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Chapter 172: Public and Private are Distinct

Things are really not right.

Two staff from the Jianxing music scene found Ye Mozhu in the long queue.

Then they took them through the VIP channel and entered the scene, bypassing the ticket checking and other procedures, and finally disappeared suddenly.

Fan Xiaoou and Guan Zheng are not stupid, how could they not feel strange.

But Ye Mozhu couldn't say that Zhang Xiaojian was actually the boss here, because once he said it, he would not only face countless problems, but Guan Zheng couldn't explain it.

So she can only pretend to be stupid, but seeing the three VIP infield tickets that Hong Xinshu secretly delivered to her hand, she felt that...this matter is afraid to be hidden.

Hong Xinshu really has no brains...

He probably understood the cause and effect of the whole thing in the parking lot before, and also knew what Zhang Xiaojian was going to do.

His face was too familiar to the staff at the music scene to follow him, so he found Xiaofang, who had never had a sense of existence.

Then, after returning to his job, he happened to see the three Ye Mozhu who were about to line up.

Just kidding, this won't work.

Who is Ye Mozhu, the future proprietress of Jianxing Entertainment, and Zhang Xiaojian's love than Jin Jian...

And Ye Mozhu treated her pretty well, although he abused him severely on LOL..

So he hurriedly found the ticket counter, asked for three tickets in the name of Zhang Xiaojian, and took the big country and sent them there. As for why he pretended not to know Ye Mozhu, he thought that doing so might break Zhang Xiaojian’s thing.

But after all he felt that he couldn't watch Ye Mozhu line up...

So the scene just now appeared.

But when Ye Mozhu brought Fan Xiaoou and Guan Zheng to the infield, they found that the more they got closer to the gorgeous and huge stage, they naturally became more puzzled.

Fan Xiaoou had seen the ticket before and asked, "Mo Zhu, isn't it the tenth row in Area A? How did you get here?"

Ye Mozhu thought for a while, and had to respond vaguely: "Maybe the staff just took the skewers, don't worry, we will go there with the tickets."

Guan Zheng: "..." He carefully recalled the expression on the face of the young staff member before. Did they know each other?

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Of course Ye Mozhu and Hong Xinshu knew each other.

Not only did they know him, but he was also a little familiar. This kid even saw her and Zhang Xiaojian holding hands in the rain shyly through the window while sitting in the car.

In the bathroom of the VIP passage, the unknown big country asked: "Is the boss confessing to you? Who was the girl just now?"

When he said that he took out the cigarette case, Hong Xinshu stretched out his hand to take one, and was knocked out by him: "It will affect your development."

Hong Xinshu: "..." Then turning his head, he said: "Give me a cigarette and I'll tell you."

Daguo pondered for a while, and shook his head: "No, you will have uneven hair if you smoke."

Hong Xinshu: "..." Maybe since he remembered his life, his life was too superior. Living surrounded by licking dogs was very crooked. Now he likes his friends to bit him.

He thinks this is the real closeness. Sometimes when he thinks about it, he can't help feeling that this person is so cheap...

In order to deceive this cigarette, Hong Xinshu made a concession: "One mouthful, right?"

Daguo thinks it’s best not to have one bite, or it’s scamming the child, so he shook his head again: "You like to talk or not, there is no way to smoke anyway."

When Hong Xinshu heard this, he knew that the big stupid man in front of him was sincere for his own good. This kind of real feeling of being bothered and cared by others hadn't really appeared in his previous fourteen years of life.

So he simply gave up the idea of ​​smoking and said: "Okay, just tell you."

The big country picked up a cigarette and asked while pressing the lighter: "Say it quickly."

"The girlfriend of the big boss, the lady boss of Jianxing Future."

Daguo was pressing the lighter with his fingers hard, and it was not so good that the lighter, which seemed to have not been adjusted before, burst out a long flame, igniting his original eyelashes and lit the smoke. He didn't care much.

"Still going to school, can you be young?"

Da Guo rubbed his eyes and took a cigarette: "Don't worry about that. The world of the rich is different from ours. Changing your girlfriend is not the same as changing your clothes."

Hong Xinshu didn't have the self-consciousness of a wealthy person. He just thought about it and said, "Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu are different. That is true love. I think they will definitely get married."

Daguo scratched his head and asked, "By the way, how come you are so familiar with the big boss?"

The corner of Hong Xinshu's lips curled up and said, "Because I am also a rich man."

Daguo: "Fart, rich people come here to work as petty laborers? Have your head drawn?"

Hong Xinshu thought about what he had done before, and replied: "I haven't smoked too much."

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Zhang Xiaojian sat in the office looking at the photos on Xiaofang's phone, with a slightly dark expression.

The person selling the tickets is called Qin Meng, the head of the ticketing team of the music scene. He has been in contact with him several times and feels very honest and honest.

He is also responsible for a lot of supervision work, and now it seems that his errands are a bit ridiculous, it is obvious that the thief is calling for the thief.

Xiaofang's face is not very good either, because Qin Meng is kind to others on weekdays and has no pretensions. He is one of her favorite leaders.

When she first joined the job, when she was learning to sell tickets on a computer, other people thought she was stupid, who had never touched a computer, so Qin Meng taught her patiently.

Who knows, he scalped himself selfishly.

She really wanted Qin Meng's defense at this moment.

But the person in front of him is the big boss of Jianxing Entertainment, the young man who is usually told by the employees, how dare she?

But after thinking about it again, Xiaofang still had the courage to say: "Boss, that brother Qin may have troubles, you, you, can you forgive him?" At the end, she stuttered a little.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the plateau red on Xiaofang's face and was slightly startled, never thinking that she actually wanted to defend Qin Meng.

"Has he helped you on weekdays?" Zhang Xiaojian asked.

Xiaofang nodded heavily: "In fact, Brother Qin treats his subordinates very well on weekdays. I'm stupid in everything I learn. He taught me."

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Xiaofang's mobile phone in his hand and handed it to her: "Which mobile phone you want to change, tell Hong Xinshu as a reward."

Xiaofang: "..." She knows that the boss is generous, the dormitory she lives in now, the salary, she envied a group of people when she went back to the village.

She did want to change the phone, but thinking that Qin Meng treated herself really well on weekdays, she blushed with courage and said, "Boss, if you don't want to reward, you just..."

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand and interrupted some of her imploring words, and said to her seriously: "Publicity is public or private. Qin Meng's affairs will be severely punished. There is nothing to plead with. Although you are not big, you should understand this. reason."

Xiaofang pursed her lips and nodded when she heard the words. She understood, but she felt guilty towards Qin Meng in her heart.