Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

After the meeting, the Bai family left the school in despair.

It was only in the end that Bai Tianhai found out that after he withdrew his investment, he naively thought that Cai Guozhong would beg him. He was just an angry person at the conference. However, when he couldn't wait for Cai Guozhong's call for a long time, he sidetracked from other people. I found out that a new investor in Longcheng High School was from Beijing.

Shinhwa Group, a man who makes all the difference in the capital.

This made Tian Tianhai regretful. If he could get on the line with the capital, it is conceivable that the Bai family would reach a higher level.

And they had raised Long Qingcheng for 19 years, so she deserved these rewards.

Of course, these are things for later.

After this incident, Bai Niannian completely stopped for a few days, and everyone began to sprint towards the senior year of high school. The tense and depressing study atmosphere made the students extremely nervous.

A few days later, the superstar Chu Xingye's tour in the capital diluted all the matters in the Bai family. The students were not only studying but also attending the concert of the superstar.

Great break.

Lin Wei lay on the table, holding her mobile phone, looking at the page helplessly, and sighed, "It's too hard to get tickets, and there are no standing tickets."

Her favorite star, her star was so close to her this time, but it was a pity that she couldn't see it.

Long Qingcheng put his cell phone in his pocket, glanced at it, and asked, "Aren't you going to be admitted to Beijing University? There is still time to go to Chu Xingye's concert."

“That’s different!!!!”

Lin Wei stood up suddenly. Seeing Long Qingcheng speaking so easily, she pinched her arms and gave Long Qingcheng some knowledge: "This is the king of superstars and the number one singer. His first album has exceeded ten 100 million, the first concert had tens of millions of people and all the seats were full. What kind of concept is this...

What does it mean to have time to go to Chu Xingye’s concert! "

She cried: "Even if I have time, I don't have a ticket... wu wu wu and..."

"I have a ticket here, do you want it?"

"Want to..." Lin Wei stood up suddenly, because she was very excited just now, so she didn't recognize anyone's voice, but when she stood up and saw that the person was Bai Niannian, she immediately changed her words, "It's you. , then forget it."

Bai Niannian gritted her teeth and held her clothes with her fingers, "I know what my parents did was wrong. Qingcheng, I'm sorry."

"This has nothing to do with Niannian." Zhang Beibei came over and protected Bai Niannian.

Then he smiled at Bai Niannian and asked purposefully: "Niannian, do you still have tickets for the King of Heaven's concert? I want it too. I heard that the composer this time is the god-level lyricist Yue Shao."

"Yes, Beibei, I'll get it for you later!"

Yue Shao is a god-level lyricist. She was the arranger and lyricist at the beginning. She gave Chu Xingye a song "Moonlight" which went straight to the top of the charts.

It's just that this person is very mysterious and rarely takes on outside work. No one except Chu Xingye knows his connection.

Sometimes she writes lyrics once a year, sometimes for several years. This year it has been three years since she wrote lyrics.

This time Chu Xingye made her 20th anniversary tour, and she specially composed the lyrics, which made people look forward to it.

Zhang Beibei directly hugged Bai Niannian and had an indiscriminate kiss. Seeing this, other people gathered around him. After all, it was the Bai family who did it. Bai Niannian had no idea about it, and there was no need for them to isolate him.

Soon Bai Niannian became the center of attention among the students again.

Bai Niannian looked at Long Qingcheng out of the corner of her eye, wanting to see if Long Qingcheng was envious of her, but she found that Long Qingcheng was actually playing with her mobile phone, wasn't she just talking to the principal?

so what.