Boss Shao stepped on the brakes and stopped Santana, and couldn't wait to roll up the window and get out of the car.

The air conditioner of this car has been broken long ago, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter, so it is very uncomfortable to stay in the car. But when it comes to repairing, Boss Shao is reluctant to leave. What is there to repair a Santana that has been driven more than 400,000 kilometers? If you want to change the air conditioner, you may be able to buy a 400,000-kilometer Hutou Ben.

Holding his T-shirt with his hands and drying the sweat behind him a little. Boss Shao lowered his head and walked towards the gymnasium with his hat.

Yunhua Stadium has been built for many years, but has declined for more than ten years and has been replaced by a new venue. Now, it has been renovated because of its wide territory and is conducive to parking, making it the first choice for Yunhua to hold various cultural and sports activities.

Boss Shao looked at the gym security guard who was rectifying order from afar, and suddenly felt a deep sense of happiness.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited, excitement is easy to faint." Boss Shao stopped quickly and said a few words silently. When his heart beats calm down, he faces the sunshine with his head held high... and queues up.

In front of Boss Shao were a few chattering little girls, chatting excitedly:

"Brother Shanyu sneezed yesterday and heard that the tissues used were not suitable. Then many tissue manufacturers sent people to send tissues."

"Huh? Did the manufacturer give the tissue? I gave it too. Well, I'm so angry. I added a red envelope to Meituan's errands, but it took me so long. I don't know if Brother Shanyu received it."

"The news comes out, the news comes out." The little girl standing at the end suddenly said excitedly: "Brother Shanyu took Zhuhui's advertisement and used Zhuhui's anti-allergic tissues in the future."

"Wow, Brother Shanyu looks very nice with a tissue..."

Boss Shao stretched his head and looked at it. Sure enough, he saw Meng Xue wearing a pair of black pencil pants, and was extremely handsome, holding a tissue of Zhuhui brand in his hand.

The advertisement is super uncreative, Meng Xue is super beautiful.

Boss Shao couldn't help but snorted and thought to himself: My Meng Xue is a sexy dance god, you crazy fans are actually called Brother Shanyu Shanyu... They just like to wear straight-leg pants occasionally.

When a few little girls heard the "hum" sound, they couldn't help but turn their faces together, and saw exactly the same eyebrows, exactly the same eyelashes, exactly the same lips... At first glance, it was a bit scary.

Boss Shao couldn't help but cover his heart. No, this has reached the level of watching horror movies.

"Are you here to see Meng Xue or Brother Shanyu?" a little girl asked.

"Aren't you alone?" Boss Shao pretended to be stupid.

But the girls were not stupid, and they said in contempt: "Disgusting."

"Hey, what is nausea?"

"You old men, calling her Meng Xue is disgusting!"

"Isn't Meng Xue her name?"

The little girls shook their heads together: "Meng Xue is her appearance. You call her Meng Xue, just because you like her appearance! You don't really like her!"

Boss Shao laughed twice, reached out and said, "I killed two sheep yesterday and sold barbecue until the early morning. The money I earned was enough to buy a concert ticket. Do you think I really like it or fake it?"

Several girls looked at Boss Shao's hands, which seemed to be a little red, and suddenly they were a little afraid to scream.

Boss Shao was so happy that he looked at his watch. It was 5:40 pm and thought, I guess I could sit down before six o'clock, which was great.

...

Ling Ran and his mother Tao Ping entered the venue through the side door.

The front tickets given to them by agent Li Lei are specially given to people, so naturally the guests cannot be squeezed in through the gate.

This was the first time Tao Ping enjoyed such treatment, and she couldn't help but mutter: "I'd have brought your dad to see it if I had known it."

Ling Ran rolled his eyes and was too lazy to refute one sentence.

The audience in the front row had priority to enter the venue and sat down. Tao Ping happily looked around and took a few selfies, and asked Ling Ran to take a few photos of herself. Then Ling Ran was a little absent-minded, so she asked: "Are you sleepy? You were even massaged for a while just now, so don't be too tired."

"I'm not tired." Ling Ran's eyes wandered around the cervical vertebrae.

"You must pay attention to your health." Tao Ping paused and said, "Don't listen to your father. Although massage makes money, it is not as important as the body. Besides, doctors are enough to make money. What do you need so much money to do? You will never lack food and drink in your life. I have tried it."

Ling Ran sighed and said, "Let's not say whether the experiment will be good."

"Without an experiment, how can you make a decision? It's what your father and the others proposed at the beginning." Tao Ping said as she tidied up her clothes and picked up her cell phone again.

"What experiment are you talking about?" The girl sitting on Ling Ran's left had been so excited that she wanted to chat with her and went crazy. At this time, she asked quickly, as if she was concerned about their stories, not Ling Ran's face.

Ling Ran looked at his mother calmly.

Tao Ping smiled and said, "You said."

In front of others, she still has to try her best to show her elegant side.

Ling Ran then said, "When I was a child, my mother hung a box on my chest, wrote a photo for one yuan, and put me in front of the mall."

"What?" asked the beautiful girl curiously.

"The box is full." Ling Ran's answer was still simple.

Tao Ping couldn't help but feel proud and said, "After taking him home, we counted the money for more than an hour, and there were still 100 yuan in it."

"Wow." The beautiful girl was extremely surprised and looked Ling Ran up and down, then was fascinated by his eyes and couldn't help but whisper: "If I meet, I'm willing."

As he said that, the girl also looked at Ling Ran’s chest.

Of course there is no box.

There will be no signs for group photos.

"What happened later?" The beautiful girl tried her best to increase the topic of chatting.

Ling Ran said: "No more later."

"No more? Why? Isn't it very profitable?"

"It's good to prove that my son is not short of money from now on. What's the point of making money?" Comrade Tao Ping's thinking has always been very different from that of ordinary people.

The beautiful girl thought about it with her head and looked at Ling Ran’s face, but she couldn’t refute it.

"Everyone, I am the stage manager of our concert. That, let's take a few applause shots first..." A man in his thirties, dressed in a shiny body, came to the front of his seat with a smile on his face.

Everyone was invincible and applauded at the empty stage.

Ling Ran pretended to touch his left and right hands, and his eyes continued to parade around the cervical spine.

At this time, Li Lei, the agent who gave Ling Ran's ticket, suddenly walked over quickly from the backstage. Seeing Ling Ran, his eyes lit up. He hurriedly came over and whispered: "Doctor Ling, your massage can cure muscle spasms, right?"

"It can be relieved." Ling Ran said.

"Can you come and help me see? We have a few dancers who have cramped while warming up." Li Lei looked at her watch in annoyance and said, "The warm-up will start at around 7 o'clock. There is still an hour left. Is there time to deal with it?"
Chapter completed!