Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 123 Buying Flowers
Mu Qingqing's concert was held in the stadium of the provincial capital. By the time the two of them arrived here, there was already a sea of ​​people, and there was already a long queue at the entrance.

At every intersection, Sun Qian's colleagues were maintaining order. Taking a look at the battle, Fan Denglong was stunned, "Hey, the police force of the entire provincial capital has been dispatched, right?"

Sun Qian nodded, "Mu Qingqinggui is a queen-level singer, so it is not surprising that there is such a big battle. Because of the great influence, besides the locals from Hu Province, there are many people who came from other places specially. The gymnasium There are more than 5 seats in the stadium, and there are almost no empty seats. There are so many people, no one maintains order, and chaos is easy to occur. No one can take such a responsibility."

"Let's enter through the VIP channel,"

The car couldn't move forward after a long distance, Fan Denglong could only park him on the side of the road, and then walked into the venue with Sun Qian.

Although he studied in the provincial capital for three years and worked more in the first half of the year, Fan Denglong is not as familiar with the provincial capital as Sun Qian. The main reason is that this guy's usual entertainment venues are severely restricted, and he has no time or spare time to go to the stadium to watch concerts Will or sports or something.

Entering the inside of the venue from the VIP passageway, there was a din of people, banners were pulled up everywhere, various light sticks were waving, and some people were holding Mu Qingqing's promotional posters and kept shaking them.

There was still nearly half an hour before the [-]:[-] concert, and the atmosphere of the crowd had already been mobilized.

Sun Qian said happily: "Among all the singers, I really can't find anyone with such a great appeal except Mu Qingqing."

As a fan of Mu Qingqing, Sun Qian also completely sank into this atmosphere.

Although there were no banners or posters, there was a happy smile on his face.

The VIP area is closest to the main stage, and those who can buy tickets here belong to those who have a little energy in the provincial capital. Most of them are middle-aged men with beautiful girls by their side.

Sitting next to Fan Denglong was a slightly fat middle-aged man with a beer belly, wearing a suit and a bow tie.He also brought a beautiful girl. Fan Denglong estimated that the girl was in her 20s at most, but she had a lot of makeup on her face. Fan Denglong only took a look and didn't look any further.

It's better to look better at the plain-faced sister Qian beside her.

Looking at the female companions brought by the men around, only Sister Qian was the most beautiful. Fan Denglong said that he was not happy, which was definitely against his conscience.

"Brother, your girlfriend is so beautiful." The fat man next to him took advantage of the gap to interject.

Fan Denglong glanced at him, judging from the female companion he brought, this man might not be a good guy, so he just responded lightly, "Thank you,"

I didn't communicate too much, I don't know each other anyway.

The man didn't expect Fan Denglong to have such an attitude, he smiled awkwardly, and could only swallow back the words that followed.

"Honey, ask me for a signed photo of Mu Qingqing later, I really like her." The man's female companion said coquettishly, shaking his arm from time to time, and kept rubbing against him Rub away.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I will definitely get Mu Qingqing's autographed photo for you. I, Ding Chengzhi, can be regarded as a prestigious task in the provincial capital. A autographed photo is just a trivial matter."

After speaking, he glanced at Fan Denglong intentionally or unintentionally, and thought to himself, after knowing my name, he shouldn't have such an expression again.Who would have thought that Fan Denglong had never heard of his name at all, and he didn't even look at this guy.

At this time, Fan Denglong actually saw someone walking over pushing a small cart, which was covered with bouquets of flowers.

"This?" Fan Denglong took a look at Sun Qian. He had never been to a concert before, so he was blinded by the situation.

"Giving flowers to the singer I like is a privilege for the VIPs sitting in front. Of course, many people don't bring flowers into the venue." Usually, when a singer is singing in the middle of a concert, a girl will suddenly come up to offer flowers.With Mu Qingqing's high popularity, such things are naturally indispensable.

The point is that the concert site is crowded with people, and if you want to present flowers, it is most convenient to sit in front.

"How much is a flower?" Fan Denglong stopped the staff member and asked.

"Sir, 1000 yuan."

Fan Denglong was taken aback immediately, Nima, do you want to be so black-hearted?

1000 yuan a flower, probably no more than a dozen or 20 yuan if brought in outside, it has doubled dozens of times at once.

This ability to make money is really top-notch.

"Sir, the organizers of these flowers will follow Ms. Mu Qingqing to donate them to impoverished primary schools in western my country. They are all used for charity." Seeing this, the staff explained again.

If this kind of rhetoric was put on other singers' concerts, Fan Denglong would directly curl his lips and sneer, but if Mu Qingqing said it, Fan Denglong would just pay for one without even thinking about it.

"Um, Sister Qian, lend me some money. I don't have that much change." Fan Denglong took out his wallet and counted it to just over 600 yuan.

Sun Qian gave him 400 yuan before buying one.

"Sir, thank you for your donation. Good people will be rewarded." The staff smiled and handed flowers to Fan Denglong, and at the same time presented a piece of Emerald Buddha.

It's not such a valuable thing, it can be sold at roadside stalls, but it has a good life and safe life engraved on the back, and Mu Qingqing's name is on it.

It can be seen that the organizer is very sincere.

"Buy me one too," said the fat man next to Fan Denglong with a smile, and took out 1000 yuan from his wallet very neatly.

"Sister Qian, do you want to go up and offer flowers later?"

Holding flowers in his hands, Fan Denglong said in a somewhat embarrassed way.

"No, it's up to you to buy what you bought." Sun Qian replied with a smile.

"But, with so many people watching, it seems inappropriate for me to go up." Fan Denglong was beating a drum in his heart, and presented flowers in front of tens of thousands of people. He seemed to have never acted so crazy.

"What's inappropriate? Once you close your eyes, you'll be ok after walking up?" Sun Qian looked at Fan Denglong a little funny, "You don't even have the courage, do you? You're a man."

Damn, what time is it, are you still in the mood to make sarcastic remarks?

Fan Denglong gritted his teeth, "Isn't it just to present flowers? It's a little trick, it can still stump me."

Half an hour passed quickly, and the lights on the main stage suddenly dimmed. Mu Qingqing flew down from the sky with Via hanging on her back. She was wearing a long white dress and a pair of wings on her back, like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world.

"What a nice view,"

Such a thought involuntarily rose in Fan Denglong's heart. Of course, at this time, most of the people in the venue, whether men, women or children, thought so.

(End of this chapter)