In front of them, the security guards naturally didn't dare to say anything;

To be honest, one of the two is handsome and the other is beautiful, but it can't be attractive to people.

So when they entered the theater, several security guards started talking.

Li Changlin and Qian Ziwei didn't know anything about these, and the two went up to the second floor according to the number on the ticket.

Soon, they found their seats and sat down.

The lighting in the theater is a bit dim, but in terms of the stage, it is very bright.

On the seat, there were props for applause, and Li Changlin and Qian Ziwei both took one in their hands.

Speaking of which, the two have never been to such a place.

Although Li Changlin's friend Ye Zhiwen works in the opera house, Li Changlin has not rubbed his benefits.

After all, Ye Zhiwen is just an ordinary employee in the opera house, and it is impossible for him to provide Li Changlin with free tickets.

And before it arrived, a ticket of a minimum of a few hundred yuan was indeed a big consumption for Li Changlin.

Besides, if he stays alone in Jincheng, he can't go to the theater to kill time.

“;” Gently shaking the props in her hand, Qian Ziwei said yearningly: "It would be nice if it was Luo Tianyi, I like the song she sings the most." ”

"It turns out that Ziwei, you also chase stars." Li Changlin knew that Luo Tianyi was the champion of Xuanyuan's voice last year, but he didn't have too much good impression of this woman.

A star who participates in ordinary business activities is not worth much.

For such peers, Li Changlin scoffed.

However, because he knew that Qian Ziwei was a fan of others, of course he would not slander Luo Tianyi.

The two chatted casually, and it didn't take long for the theater staff to carry plates of fruit and begin to place them on the various tables.

These are all given away by the theater for free, and they are actually included in the ticket.

Li Changlin's seat can seat three people, because he was worried that Qian Ziwei would be rubbed with oil, so Li Changlin sat in the middle position.

Soon, more and more people began to enter the market.

At this time, the time before the start of the concert is getting shorter and shorter.

As time went by, Li Changlin finally came to their seat, and it was a woman, a woman with a very plump figure.

"Ziwei, sit in the middle." At first glance, it was a woman;

"Okay." Qian Ziwei hurriedly got up and exchanged places with Li Changlin.

"Hello." Hearing Li Changlin's voice, the plump woman also turned her head to look at the two, and also greeted Li Changlin and Qian Ziwei kindly.

Li Changlin and Qian Ziwei are both peaceful people, and when they saw each other taking the initiative to say hello, they naturally responded enthusiastically.

The plump woman seems to be a self-acquaintance, and after seeing that Li Changlin and Qian Ziwei are very good at talking, she started talking to the two.

However, the plump woman seems to be trying to avoid suspicion, although she sometimes says a word or two to Li Changlin, but she mainly talks to Qian Ziwei more.

From the conversation, the three of them exchanged names, it turned out that the plump woman was called Yang Liying, the CEO of an entertainment company, this time she came to listen to Luo Tianyi's singing party, she was Luo Tianyi's final fan.

"What, what, Sister Yang, you said that the mysterious guest of this singing party is really Luo Tianyi?" Listening to Yang Liying's introduction, Qian Ziwei was really surprised and delighted.

Although I saw Luo Tianyi herself in Tingxuan Square in the afternoon before, and I also heard her sing two songs, Qian Ziwei felt that she hadn't enjoyed it yet.

"That's right, it's Luo Tianyi." Yang Liying nodded, this news is not a secret internally, she has some cooperation with the Xuyang Opera House, so she has already gotten inside information.

"That's great." Qian Ziwei happily clasped her hands, Luo Tianyi's song is really good.

In this world, in addition to listening to Li Changlin's songs, Qian Ziwei's favorite singer is Luo Tianyi.

"Sister Ziwei, it's okay if you like Tianyi, but don't ignore the feelings of the people around you." At this time, Yang Liying suddenly made a move, she reached out and took one of Qian Ziwei's slender hands, stroked it gently, and said with a smile while touching: "Li Changlin is your boyfriend, he is so handsome, you have to take good care of him!" ”

"I have faith in my husband." Qian Ziwei felt a little embarrassed, Yang Liying's movements were too intimate, and she was very uncomfortable.

Although Yang Liying is also a woman, Qian Ziwei has never had such intimate contact with anyone except Li Changlin.

So Qian Ziwei said while quietly exerting force, wanting to break free of her hand quietly.

But who knew that Yang Liying seemed to have expected it, and the holding of Qian Ziwei with both hands made her unable to break free for a while.

is also Qian Ziwei's kindness, she knows that Yang Liying is just an ordinary woman, so she doesn't dare to use her power indiscriminately.

Otherwise, with Qian Ziwei's strong cultivation, where would Yang Liying be able to catch her hand.

"Ziwei, you're wrong." Yang Liying didn't mean to let go of her hands at all.

On the contrary, because of Qian Ziwei's struggle, she seemed to become a little excited.

The body moved quietly a little, and Yang Liying's body and Qian Ziwei's body were close together. She suddenly put her mouth to Qian Ziwei's ear and said softly: "Ziwei, you seem to have achieved good things yet." ”

After that, Yang Liying actually blew lightly on Qian Ziwei's earlobe.

"Ahh Suddenly, Qian Ziwei couldn't help but scream softly.

This place, she is very sensitive.

Although Yang Liying is a woman, she actually reacted a little in her heart.

I don't know what's going on, Qian Ziwei only felt that her body seemed to be softening all of a sudden.

She was really ashamed and angry in her heart, and she only felt that she was so shameless.

I'm so embarrassed, so depressed, how could I be like this!

"What's the matter, Ziwei, are you not feeling well?" Listening to Qian Ziwei's soft scream, Yang Liying was even more excited.

One of her hands had been quietly released, and then she walked around Qian Ziwei's back and gently hugged Qian Ziwei's thin waist.

Her hand was on Qian Ziwei's waist, and she stroked it gently.

"Yang, Sister Yang." Qian Ziwei's body was shocked, and she hurriedly shouted with a dry mouth: "Sister Yang, you, you let go of me." ”