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Chapter 257 Discussion, invitation!

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    In the next few days, Lin Fan occasionally went back to Panlong Villa to sleep and water the Lingcha tree.

    It has to be said that Lingcha is worthy of being Lingcha, and it continues to grow almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    Now, the Lingcha tree has grown up to Lin Fan's calf, and has produced a green leaf.

    At this rate, it won¡¯t be long before this place becomes a dense tea forest.

    Of course, Lin Fan spent more time in school experiencing the leisurely life of a student.

    In a blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of February 28th.

    Lin Fan, Song Yi, Ma Zhong and Zheng Jinbao came to the classroom and found a seat at the back to sit down.

    "Do you know there will be a concert held at the Municipal Stadium tomorrow?" Ma Zhong asked.

    Zheng Jinbao said: "How could you not know?"

    "In the past few days, pop-up messages have popped up every now and then on WeChat, Toutiao, and ub browser. I received the Shunshun Express yesterday and found that the box also had concert advertisements printed on it, as well as Regal Hotel, Feiyang Building, Qiankun Building, etc.  , the LED displays in several buildings are all for concert promotion"

    ¡°By the way, Weibo was also on the hot search list today.¡±

    Ma Zhong asked: "Tell me, which star does this concert belong to?"

    Zheng Jinbao touched his chin and said like a wise man: "Many people on the Internet said it was Zhou Lun and Chen Xun, but according to my guess, it is more likely to be performed by a group of stars."

    ¡°A group of stars singing?¡± Ma Zhong asked doubtfully.

    Zheng Jinbao said: "I won't talk about meager, Shunshun Express, Emperor Hotel, Feiyang Building, etc"

    "You should know whose company owns WeChat, Toutiao, and UB Wanderer, right? Behind them are Penguin Group, Alphabet Beat, and Ali Group!"

    "Would the Big Three promote a concert like that?"

    "Unless the singers in the concert are the bosses of the Big Three!"

    When Lin Fan heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

    Although, the singers at the concert are not the Big Three bosses.

    But, the bosses of the concert singers are the bosses of the Big Three!

    Zheng Jinbao watches live broadcasts on the computer every day. Lin Fan used to think that he only had female anchors in mind.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Have such strong analytical skills?

    Seeing that Lin Fan was also attracted by his words, Zheng Jinbao couldn't help but push up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, revealing a gleam of wisdom.

    "There is only one answerthis is a star charity concert!"

    ¡°The Big Three, Shunshun Express and others are supporting public welfare! That¡¯s why they work so hard to promote it!¡±

    When Lin Fan heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

    Sure enough, Zheng Jinbao only has beautiful anchors in his heart.

    Ma Zhong touched the back of his head, seeming to be thinking about the possibility of Zheng Jinbao's words.

    Song Yi, who was next to him, said nonchalantly: "Whether it's a group of stars or which star he does so much publicity, it must be very lively, not to mention it's free, you have to go and see it!"

    As he spoke, he took out two brand new tickets from his pocket.

    Zheng Jinbao said in surprise: "You actually got two tickets! Which district are they from? What's the number?"

    Song Yi said proudly: "No. 933 and 934, Area C."

    "No. 900 or more in Area C? That's very near the front!" Ma Zhong said in surprise.

    To know¡­¡­

    A total of 100,000 tickets were distributed for this concert.

    ?????????Including 60,000 on-site tickets and 40,000 off-site tickets.

    ??The 60,000 on-site tickets are divided into 10 districts, each with 6,000 seats.

    It is already very difficult to get on-site tickets.

    And it is even more difficult to grab the first 1,000 seats in the infield.

    Song Yi said even more proudly: "That's right!"

    Ma Zhongdao: "Song Yi has two, we have to find a way to grab two moreso that everyone can go to the concert together."

    Song Yi coughed and said, "Well you should have said it earlier. I have already promised to a beautiful woman from the finance department."

    Zheng Jinbao spat lightly and said: "You guy who values ??sex over friends, little Zhongzi, if you want to see it, I'll help you grab it tonight!"

    Lin Fan listened to the conversation between several people and said with a smile: "No need to fight, I have some tickets. If you two want to go see the meeting tomorrow, I will help you fill in the information. You can just swipe your ID card tomorrow."

    Zheng Jinbao said excitedly: "Brother Fan is still awesome!"

      Ma Zhong said happily: "Thank you, Brother Fan!"

    Then, Lin Fan said to Song Yi: "Song Yi, what about you, do you want me to help you report the information?"

    Song Yi hesitated and said: "Well forget it, I have agreed to go to the concert with the girl from the finance department."

    Lin Fan nodded indifferently.

    "Jingle Bell!"

    After a bell rang, the afternoon class officially began.

    Time in the classroom always flies as fast as running water.

    Almost as soon as I closed or opened my eyes, the bell rang.

    After Lin Fan had dinner, he drove his Mercedes-Benz directly to Panlong Villa.

    He first poured some water on the Lingcha tree, and looking at the green buds, he felt refreshed.

    Then, Lin Fan lay on the leather sofa and opened WeChat.

    Qin Yuxuan has been very busy recently, and she is in Shanghai, so it is not suitable to come to watch the concert.

    My younger sister, Lin Xiaoyao, is now a senior in high school

    ¡°The college entrance examination will be held soon, and it¡¯s not a good time to go to a concert.

    When I went to Yike City the day before yesterday, I had already made an appointment with Huang Ling and Qiu Ziqian.

    Yesterday, when I met Teacher Tiantian at school, I also told her about the concert.

    Chu Yunyue learned about the concert from Feiyang Building and expressed her intention to go there early in the morning.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Lin Fan kept scrolling through WeChat, and soon his eyes fell on Han Tian.

    Lin Fan: I have a concert, do you want to go there tomorrow?

    Han Tian: Tomorrow?  Are you saying that the mysterious concert in the city stadium was organized by you?

    Lin Fan: Yes.

    Han Tian: Oh my God!  Go! Go! Go!  I want to go there!

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Then, Lin Fan turned his attention to Xia Xue and Xia Bing's WeChat messages.

    Lin Fan: Do you want to go to the Municipal Stadium to watch a concert tomorrow?

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Jiangbei University, female dormitory.

    Xia Xue and Xia Bing, a pair of porcelain doll-like girls, were sitting obediently at the table, reading very seriously.

    "Ding dong!"

    At this time, their mobile phones vibrated slightly, and a WeChat message popped up.

    Beautiful girl Yan: Sisters, have you eaten?

    Xia Xue (Xia Bing): Already eaten.

    Pretty girl Yan: Have you drank water?

    Xia Xue (Xia Bing):¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Beautiful girl Yan: Ahem, okay, I want to say, sisters, tomorrow¡¯s concert will be very exciting. Don¡¯t you really want to go and see it?

    Xia Xue (Xia Bing): In a few days, we will have a competition, and we must read books carefully.  So, mom, we are not going there.

    Beautiful girl Yan: What mother, what mother?  I said many times, call me sister!

    Pretty girl Yan: Did you hear that?  Call me sister!

    However, Xia Xue and Xia Bing had no intention of paying attention.

    They returned their attention to the books, and at the same time, they thought to themselves: Will he participate in this competition?

    "Ding dong!"

    At this time, Xia Xue and Xia Bing's mobile phones vibrated again, and another WeChat message popped up.

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