Chapter 51

Singer Long Qingquan holds solo concerts all over the country, and of course it is commonplace in his hometown and provincial capital.Every concert is sold out, which shows its popularity.

Because the singer's surname is Long, and he is tall and handsome, fans nicknamed him Feilong, which became his stage name.

A few words printed in artistic style in a corner of the screen: "Flying Dragon Concert, City Gymnasium, see you there or be square."

Xiao Ying is not a fan of Long Qingquan, and he is not very interested in music, and of course he doesn't hate it, so he turned the flyer around, and on the back were some wonderful pictures of Xiao Ying's solo concerts in various venues.

He was about to put down the flyer when suddenly Luo Shuxiang snatched the flyer from the opposite side and held it in his hand, staring at the photo of Long Qingquan on it, his eyes rolling, as if he was watching every word on the flyer. Every picture, every word.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ying was both surprised and delighted.Before this, he had never seen Luo Shuxiang's eyeballs roll. When he saw this concert flyer, his eyes rolled, although his face was still expressionless.

It seems that this Luo Shuxiang has a cold for Long Qingquan, maybe he is his fan.If so, taking him to one of his concerts might arouse his interest in life, open up her chatterbox, and then find the reason for her suicide.

Xiao Ying glanced at the time of the concert on the back, it happened to be 06:30 tonight.

But will the tickets for this kind of concert be too expensive?This has to be figured out first, otherwise it would be embarrassing if you can't afford a ticket after you go.Fortunately, there was a ticket price on the flyer, so he went up to take a look. The best one was 80 yuan in the front row, 50 yuan in the middle, and 20 yuan in the back row.

There are two 160 tickets in the front row. It really hurts him to spend so much money to see a singer's concert that he is not very interested in.But I promised Luo Qingsong to try my best to help him find the reason for his daughter's suicide, but I didn't say that I would spend everything. Now that I am short of money, I still owe the money for the life-saving Bodhisattva.The current cash is just enough to buy the last row of 20 yuan.

Just join in the fun and see if it works, there is no need to spend so much money.

So Xiao Ying put his hand on the leaflet and pulled it down, looked at Luo Shuxiang, and said, "Do you want to go to the Feilong concert? I invite you. If you want to go, let's buy tickets now. If you go late, the tickets will be sold out." gone."

Luo Shuxiang stood up suddenly, glanced at Xiao Ying, turned and walked out.

This was the first time the Juejue Shitai had looked at him since the two had been together for an hour or two, and the reason was because of another tall and handsome man's concert.This made Xiao Ying smile wryly, stood up, picked up his own ice cream, saw that Luo Shuxiang had only eaten a small portion of the ice cream just now, and there was more than half left, so he also picked it up and chased out of the ice cream shop.

Xiao Ying handed the ice cream to Luo Shuxiang, and Luo Shuxiang took it and continued to eat.

Xiao Ying didn't know if there was a direct bus line from here to the city gymnasium, and if not, how to transfer.He was holding an ice cream, looking up at the bus stop sign on the platform.

At this time, a bus came, but Xiao Ying didn't notice how many buses it was, and it couldn't reach the city stadium.But Luo Shuxiang had already stepped onto the bus, so he quickly chased after him and asked Luo Shuxiang, "Does this bus go to the city stadium?"

Luo Shuxiang actually nodded.Xiao Ying is even more happy, he has made progress, and now he has the confidence to slowly narrow the distance with Miejue Shitai.

He happily grabbed the bus bar with one hand and ice cream with the other, and put it to his mouth to lick it with his tongue, it was very cool.

They got off the bus halfway, changed to another bus, and soon arrived at the city gymnasium.

Xiao Ying saw that Luo Shuxiang didn't even look at the stop sign when changing trains halfway, so he smiled and said, "Are you familiar with the bus lines?"

Luo Shuxiang ignored him this time, and walked up the steps to the ticket office of the city gymnasium.

When he got here, Xiao Ying remembered that the address Luo Qingsong had written to him was near here, about a few hundred meters away. It turned out that Luo Shuxiang's family lived near the stadium. No wonder he was so familiar with the school bus route back to the stadium.

There has been a long queue here, and it has turned around a few times. There are probably hundreds of people.And it moves very slowly.There are also some fans who are holding banners and holding placards, joking and laughing very excitedly.There are many security guards maintaining order.

Xiao Ying saw that the long queue was getting bigger, and if he had to stand in the scorching sun for an hour or two to buy a ticket, he might as well strangle him to death.

Frustrated, he turned his head to look at Luo Shuxiang, and saw her staring blankly at the huge poster hanging on the wall of the gymnasium. On it was Long Qingquan singing gracefully.

Her eyes were expressionless, as dull as a zombie.It seems as if you have passed through the poster and looked into the distance.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Ying couldn't figure out whether she wanted to see the concert or not.But thinking of his father helping him so much, he should pay 40 yuan to accompany her to the concert.Might be able to get her to talk and find out why she committed suicide.

But there are too many people queuing up to buy tickets, can you find a way to go through the back door?
He rolled his eyes a few times, and suddenly thought that Wang Qinglin's daughter, Wang Yuejuan, was not working in the Marketing Management Office of the Municipal Cultural Bureau?This kind of commercial performance should be under the management of the Market Management Office of the Municipal Bureau of Culture.There might be a way to find her.

So, Xiao Ying said to Luo Shuxiang: "You wait for me here, I'll make a phone call, I'll be back soon, don't go away."

This time Luo Shuxiang nodded again, Xiao Ying was sure that she heard it, and immediately felt relieved, looked around, saw a public phone sign on the street not far away, and ran over quickly, there was a phone book next to the phone, after opening it , and soon found the Market Management Office of the Municipal Cultural Bureau.It happened to be working hours at this time, so I dialed.

It was Wang Yuejuan who answered the phone, and Xiao Ying hurriedly said, "Aunt Wang, I'm Xiao Xiao. A friend and I want to go to the cultural center to watch the Feilong concert, but there are too many people queuing up. Get two tickets at the back door."

Wang Yuejuan smiled and said, "No problem, it's a small matter, I'll ask someone to bring the ticket directly to you."

"No, no, it's not me paying for it, it's a friend's treat. We're standing at the stadium now, and there are too many people queuing up. It's just that I'm too lazy to line up."

"It's okay, Auntie please. You just stay at the phone booth and don't walk away. I'll ask them to call you here."

Soon this matter was settled, a staff member called Xiao Ying who was next to the public phone, and after getting in touch, they sent two tickets to Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying wanted to pay, but the man said: "No need, this is a free ticket." Then he left.

Xiao Ying was both surprised and delighted, it seems that Wang Yuejuan's face is really big enough, she actually got a free ticket, seeing that she was still in the front row, she was even more happy.

He took the ticket and trotted back to the billboard. Luo Shuxiang was still looking at the billboard stupidly, like a sculpture, but there was still no expression on his face, and he didn't have the excited look of the fans around him.

Xiao Ying waved the two free tickets in front of her and said: "I got two free tickets through my relationship. They are in the front row. Let's come to the concert tonight and go back now."

Luo Shuqin finally turned his head slowly, looked at Xiao Ying again, turned around without saying a word, and walked down the steps to the bus stop.

The two returned to their company in the train station square by car.I saw a burly and tall policewoman standing at the door of the company, staring at his billboard in a daze.

Xiao Ying was taken aback. Could it be that Luo Shuqin's psychotic appearance like a zombie caught the attention of the police and followed her here?He walked over hurriedly and carefully, and glanced at the policewoman.Seeing her big eyebrows, big eyes, brilliance, and the brilliance in her eyes, people feel a little shuddering, especially, she is very tall, at least 1.9 meters tall, and has a strong back and a strong waist. Xiao Ying stood by her side all the time. Standing, she is almost a head shorter than her, and her body is at least two rounds smaller.

It is estimated that the police uniform on her should be the uniform of a male police officer, and the female police officer does not have such a large size.Even among male police officers, it is estimated that it is an extra-large size, and it is really majestic and murderous when worn on the body.

Xiao Ying glanced at her and didn't dare to look again, took out the key and was about to open the door.

The policewoman immediately walked towards him quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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