Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

The students' eyes widened in shock.

They stared dumbfounded at the stack of tickets in Shi Qinglan's hand, feeling as if they were living in a dream, and they were frightened stupid.

"Sister Lan, you..." They looked at her in confusion.

Shi Qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes, and handed the tickets to them casually, "Don't you want tickets?"

"It's not about this, sister Lan, where did you get the tickets, and there are still... so many tickets." The squad leader looked complicated.

Shi Qinglan smiled with red lips, "Given it by a friend."

Although Nan Xiyue is Qingyue's manager, she is of course her friend. There should be nothing wrong with this answer, right?

The squad leader looked at Shi Qinglan with a more complicated expression.

The students looked at each other dumbly, "Sister Lan's friends are really different...it's incomparable."

Although everyone knows that Shi's chaebol is powerful.

But Qingyue is not taking the road of capital. The Shi Clan might have a way to get two or three tickets, but this pile of tickets...

What kind of friends do you have to do this.

Sister Lan's so-called friend might not be Qingyue herself, right?

"Anyone who wants a ticket can take it by himself." Shi Qinglan shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "But I only have these few tickets, and I may not be able to get any more. I don't know if it is enough."

"Enough, enough!" The squad leader nodded repeatedly.

Although it might not be possible for everyone to get one, this stack of tickets is already shocking enough. If they go further and ask her to help continue to get tickets, it will be too much for them.

Shi Qinglan drew two tickets from it and kept them for herself.

The others were handed over to the squad leader, who was still shaking slightly when he took the tickets, "Are these tickets all ours?"

"Hmm." Shi Qinglan responded casually.

It was really useless for her to keep these tickets, the two she drew were for Lan Chu, and Bai Jingchen could go with her.

"Ahhh—Long live Sister Lan!"

"Aren't I really dreaming... I actually got a ticket for Qingyue's concert! It's a cash ticket!"

"If this ticket is sold on a certain fish, maybe it can make tens of thousands of dollars backhanded, ah, think about it..."

"That can't be done! The tickets that Sister Lan gave us can't be resold. In this case, I will return the tickets and not give them to you." The monitor looked at the classmate with some seriousness.

The classmate took the ticket resentfully, "I'm just joking, the ticket given by Sister Lan must not be used to make money, if this is the case, it would be too much..."

The students excitedly shared the wad of tickets.

Fortunately, not everyone has the opportunity to see the scene. Many students are not from the Imperial Capital. They have to go back to their hometowns during the winter vacation.

"It's just a few tickets..." Han Yina clenched her fists tightly.

She looked at Shi Qinglan with red eyes, and muttered dissatisfiedly, but she didn't dare to beep any more.

Her popularity is so bad now that no one is willing to play with her, but she sees Shi Qinglan's popularity getting higher and higher, she is jealous but has nothing to do...

There is always a lot of energy in my heart.

I can't let it go, I have nowhere to let it go, and I dare not let it go.

...

During the class break, Shi Qinglan took two tickets and went to the Biao Dao Building.

This building is the most distinctive building in the School of Art of Imperial University. Although the floor is not high, it has all kinds of rehearsal halls, recording rooms and piano rooms.

The second floor has the largest dance rehearsal hall, one of the walls is full of windows, the windows are bright and clean, and passing students can see the sweaty rehearsal scene when they look up...

The physique class of the acting department has not yet ended.

Shi Qinglan stood outside the rehearsal hall and waited until a uniform voice came from inside, "Thank you teacher! Goodbye teacher!"

One after another, some students came out of the classroom to put on their shoes.

"Sister Lan." Someone took the initiative to say hello to Shi Qinglan, "Who is Sister Lan looking for? Is it Lan Chu?"

Shi Qinglan nodded lightly in response, "Is she there?"

"Not here, Lan Chu has been on sick leave for a while, and it seems that she hasn't been to class recently." The classmate replied.

Shi Qinglan frowned slightly, "Sick leave?"

I haven't heard her mention why this girl is in poor health again.

"Well, sister Lan, if you have anything, please contact her directly, she is not in school." The classmate left after finishing speaking.

Shi Qinglan left the watch guide building with a slightly dignified expression.

She put away the two tickets, remembering that she had a bad stomach before, so she worriedly took out her mobile phone and called her.

...

In the Bai family, Lan Chu is playing games under the covers.

She has recently been addicted to the king's pesticides, and she killed 0-12 in a random killing. She is super ghost and has a big addiction to vegetables.

"Ah, why did I lose again!" She lay on her back on the bed, throwing her phone aside with some displeasure.

Like a dispirited little waste, her white cheeks were slightly bulging, her pink lips were pouty, and she looked unhappy.

"Bell—" the phone rang suddenly.

Lan Chu turned over and sat up reluctantly, but when she saw that the caller ID was Xiao Qingqing, her eyes lit up suddenly.

"Crooked!" The girl's voice was like a warbler and cheerful.

Shi Qinglan frowned lightly, "I heard that you have been on sick leave recently and didn't come to school? What's the matter with your health? Don't tell me, do you want me to take a look at it for you?"

Although she didn't graduate from university, she was still a doctor.

Lan Chu waved his hand indifferently, "Hey duck, it's all right, it's just that I drank too much alcohol at the auction last time, which made my stomach feel uncomfortable. My husband took me to the hospital to have a look. It's just chronic gastritis that was stimulated. , it’s alright already!”

"Really?" There was some suspicion in Shi Qinglan's eyes.

Lanchu chicken nodded like pecking at rice, "Really, I wanted to go to school a long time ago, but the old man is worried about my health, so he insists on me staying at home for a few more days..."

Having said that, she pouted her lips in dissatisfaction.

If it wasn't for Bai Jingchen who insisted on keeping her at home to rest, she wouldn't be so bored that she would become addicted to the king's pesticide...

Losing stars in the rankings almost drove her to death!

Especially when Yaomei followed Ye Wangfei, she was hammered by the opposite side as a little braised egg on the development road, lonely as snow...

"It's good that your body is fine." Shi Qinglan relaxed a little.

Lan Chu straightened her back and asked cheerfully, "What can Xiao Qing want from me?"

"It's nothing. I saved two tickets for Qingyue's concert for you. I wanted to go to the watch guide building to give you." Shi Qinglan said.

Hearing this, Lan Chu covered her little mouth in surprise, and almost jumped out of bed with excitement, "Really? Really? Tickets for Qingyue's concert? Little Qingqing, how do you know I want it!"

She also tried to grab it last night, but failed...

Bai Jingchen promised her that she would find a way to help her get tickets, but Shi Qinglan delivered the tickets first, of course she knew that it would be most convenient to ask Qingyue herself, but she was embarrassed.