Chapter 33 (1/2)

”Brother Linghan... Don't go”

Ji Xiaoyue make complaints about his holding hands, and is almost to be crumbled by the burned brain. She can't help but Tucao, ”come to my house and eat my drink. My bed is made to sleep for you, and you are still thinking about other men. It's a heartless little thing.”

The mobile phone on the side carpet doesn't ring any more. Ling Han is always on top. Ji Xiaoyue thinks that he can make three consecutive calls to himself. It's already the sun coming out of the West.

Ji Xiaoyue's family is shrouded in gloom, while in the hotel apartment of a famous family in Lanjiang city on the other side, the tall man just came back from today's concert, looking tired.

For so many years, he worked alone abroad, and finally had the capital to leave the family. He wanted to come back and be with her regardless of everything, but it backfired. He came back, and she was no longer in the same place.

Agent Zhao Dali and his assistant moved the gifts sent by fans backstage at the concert to the living room of the apartment. One of the gifts was particularly eye-catching. It was enough to carry a huge black box close to people's height, which could only be carried in by two assistants.

Zhao Dali's eyes were sharp. He saw the logo on the black box at a glance, ”Oh, this is a musical instrument sent by a little rich fan. This brand is purely handmade, but it's not cheap. There are so many musical instruments in a year.”

The female assistant shook her head with a smile. ”These fans, when they are good to you, would like to have their family members give them to you, but it's hard for ordinary people to imagine that they should be ruthless.”

Zhao Dali knew what she was talking about. He laughed and didn't answer. He turned to open the black box.

The guitar with exquisite workmanship is particularly noble in the black wooden box, revealing classicality and elegance.

”Nianhua, come and have a look. This guitar is really good.”

Su Nianhua also cherishes musical instruments. He saw this guitar in Italy a long time ago. At that time, he was in a hurry and didn't have time to buy it. When he came back, he had already sold it. Now it's here. I don't know who took the trouble.

He got up from the sofa, went to the black box, reached out and touched the smooth guitar strings.

”LIGO, find out which fan sent it and give it to others.”

After all, it's tens of thousands of things. You can't let fans pay for it. Zhao Dali is also not surprised, ”you say you, people are happy to receive the gift of fans, you affectation, send you things a little bit expensive, you have to give money to others, you forget the last time in the United States that local tyrant female fans give you sports car that thing? You want me to go back, straight

If you burn the car and say you don't like it, there is no value in it. Isn't that outrageous? ”

Su Nianhua looked stagnant and did not refute.

Some fans are really too young, so it's hard to avoid being infatuated with a person and can't extricate themselves. They make some irrational behaviors. It's his fans who are tolerant most of the time.