The host, she focuses on farming

Chapter 334 818 The Fan Who Focused on Sending Flowers

Ye Zhi didn't give her opponent time to react, and quickly rushed to the stage.

Her appearance also attracted the exclamation of a small number of fans who were not immersed in the singing.

Zhou Qiaolin continued to sing his own song. He knew that there would be a girl presenting flowers on stage in this part. It was no surprise that she rehearsed yesterday.

A bouquet of flowers was handed in front of him, and he showed a warm smile that he had practiced many times, and reached out to take it: "Thank you."

It was only after I picked it up that I realized something was wrong. Didn’t you use red roses in the rehearsal yesterday?How did it become white?
Just as he was wondering, he accidentally met the face of the flower delivery girl. He even forgot the music echoing in his ears, and blurted out: "Why are you?!!!"

Nest grass! !It's this crazy fan again!Just say that the flower is wrong!
No, no, that's not the point of the matter.

"What did you do to the flower girl?"

The sound spread throughout the venue through the microphone, and the music began to slow down gradually.

Ye Zhi was still calm, after all, she was not the crazy fan Zhou Qiaolin imagined, sending flowers was just a task.So she took the microphone and said, "I'm in charge of delivering flowers. Didn't this session rehearse yesterday? Um, sorry to disturb you."

She pretended to be flustered, and perfectly performed a staff member who thought she had made a mistake, and handed another bouquet of red roses in her arms to a little brother next to her.

"sorry Sorry."

Explaining all the way, she stepped back.

Zhou Qiaolin was left with question marks all over his face: "Huh???"

What's the situation, isn't this the fan?

He thought about it again, oh yes, today is a concert, a very important day, although that fan is a little fanatical, but apart from sending him flowers, it is quite reasonable to chase stars.

and so……

Such an important day...

His eyes fell to the audience, the coordinator in charge of the entire concert had already blown up.

The fans also began to talk about it, and seeing that something was going to happen, he quickly cleared his throat: "Cough, I'm sorry, these two days, in order to show everyone the best of myself, I practiced upside down day and night, and I forgot what I said about this thing yesterday. After a rehearsal, I asked why the girl looked so familiar."

"Well, music teacher, please let us continue. Today's concert is our birthday present for the second anniversary of the group, so please don't let me screw it up."

He clasped his hands together in a begging gesture.

Immediately, the atmosphere of the scene was re-mobilized, and everyone smiled in good faith.

Ye Zhi, who got off the stage, stretched, feeling physically and mentally comfortable after completing the task.

Before the staff in charge of the concert came to find her, she slipped away first.

***
"Jingle Bell--"

The wind chimes made of jasper are blown by the breeze and collide with each other, making a pleasant sound.

The man in front of the counter didn't even look up: "Are you back?"

Ye Zhi walked slowly, and lazily moved to the small tea room specially opened in the store, sat on the hanging chair, and swayed and swayed according to inertia.

She yawned: "I'm back. I sent out the flowers today. I hope they will have a beautiful encounter, and it's best to talk about love for a few days."

Ye Feng turned the pen in his hand, and his eyes fell on the middle of the ledger: "Your profit last month..."

Ye Zhi's eyes were alert for a moment: "Profit? What profit? Haven't I been losing money when I opened this flower shop?"

"Then what are you guarding against? I just want to say that your profit is wrong. According to the records in the book, a part is missing."

Speaking of this, Ye Zhi was not interested: "Of course the missing part went to Zhou Qiaolin's."

(End of this chapter)