Chu Jiang took out two VIP tickets. The ticket collector's mouth couldn't be closed immediately, and his shining eyes were nine points more respectful and one point more worshipful.

"Hello, sir. Please come with me. There is a VIP channel nearby." It seems that many of the ticket examiners are stooping high beside the road.

At the moment, Chu Jiang realized that the VIP tickets were so powerful that it would take him at least half an hour to cross the crowd. He didn't have much to do with himself, and the beautiful legs of the beauties around him would inevitably be attacked by three or five times.

Chu Jiang and Murong Yin calmly walk in a VIP channel separated by transparent glass, meeting the projection of tens of thousands of people's hot eyes.

Chujiang doesn't matter, just accept it, but Murong Yin has been blushing, maybe too excited, maybe too shy.

She suddenly had a feeling that she was walking on the red carpet with Chu Jiang. She almost didn't put on her wedding dress.

"That Liu Xiaoxian is really awesome. She can get two VIP tickets. I should get to know her later." Murong Yin lowered her head and said softly.

"Don't you just walk through the VIP channel? Look, you are so excited. As long as you like, I will bring you here every day." Chujiang secretly vomited bad, it seems that her daughter is rich is reasonable, otherwise it is easy to be cheated by some small favor.

"Go Murong Yin rolled a white eye, she has been used to Chujiang's ridicule.

"Liu Xiaoman, Liu Xiaoxian, it's estimated that they are sisters. If the sisters hold a concert, she must come. You see, I've brought all this red wine. " Chu Jiang mentioned the red wine in the handle and added.

VIP seats are a row of tall seats, only ten meters away from the stage. In addition to giving the people who sit there a very strong feeling, they can also have close contact with the stars, shake hands, hug or even give a wink to the phone. There is no problem.

The seats in the first row are VIP seats. In fact, there are only more than 30. From the layout of the stage, they are all in the center opposite the stage.

According to the rules, as long as you have VIP tickets, you can choose a seat in the first row. At the moment, there are only three or five people sitting in this row. You can see that they are all rich CHILDES.

Chu Jiang leads Murong Yin to find a seat at random, and then talks and laughs.

"Murong Yinmei, have you become popular recently?" Chu Jiang asked.

"It goes up a little every day." Speaking of this topic, Murong Yin shows her eyes.

Chu Jiang sees in the eye, intentionally teasing: "is it secretly in love with the local tyrant who voted for you?"

"Go, is there still the word" secret love "in this era?" Murong Yin smile, and then show eyebrow micro Cu, "I'm just curious, that wayward local tyrant how to vote after never show his face."

"Are you looking forward to his asking you out?" Chu Jiang asked seriously.

"About your head!" Murong yinxiu blushed, "I'm just curious."

"Maybe he's waiting for a chance." Chu Jiang pondered for a moment and replied.

"What's the chance?" Murong Yin asked.

"Since it is an opportunity, of course, it will be clear only when it appears. Sing your song, silly girl Chujiang said with a smile, "you just have to believe that he is a kind-hearted local tyrant."

"Well, I will sing well and live up to that local tyrant." Murong Yin nodded firmly.

In fact, Chu Jiang wanted to tell Murong Yin many times that he was the wayward local tyrant, but he took it back to his mouth, sometimes leaving a mystery is also a beauty, isn't it?

"I wipe, who is this? I'm sitting in the seat Simon Shao likes!"

"I really don't know the sky is high and the earth is rich. There should be a good play later."

"The boy is dead! But The women around him are really on time

……

When Chu Jiang was chatting with Murong Yin, three or five rich young men around him were pointing at him. Murong sound may not be heard, but Chujiang heard, also heard clearly.

Chu Jiang, who wanted to keep a low profile, looked at the spare position next to him and was about to suggest to Murong Yin that he change his position. Anyway, they are all excellent positions. Why should he argue with Ximen for a position.

"Hello, Hello, who are you, sitting in the seat our young master likes to sit!" Two young men with the appearance of senior bodyguards swaggered up to Chujiang and yelled impolitely, as if the dogs in front of Ximen were many times higher than others.

"Brother Chu, let's change places." Murong Yin said weakly that she was very happy to listen to her idol tonight. Besides, she was able to sit in the VIP position. This was a surprise she had never dreamed of before.

When she saw these two arrogant and domineering youths, her first reaction was of course to give in.

If these two bodyguards are a minute late, Chu Jiang and Murong Yin may have been in other positions.

It's totally different for a man to voluntarily sit in another position or to be forced to change to another position. Brother Jiang is not a saint. How can we be embarrassed to leave in this situation?"What the hell is Simon? Is his name engraved on this chair? " Chu Jiang pretended to be surprised.

"Don't mention in Haishi, even in the whole Jiangnan, where our young master wants to sit still needs to be engraved with names. If you don't get up again, we won't be polite." One of the bodyguards puffed up. It's obvious that if Chujiang doesn't get up again, they will start.

Do it? How can they fight with brother Jiang! But in this case, brother Jiang will not bully the weak by force. At most, he will defend himself.

The bodyguard had not swung his hand, but he had already been grasped by Chu Jiang, just like a forceps. He could not move his hand, even if he could.

Another bodyguard saw that the situation was not right and was busy helping, but the same situation happened.

So the two bodyguards half squatted in front of the Chu River, with black faces and strange looks.

After all, it's a public occasion. If you want to win, you also need to win the demeanor. Chu Jiang smiles.

"What's the matter?" There are four men walking out of the VIP passageway. Three of them are Zhang Shaoming, Dongfang Zhenghe and Tian Guang, who have been trampled on by Chu Jiang. The other is similar in age, but more magnanimous, with a very stable appearance.

Zhang Shaoming, the three of them all followed the young man as if he were their master.

What is the identity of this young man? It can make the three domineering young masters of Haishi treat them in such a low-key way.

As soon as the three young masters of Haishi appeared, they became the focus of the whole audience, because they all had a good father.

Money is a good thing, can let people instantly have infinite charm, even if the person takes off the coat of money is nothing.

And that young man, no one seems to know him.

"Simon Young master, this one with no eyes takes your place! " A bodyguard saw the host coming, wagged his tail and said awkwardly.

At the moment, Chu Jiang has quietly let go of their hands.