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Chapter 114 That cheongsam is so beautiful!

 "Ha~~"

Looking at the National Palace Grand Theater about fifty meters away, Song Yi stretched out his hands and held them in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief, trying to keep his hands warm as much as possible.

Because she forgot to wear gloves, her ten fingers were almost red from the cold.

As for coming here now, it was her own idea, just to see the difference between such a big venue and the theater where she was.

After all, I haven’t been here before.

I didn’t expect that there were so many people outside, and we couldn’t even go in.

I feel a little lost.

After a while, Song Yi had no choice but to turn around and glance at Yueyue, who was slightly shorter than him, and then gently inhaled some cold air through his nose before speaking.

"Why don't we go to a nearby store and sit for a while? It's because I came so early. I don't know how long we will have to wait."

"Okay! There are some shops nearby, why don't we go buy some gifts, and we can give them to the actors when they come on stage." The girl replied happily.

"Send a gift? Can you give it to a big venue?"

"Of course, you can give away anything, but food and drink are not required. The actors may accept them, but they won't touch them."

"Hmm!"

Song Yi still knows this.

After nodding, we held hands with her and went to a good store nearby.

This trip was actually not very close. It took them about 20 minutes to go back and forth, but it was just like walking around the street, and it didn't consume any energy at all.

When they came back again, they glanced around and found that there were no more people outside the National Palace.

There were only a few people outside talking to each other with their hands folded, or calling some spectators from the other side who were preparing to go into the Palace of Nationalities to watch the performance.

But some people couldn't get in, so they came over and asked those people, apparently they wanted to buy scalper tickets.

But the group of people with pockets on their waists all shook their heads, as if they had all been sold out just now.

The reason why they haven't left yet is because they have made money and are chatting together at the door.

Then look for opportunities

"Let's go!"

I saw the door open.

Song Yi and the others naturally didn't waste any time and stepped in immediately. After all, it was quite cold outside.

But at the moment when he was about to cross the threshold, a group of people chatting nearby seemed to have seen an opportunity and trotted over instantly.

While running, I was still shouting.

"My dear, my dear! Do you have any tickets in your hand? If so, we will accept them and give you an extra fifty on top of the original price!"

The person who came over was an aunt in her forties or fifties.

It seems that I have targeted the tickets in their hands.

And several people nearby also turned their attention.

On this night, being watched by this group of people would make ordinary girls afraid and jealous, and then they would enter the theater without looking back.

Song Yi also had the same mentality, but Yueyue beside him didn't care at all, and replied angrily, "I'll sell it for an extra two hundred!!"

"Huh?"

This sentence.

The scalper's aunt and Song Yi were both confused.

"Tsk! This little girl like you is so scary. How is that possible with two hundred? So, if I add twenty, it will be an extra seventy."

"No! I want two hundred."

"Daughter! Let's lower it a little. Two hundred is impossible. How much do you have?"

"Forget it, if I don't add two hundred more, I don't have time to think about it. Senior sister, let's go."

Hold your right hand tightly.

Yueyue led the people through the gate, and then went in the direction of the performance hall, while only the scalpers were left staring outside.

After all, someone must have asked for tickets, otherwise they wouldn’t have asked.

But now there is no hope, we can only wait for the audience in the future.

At this time, Song Yi looked back at the people outside, suppressing a smile on his face, and then said, "It seems you are quite familiar with me?"

"That's right! But let alone two hundred, in fact, after they receive the tickets, they can sell them for an additional three hundred!"

"What if he really wants to do it?"

"Impossible! I don't know them yet, and the current price has definitely not reached this level.

If you really want it, I will add two hundred to make it four hundred! If you still want four hundred, I will make it six hundred!

Besides, it’s almost opening time, so scalpers’ tickets won’t be too expensive.

So it’s impossible for them to accept two hundred.”

After being told this, Song Yi kept smiling and nodding, "It seems that you should become a scalper, you are so smart."

"What's the magic? This is what Qi Yuncheng said in the small theater very early! After all, the scalpers industry is really hard to kill. Only if you know better than them will you not be slaughtered too much."

"He still said this?"

"Of course, in a small theater, actors can say anything."

"Well! It seems that I have to pay more attention to it."

While going to the performance place, Song Yi looked at the school girl and liked her character very much, otherwise they would not get along so well.

And she's also very good-looking, but not as tall as she is.

About 1.58 meters tall!

It just meets the requirements of opera.

After all, for opera, neither too tall nor too short is considered too good.

But I didn’t say too much.

They arrived at the entrance to the theater.

This time go in.

The warmth has obviously increased a lot, there is a bit of warmth, and there is always a noise in my ears. You must know that it is not yet seven o'clock.

But I feel like there are quite a lot of viewers here.

When I finally walked out of the passage and saw the entire place, I saw at a glance that it was full of people.

Men, women, old and young.

There was even a family who brought their children to watch.

It's lively, but in this case, it's difficult to find your own seat.

Because we are all human beings, borrowing them is always troublesome.

Fortunately, their location was not too far back and they were found within a few minutes.

And the rest of the time is waiting.

But this time is still very fast, after looking at the phone for a while.

The opening music resounded throughout the National Palace Grand Theater.

Then a female host wearing a cheongsam slowly walked onto the stage with a microphone in front of the applause and cheers of the audience.

"Good evening, dear audience friends! Thank you for coming to Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping's special performance on New Year's Day.

Today all the actors of Deyun Club will accompany you to spend this pleasant night.

So no more nonsense.

The first program to be performed is the cross talk "Writing Couplets"! The performers are Meng Hetang and Zhou Hang!"

Quack, quack, quack, quack!

After the curtain call, the host took the stage, and the audience from all directions gave applause.

Get ready to enjoy this first cross talk.

But at this moment, Song Yi's brain circuit is different from everyone else's, because her eyes have been staring at the red collarless maple leaf cheongsam worn by the female host.

The more I look at it, the more attractive I feel, because after wearing this, this girl looks so beautiful, elegant, simple and elegant!

So he pulled the arm of the school girl next to him, and then mumbled subconsciously.

"Yueyue, that cheongsam is so beautiful."

"Ah? Cheongsam?"

The girl Yueyue didn't pay attention to this at all. With a glance from the corner of her eye, she noticed the female host who was entering the side curtain.

I suddenly didn’t know what to say.

All of them came here today for cross talk.

Why did senior sister pay attention to this?


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