Chapter 134： Admission

Boss Shao braked and stopped Santana. He couldn't wait to roll up the window and got out of the car.

The air conditioner of this car has long since broken, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it is super uncomfortable to stay in the car. But to say repair, boss Shao couldn't bear it. A Santana that has driven more than 400,000 kilometers has nothing to repair? For the air conditioner money, maybe you can buy a 400,000 km tiger head.

Supporting the t-shirt with your hands, and drying the sweat behind the air, Boss Shao lowered her head again and pulled her hat to the gym.

Yunhua Stadium has been built for many years, and it has been in the middle for more than ten years. It has been replaced by new venues. Nowadays, because of its wide area, which is conducive to parking, it has been renovated. It has become the first choice for Yunhua to host various cultural and sports activities .

Boss Shao stared at the security of the gymnasium that was rectifying the order, and suddenly felt a strong sense of happiness.

"Don't be thrilled, it's easy to faint." Boss Shao quickly stopped, muttered a few words, waited for the heart beat to calm down, and then looked forward to the sun with a look of the sun, strode forward ... lining up.

In front of Mr. Shao, there are a few sloppy girls who are chatting excitedly:

"Shanyu sneezed yesterday and heard that the tissues used were not suitable, and then many tissue manufacturers sent someone to send them."

"Well? Did the manufacturer send paper towels? I gave them too, well, I'm so angry, I added a red envelope to the Meituan errand, but it took so long, and I don't know if Shanyu received it."

"The news came out, the news came out." The young girl standing at the end suddenly jumped and said, "Brother Shanyu took the advertisement of Zhu Hui, and he will use the anti-allergic paper towels of the Zhu Hui family."

"Wow, Shanyu looks good with a tissue ..."

Boss Shao extended his head and glanced, and saw Meng Xue wearing a pair of black pencil pants, posing handsomely with a pose, holding a bamboo towel in his hand.

Advertising is super uncreative, Meng Xue is super beautiful.

Boss Shao couldn't help humming, and said: My family Meng Xue's **** dance god, you guys are called Shanyu brother Shanyu brother ... People just like to wear straight pants occasionally.

A few little girls heard the sound of "hum" and turned around, and saw exactly the same eyebrows, the same eyelashes, the same lips ... At first glance, it was a little scary.

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

"Are you here to see Meng Xue or Shan Yu?" A little girl asked.

"Not alone?" Boss Shao pretended to be stupid.

The little girls were not stupid, and they all flung together, despising, "Nausea."

"Hey, what is nausea?"

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

"Isn't Meng Xue her name?"

The little girl shook her head: "Meng Xue is her appearance. You call her Meng Xue, you just fancy her appearance! You don't really like her!"

Boss Shao grinned and stretched out his hand, saying, "I killed two sheep yesterday and sold roast meat to the early morning, and I made enough money to buy a concert ticket. Do you say whether I really like it or not? "

A few girls looked at Boss Shao with some red hands and suddenly didn't dare to cry.

Boss Shao was happy and quiet. He looked at his watch. At 5:40 in the afternoon, he thought that he could sit down at less than six o'clock.

...

Ling Ran and his mother Tao Ping entered the venue from the side entrance.

The front-line ticket given by their agent Li Lei was specially given away. Naturally, guests cannot be squeezed in through the gate.

Tao Ping enjoyed this kind of treatment for the first time and couldn't help muttering: "If you knew it, you would bring your dad to see it."

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

The audience in the front row took the priority to sit down, Tao Ping looked around happily, took a few selfies, and asked Ling Ran to take a few photos of himself. Then, looking at Ling Ran's absent-mindedness, he asked: "Are you sleepy? For a while just now, you gave someone a massage, so don't get tired."

"I'm not tired." Ling Ran's gaze moved around the cervical spine.

"You must pay attention to your body." Tao Ping paused and said, "Don't listen to your dad. Although massage is profitable, it's not as important as the body. Besides, the doctor can make enough money. What do you need so much money for? No one in my life will be short of food or drink. I have experimented. "

Ling Ran sighed and said, "Let's not say that the experiment is OK."

"There is no experiment, how to make a good decision, or your dad they proposed it." Tao Ping said zhe took a full dress and picked up the phone again.

"What experiment are you talking about?" The girl sitting on the left side of Ling Ran had been excited for a long time, and went crazy thinking about it. At this moment, she asked quickly, as if she was concerned about their story, not Ling. Natural face.

Ling Ran calmly glanced at his mother.

Tao Ping smiled and said, "You say."

In front of people, she still has to show the elegant side as much as possible.

Ling Ran said, "When I was young, my mother hung a box on my chest with a picture of one yuan and put me in front of the mall."

"Then what?" The pretty girl asked curiously.

"The box is full." Ling Ran answered briefly.

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

"Wow." The pretty girl was amazed, and looked up and down Ling Ran, immediately fascinated by his eyes, could not help whispering: "If I met, I would be willing."

Talking, the girl also looked at Ling Ran's chest.

There is naturally no box.

There will also be no sign of photos.

"What happened later?" The pretty girl tried every means to increase the topic of chat.

Ling Ran said: "There is no later."

"No? Why? Not very profitable?"

"Just to prove that my son has never been short of money ever since, what's the point of making money." Comrade Tao Ping's thinking has always been very different from ordinary people.

The pretty girl thought about her head and looked at Ling Ran's face, it was really irresistible.

"Everyone, I'm the stage manager of our concert. Well, let's take a few applause shots, okay ..." A man in his thirties, brightly dressed, came to the front of the seat with a smile .

The crowd applauded before the empty stage.

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

At this time, Li Lei, the agent who sent the ticket to Ling Ran, suddenly walked up from the background, and saw Ling Ran, who was in front of her, and quickly came over, whispering: "Dr. Ling, your massage can treat muscles. The cramps are right. "

"It can be alleviated," Ling Ran said.

"Can you come and help me check it out? We have a few dancers who are convulsed when warming up." Li Lei looked at the watch annoyed and said: "It's about to start warming up at 7 o'clock, there is still an hour left Is there time to deal with it? "