Chapter 147 Make These People Disappear Completely
The game is not over yet, it is the most intense moment.
Han Fei was reluctant to leave, and was dragged and pulled by several security guards in the district, and finally carried away from the audience seats.
The light stick fell to the ground, and the light stick with the scrolling subtitles "Come on, Xiaoyi, you are the champion Xiaoyi" was still moving, in the girl's favorite pink color, so dazzling.
Song Yanming picked up the light stick that Han Fei dropped on the ground, held it up and waved it.
Xu Yi was feeling dizzy from painting and suddenly looked up and saw his own name. Behind the pink light was Song Yanming.
He said that she should be calm, but did he actually hope that she would win the championship?
Xu Yi took a deep breath, feeling that it would be a disgrace if he didn't win the championship.
She felt a warm feeling in her heart and lowered her head to continue drawing.
Qin Moyu also saw Song Yanming when he turned around and poked Song Yuqian's arm, "Your brother..."
Song Yuqian saw what Song Yanming was holding and covered half of her face with her hands, "My brother is possessed by a ghost."
"Don't mention it, your brother is usually so cold, but this scene is really cute."
"Shut up, this is embarrassing."
Song Yuqian blushed and had no choice but to stop looking back.
"Oh my god, how did my brother become like this, holding a light stick with pink flowing text, he looks so stupid."
Qin Moyu didn't think so. "Don't you think this is more like a man? A man is willing to do things that he would normally disdain or simply not want to do for his wife."
Song Yuqian felt that people who were in love had their brains soaked. "Anyway, my requirements for relationships in the future are very simple. My boyfriend should not embarrass me in a place like this. I would rather he not be there!"
"When you're really in love, you won't think that way."
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Outside the parking lot, Han Fei was basking in the sun, trying to see the game clearly through the glass outside the venue.
He was unwilling to leave like this, so he parked his car outside.
Han Fei looked and looked, but he couldn't see clearly.
"Critical moment, Luo Hao!"
He was wearing a suit and sunglasses. He asked the bald man to squat down and serve as a human cushion. He stepped on the bald man's shoulders and tried to look inside through the gap.
But it's still out of reach.
"Luo Hao..."
"Brother Fei, I can't hold on any longer." Luo Hao's legs began to tremble.
Han Fei frowned, "Can you do it?"
"no!"
"What's wrong with men?"
Luo Hao laughed: "Brother Fei, you are a c-man, do you still have the qualifications to criticize me?"
"That's why I can do it. Unlike you, all your yang energy has been sucked away by women."
Luo Hao knew he couldn't get away with it, so he had to squat down and let Han Fei step on his shoulders.
The height of three people was still not enough. Han Fei tried hard to stand on tiptoe to see clearly, but he could only see the chaotic scene, which was blocked by the people in the audience.
"Damn, I really want to learn from Thanos and snap my fingers to make these people disappear completely."
"Brother Fei..."
Luo Hao was so tired that he was sweating profusely.
The bald man couldn't help it anymore.
They have no other ideas now and just want Han Fei to disappear.
God must have heard their thoughts, as the security guard came over with a stick in his hand and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Master, we..."
"What uncle do you mean? Who is your uncle?" The security guard came over and started to attack.
Han Fei was pulled down by the old man. His feet touched the ground and he couldn't see anything clearly. "Uncle, my wife is competing in there."
He handed the security guard a cigarette, and the security guard took it and said, "Young man, don't make it difficult for us to work. Go over there."
The security guard pointed to the open-air dam outside and said, "Go get some sun and replenish your calcium."
Han Fei frowned, "Uncle, you said I'm calcium deficient, right?"
Han Fei was flexible and said, "Uncle, please, uncle, my wife is competing in there. We just got married and she is pregnant. I have to be with her."
"Uncle, I'll give you this pack, just to make things easier for you."
Han Fei handed the whole pack of cigarettes to the old man, "I want to be with her as soon as she finishes, and I will never disturb others, okay, old man, I can see that you are better than them, and you are a reasonable person at first glance."
When the old man heard this, he felt very happy and let out a long sigh.
"Okay, do you have a ticket?"
"Yes, here."
"As long as you have the ticket, it's fine. Come with me and I'll take you to the backstage to wait. But we can't have so many people, it'll attract attention."
"Understood, you wait here for me, I'll go in and wait for your sister-in-law!"
Han Fei followed the old man to an entrance. Baldy and Luo Hao stood there, stunned.
"Where are the cigarettes?" Luo Hao asked the bald man.
"Brother Fei gave it to that old man."
"Fuck it." The bald man pounded his head anxiously, "My, I bought these cigarettes!"
Upstairs, in the VIP auditorium, Zhou Zhiyin was watching the situation through a glass. She was sitting on a white chair by the window, holding a cup of coffee in her hand.
She looked youthful in a yellow skirt that made her look darker, and she wore a white cashmere coat to block the wind, with pompoms on the cuffs.
It was too hot inside, so she took off her coat and watched the game carefully.
Yang Kun was also there, sitting opposite Zhou Zhiyin.
He had seen many beautiful women and slept with many of them. Zhou Zhiyin was undoubtedly the most beautiful one. She was like a certain variety of flower. It looked like a large patch of flowers, but one could easily find the most dazzling one.
"I met Mr. Yang here last time. It seems that Mr. Yang is really interested in design."
The last time Yang Kun came, he was here to keep an eye on Han Fei, and this time he came with another purpose.
He smiled and nodded, "It's just a hobby. Unlike Miss Zhiyin, she is a semi-expert in this field."
"No, I'm not qualified yet, Mr. Yang, please don't say that."
"I have seen Miss Zhiyin's designs and I like them very much. Whether it is the person or the design, Miss Zhiyin always makes people's eyes light up."
Zhou Zhiyin felt embarrassed by Yang Kun's praise, as she seldom had contact with men in her daily life.
"Mr. Yang, I am a very observant person in life. Many times when I discover something new, I will be very happy."
"for example."
"For example, if a person changes himself for another person, that potential change will easily make people believe in the better side of the world." Zhou Zhiyin met Yang Kun's gaze and smiled, "What I mean is, I originally thought that the world was beautiful, but some people and some things made me feel that the world is better than I imagined."
Yang Kun couldn't help laughing, laughing at her naivety, laughing at the fact that she was a lady from a noble family who was raised in seclusion, and had no idea that there was such a thing in the world as despair.
If he could find a chance, he really wanted to let her see it in person.
"Ms. Zhiyin, if you know that a period of time is wrong, don't start."
Zhou Zhiyin looked at Yang Kun incredulously, "Mr. Yang, you..."
"Ms. Zhiyin is very beautiful and kind. I don't want to see you lose yourself."