Recast youth

Chapter 1622

I grass!

Chen Huang's face turned green when he heard this. He saw that Ye Feng wanted tickets to Kong Jingke's singing club at the last minute, but he had to download a ringtone to grab the tickets, and there was no place to sell them. How could he have the time to grab them?
But he didn't take it seriously and left the matter to Ning Wei.

In the afternoon, Ning Wei brought over three fan club tickets, and he rushed to give them to Ye Feng. It turned out that the tickets were actually fake Xibei goods?
"Brother Huang, you didn't do this well."

Ye Feng looked at Chen Huang faintly, not knowing whether to laugh or not. Chen Huang, who could be said to be an emperor's party in Yanjing's [-]th City, got some tickets for the music club, and they were actually fake.

It's such a dramatic contrast.

"...I don't want to either. Ning Wei's grandson got the tickets for me. Who knew that this grandson got me some fake tickets?"

Chen Huang said harshly: "But you can't blame me. Speaking of which, I have to blame you. I really feel like I was poisoned by your crappy movie "A Man on the Road". If I hadn't watched your movie, It's not the same thing for me, so Li Chenggong asked someone to buy a train ticket and bought a fake one, but now I asked Ning Wei to get the ticket and he also got it fake."

"Can this also touch me?"

Ye Feng was so convinced that he looked at Chen Huang and said, "My brother Huang, who are you? You came from Yanjing Courtyard, you bought a fake ticket, and you actually have the nerve to touch porcelain? What if I were you? , my face turned red."

Chen Huang's face was indeed red with embarrassment.

But it was night now, so he couldn't see clearly. He glanced at his watch and said to Ye Feng: "It's only half past six and it hasn't started yet. Don't worry, I'll think of a solution later."

"Hey, what's going on in front? If you don't have a ticket, just stand aside."

"That's right, if you don't enter, will we still be able to enter?"

There are many people in line.

The people in the queue at the back saw that the queue in front of them had been motionless for a long time, so they started shouting at the back.

"Urgent! Urge!"

Chen Huang was originally very annoyed because of the fake tickets. When he saw someone urging him, he couldn't help but turned around and cursed at the team behind him. Some people in the crowd were unhappy because of the curse, but when they caught a glimpse of the three people on Chen Huang's side , especially after Feng Zheng was born with the trait of staying away from others, he did not jump out and just muttered in the crowd, without any quality at all...

The ticket inspector was a little impatient when he saw that Chen Huang and others were stuck here, so he urged him angrily: "If you don't have tickets, just stand aside and let others go in first. No wonder others, the organizer, the culture, and the public security supervision department have announced The tickets sold by scalpers are all fake and you still buy them. If I’m to blame, I blame you for not having more brains.”

Ye Feng frowned and glanced at the ticket inspector.

What is Chen Huang’s identity?No one in Yanjing dared to ridicule him like this. Hearing this, he immediately yelled at Yanjing, pointed at the ticket inspector and frowned and cursed: "Your grandson said who didn't have more brains? You fucking There are two brains, do you think you have an extra brain hanging on your butt and neck?"

Seeing Chen Huang's standard Yanjing accent, the ticket inspector did not dare to retaliate. He glanced at the security guard not far away who was maintaining order. He felt more confident and said sarcastically: "You said you were wrong? Did you buy fake tickets? I’m telling you, don’t look for trouble.”

"Hey, why am I just looking for trouble today? I think you really fucking deserve a slap!"

Chen Huang was so angry that he immediately wanted to slap someone. This was the first time in so many years that he was so angry that no one dared to yell at him.

not far away.Upon seeing this, two or three security guards came over aggressively.

"Forget it, forget it, calm down, there's no need."

This was Kong Jingke's singing club, and it was in public. How could Ye Feng let Chen Huang roll up his sleeves and fight with a ticket inspector here?He quickly pulled Chen Huang aside.

It's not that he was afraid of the few security guards who came over. If those security guards dared to touch Chen Huang, they would all have to go in and stay for a while, let alone work.

But again, Ye Feng doesn't want to cause trouble in Kong Jingke's fan club. The first one is that it's not worth it to argue with these ordinary people and the impact will be bad. The second one is that if something happens, Chen Huang will be fine. With his His identity must be in the news. Thirdly, even if Chen Huang suppresses these news through his connections, the organizer of the scene will definitely know, and Kong Jingke will also know by then. In this way, it is not Ye Feng who wants to come over quietly to watch Kong Jingke sing. original intention.

But at first, Ye Feng was still a little reluctant to hold Chen Huang.

It wasn't until Ye Feng signaled Feng Zheng to come over and help, that Chen Huang reluctantly followed him to a deserted corner next to the gymnasium.

"What a shame, if you hadn't stopped me today, I wouldn't have allowed them to kneel down in front of us and sing "What a Big Tree". These words have ruined the security guard's mind!"

Chen Huang rubbed the wrist pinched by Feng Zheng, sucked in the air-conditioning, and glanced at the security guards standing at the ticket gate with an unhappy look. They were still glancing here with unkind eyes, as if they were ready to come over and beat them up at any time. The look of pause.

Chen Huang became angrier the more he thought about it.

"Forget it, why are you so angry after learning from Hou Yao?"

Ye Feng had never seen Chen Huang so angry. It was a bit funny. Generally speaking, Hou Yao would immediately fall out in such a situation. Unexpectedly, Chen Huang, who had always been steady, would also be like this.

He smiled and persuaded Chen Huang: "You said you too, for such a big boss, how serious is it to compete with other people's security? They themselves are doing security work, which is not easy. You have to recruit people there, and they are You can’t come over.”

"That's not the case."

Chen Huang shook his head in annoyance: "You don't understand them. They are just relying on their strength. There are so many people. They hope that we will cause trouble. Then they will have a reason to drag us over and beat us up. They will bully the weak ones." , they will nod and bow down when they see a tough one, they are very servile. If you study the history of the Eight-Nation Allied Forces entering Beijing, you will understand this human nature. It’s not that I look down on them, they don’t weigh whether they are worthy or not. If they really want to come, can they be in Feng Zhengshou walked two rounds, and I thought they were tough!"

Ye Feng helplessly looked at the bright lights inside, lighting up the entire stadium, and said helplessly: "Then what should we do now?"

"You wait."

Chen Huang pursed his lips, took out his cell phone and made a call, pressing the speakerphone button directly.

Ye Feng glanced at it and saw that it was Ning Wei's phone number.

As soon as the call was connected, before Ning Wei could speak, Chen Huang started to curse: "Ning Wei, what do you think your grandson is doing? I asked you to get me some songs by Kong Jingke." Friendship tickets, what did you get for me? Are you deliberately trying to embarrass me? I'm telling you, don't show up in front of me tomorrow."

"..."

Ning Wei on the phone was stunned. After a while, he asked in confusion: "No, brother, I'm still a little confused. What's going on? Please tell me."

(End of this chapter)