's good to have three tickets. I have two friends who like to listen to music, so I'll ask for two for them."

Bandy laughed. No matter what excuse Luo Jianjun used, as long as he, Master Luo, could be present in person, would give the Emperor enough face to record. I am afraid that if the first brother heard the news, he would have to come and accompany him immediately.

Luo Jianjun lingered for a while and knew that he would really affect other people's work if he sat down. He made an appointment with a smile and went to the evening to support him, so he got up and said goodbye.

Bandi informed Qin Wentao of the first time, and Qin Wentao reported the news to his old man as soon as possible, Qin Fen, the Minister of Propaganda Department of the Central Committee. Qin Fen just said no, and did not express his opinion. Qin Wentao knew that the old man had already acquiesced to have a deep relationship with Luo Jianjun. Although there was no intersection between the faction in the Luo family and the faction in the Qin family, there was no major conflict of interest. If a relationship was established from the younger generation, it would be a move to make a second move. You must know that Luo Jianjun is an absolute blue-chip stock. Even if he could not become Jun No. 1 in the future, he would definitely be a very important figure.

Qin Wentao called Bandi again and asked in detail about Luo Jianjun's situation when he arrived at the hotel today.

"What? He and Wu Di are friends?"

"What? He even fought with Xiaoyanzi? Xiaoyanzi beat him?"

"I gave two bouquets of roses... Wait... What is the relationship between that little swallow and Wu Di?... Are you sure?"

The information reported by Bandi shocked Qin Wentao. Originally, he thought Luo Jianjun was going to Xiaoyanzi, but after Bandi determined the relationship between Wu Di and Xiaoyanzi, his original inference was completely overturned. Since Xiaoyanzi was also Wu Di's woman, Luo Jianjun would never have come to Xiaoyanzi. Two bouquets of roses, one bouquet for Wu Di's wife, and one bouquet for Xiaoyanzi, which shows that Wu Di's two women have the same weight in his eyes. The only explanation is that Luo Jianjun and Wu Di are really friends, but what kind of friends can they give roses to their friends' women without arousing their disgust?

Qin Wentao's frowning gradually relaxed. No matter how Wu Di got along with Luo Jianjun, it seemed that his way of dating him would change in the future. At least, he knew that Wu Di's wife and Luo Jianling were already sisters.

Qin Wentao naturally would not be so stupid that he asked Bandi to trap Xiaoyanzi. Since Xiaoyanzi is also Wu Di's woman, then he asked about their relationship with Luo Jianjun himself. If this matter reached Wu Di's ears, then the good relationship that had been established after all may have cracks. Qin Wentao knew that some cracks took a long time and took a lot of energy to repair. Instead of doing this, it would be better to maintain a good intimate relationship with Wu Di now, which would not harm him anyway.

In the afternoon, the sky in the capital slowly became cloudy, which made Qin Wentao feel very unhappy. Tonight is a critical moment for Emperor Records. If the weather is not good, the effect of the concert will be greatly reduced. Damn, it is really weather forecast nonsense. Didn’t it mean that the capital will be clear in the near future? How could it be said that the face will change? If there are sleets, would it be necessary to let tens of thousands of viewers come to listen to the song in the rain and snow? Delay? So isn’t so much preparation done in advance all wasted?

Bandi nervously found Qin Wentao. He had just called his friend from the Capital Meteorological Observatory. His friend was not sure whether there would be rain and snow tonight. He only told him that according to the air humidity, there was a high possibility of rain and snow tonight.

"Extended? Do you think it can be extended?" Qin Wentao asked with a dark face when he heard Bandi's suggestion.

Bandininono after a long time, he said, "Wu Di just gave an idea, let us hurry up and mobilize some disposable raincoats, and each fan who entered the venue will give one. If time comes, print the words of the star concert on the raincoat, but this fee will be increased a lot."

"Why don't you hurry up?" Qin Wentao's eyes glared. The increased cost is just a small matter and is not worth mentioning compared to long-term interests. Correspondingly, if the concert promotion is printed on the raincoat, it is not equivalent to promoting the concert, which is more attractive than simply distributing flyers and entering the newspaper.

Bandy trotted to arrange it. Although the capital was large, it would have to mobilize 80,000 to 90,000 disposable raincoats at once and print them with words. The workload is still very large. The most important thing is that time is now very tight.

[Thanks to the Starry Sky, Lonely, Midnight, Scarecrow's reward, thanks to Scarecrow for urging updates, and received it. Please ask for the fresh recommendation tickets. If you have Sanjiang tickets in your hand, you will throw one to Lao Zui. Thanks. Thanks to Scarecrow's cover made by Scarecrow's sister.]
Chapter completed!