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Chapter 92

"There are so many people, I really don't know what those aunts are fine to see Pei Jinxi."

"That's right, we took our place and bought all the tickets for the good location."

"Maybe I don't know who Pei Jinxi is, why should I come to see you?"

There are also two types of fans, one is cute and the other is the kind of illegitimate meal that makes Mu Qianli feel annoyed.

It is extreme and entangled, and it smells like a chewing gum stuck to the soles of the shoes. It is not big and can't even get rid of it if you want to do it.

Mu Qianli went deep into the group and saw those cute fans, helping Pei Jinxi's future.

Another type of fans will only attract bad luck to artists.

Whether from the perspective of an agent or the perspective of a person who likes Pei Jinxi, she felt very unhappy when she looked at the words of people on the other side.

He glanced at the brightly dressed little girls and turned his head away.

At this moment, the person on the side suddenly looked here and whispered something. One of the girls with blue hair looked over and said, "Sister, I want to ask, can we change our seats?"

Mu Qianli turned around and pointed at herself, "Are you talking to me?"

"That's right, sister, we are fans of Pei Jinxi... We didn't buy tickets for your position. If you are just watching the drama, can you change your position? You can also see clearly here... I can add more money."

Mu Qianli said, "Sorry, I don't want to change it."

"We'll add money, really, how much money you bought it, I can double it."

Fang Zongli looked over impatiently.

"Sister, if you bought the ticket yourself, you should know what extra money this ticket has been hyped up now. Will those who can afford this ticket care about your double money?"

The blue-haired girl's face turned green and her blue lips suddenly became much sharper.

"You don't like Pei Jinxi, so let us give us what really likes him. Can't you see him?"

Mu Qianli said, "It's all my business if I buy the seats, whether I can give them to them. I don't seem to have the obligation to fulfill your liking, right?"

"Forget Nana, I've said it a long time ago. It's useless to reason with such an aunt. If you don't die, you're all over your body with bad habits."

A girl wearing a fisherman's hat behind sarcastically said viciously.

"That's right, a group of old guys want to see our Jinxi so close. This is called an old erotic embryo, pretending to be like an intellectual, and his mind is full of yellow."

Fang Zongli looked at several people, half raised his body, and raised his red lips, "Please remember to wipe your mouth and come out next time after you finish eating. You don't think it smells bad, it's funny. We often see Pei Jinxi you are thinking about."

"Ha, I see you often in my dreams. It's so disgusting. We Jinxi know not to fantasize you, the aunts, can spit it out in my dreams!"

"I spit you out of your face or not!"

"Okay, do you want to be kicked out if you can't see the drama?"

Mu Qianli looked at these people, "We are willing to give up such expensive tickets, but I don't know if you are willing to give up."

Although the girls looked good, they could tell whether they were bags or shoes. They probably didn’t have much money, and they all seemed to be chasing stars if they had some money.

The people glanced at the Van Clerk Arpels green flower bracelet on Fang Zongli's wrist, gritted their teeth, and finally muttered and went back and scolded themselves.

Fang Zongli looked disgusted and Mu Qianli said, "You are crazy. When you make a fuss, you are photographed by paparazzi. We are the ones who die!"

Fang Zongli thought for a while, "You are right. We are well-known people and cannot be compared with them."

She straightened the white silk shirt on her body, sat upright and looked in front.

The show started soon.

Mu Qianli took a cell phone and took a few photos, and then Pei Jinxi finally appeared.
Chapter completed!
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