Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

In Lu Qiumeng's eyes, Gu zhixia is the same as Yunke.

They are all low-income small artists, not even stars.

"Gu zhixia, don't be too persistent. If you really don't have an invitation, don't be stubborn here." Lu Qiumeng took his invitation in his hand and turned it back and forth deliberately as if he didn't care.

Seeing this move, Yunke could not wait to rush up and tear up her invitation.

That damn invitation!

But she doesn't have the confidence.

Yunke put away his hatred in his eyes, lowered his eyebrows and silently stepped back a step or two.

Wait and see how Gu zhixia will answer.

At the entrance of the show, people come and go.

Several people have been deadlocked here for some time.

"Miss, please show me your invitation letter." the security personnel asked Gu zhixia for identity verification as usual.

Gu zhixia didn't panic. After all, the invitation in her hand was given by Yan Sihan.

She raised her eyes and looked at Lu Qiumeng, who stood opposite with a joking look on her face, but shook her head.

Is she so sure that she has no invitation like Yunke?

"Miss Lu, I guess I'm going to disappoint you." Gu zhixia slowly opened his handbag and took out an invitation with big gold characters with one hand.

It looks as like as two peas in Lu Qiumeng's.

Lu Qiumeng's face changed instantly when she saw that she could take out the invitation.

Take a deep breath and sink again. His mouth still pretended to disdain and said, "let me down? Who doesn't know that your invitation letter is copied by someone? I'm afraid the organizers don't know who you are at all?"

She took advantage of her mouth, but she was still a little flustered in the end.

What if this invitation is true? What she said before, isn't it

Lu Qiumeng stared at Gu zhixia's invitation until it was handed over to the security personnel.

Gu zhixia didn't bother to argue with Lu Qiumeng. She glanced at her hard to hide face, and then smiled and said to the security personnel, "you two have worked hard. Please verify it for me."

The security personnel are neither humble nor arrogant, "you're welcome, miss."

Because there is a paper invitation, there is no need to enter identity information. Just scan the instrument and all the information will jump out soon.

The security personnel took a look at the information displayed on the instrument and checked it again and again.

It takes more time than verifying Yunke's identity.

This let Lu Qiumeng seize the opportunity, "what's the matter? What's wrong? Is it her invitation, isn't it?"

Otherwise, how could it be necessary to check so many times?

Lu Qiumeng's slightly nervous heart suddenly loosened. The high-heeled shoes he stepped on raised and gently lit the marble floor again and again.

Make a tread sound.

But... The security personnel did not answer Lu Qiumeng, but bowed respectfully to Gu zhixia.

"Dear lady, you are a special VIP guest. Please follow me to a specific viewing platform to observe the activities."

As soon as he said this, everyone present was shocked.

Special VIP guests?!

What kind of status should this be to get the respect?

Even Gu zhixia himself was shocked, but he thought that since it was given by Yan Sihan... According to his identity and status, it was normal.

Gu zhixia raised her hand and stroked her hair. The corner of her low mouth tilted slightly, showing that she couldn't help being proud.

But soon she stopped her expression and looked unmoved and indifferent. He took the invitation sent back by the security personnel and turned to look at Lu Qiumeng.

She used to ridicule others so much that she was beaten in the face in public. Must it be hard to feel?

Gu zhixia narrowed her eyes slightly, picked them at the end of her eyes, and looked at the expression of autumn dream.

It seems that it is more wonderful than she imagined.

Lu Qiumeng almost thought he had heard wrong. Gu zhixia's invitation letter could be a special VIP guest?

Does she think this show is a low-end show that casual people can come? She has been in the circle for so many years. She leans behind Yan Xingyu and can't even touch the corners of the VIP!

"You must be mistaken?"

Lu Qiumeng looked surprised. She was very uncomfortable and scattered her eyes around. I just feel that everyone is watching her good play at the moment. It's hard to stare at her.

She doesn't believe it!

"Sorry, the invitation letter in the lady's hand, after our confirmation, is a special VIP. There can be no mistake." the security personnel took the initiative to explain when Lu Qiumeng questioned.

"I don't believe it! Check it again! Maybe she stole this invitation from someone else?!"

Lu Qiumeng clung to the security personnel and demanded.

The security guard's eyes flashed a trace of impatience, and his tone sank a lot, "Miss, please pay attention to the occasion. If you hinder public order again, we have the right to ask you out."

His words were serious, and Lu Qiumeng suddenly withdrew his hand.

She doesn't know the rules of this show.

But she is not willing!

Lu Qiumeng clenched his lip flap, his glazed lips glowed, trembling slightly, and looked at Gu zhixia mercilessly.

"Dear Miss, do you have any friends who haven't arrived?"

friend?

Gu zhixia heard the speech and immediately understood it.

In other words, can she bring another person in with her invitation?

Gu zhixia falls into thinking. Who should she... Take in? Her eyes slowly swept around several people, and she suddenly thought of something.

"This is my friend." Gu zhixia raised his hand and pointed to Yunke. "She wanted to keep a low profile and not use this invitation. Unexpectedly, some people always look down on others..."

Gu zhixia deliberately bit the words "dogs look down on people" several times.

"Me?" Yunke was stunned. She didn't seem to understand Gu zhixia's intention. The sudden "good luck" made her a little vigilant.

Maybe she picked up her face in front of Lu Qiumeng. Yunke didn't care about others. She immediately came forward and stood beside Gu zhixia.

Against Lu Qiumeng.

"Let's go," Gu zhixia said to Lu Qiumeng instead of looking at Yunke.

The tone was plain, but it sounded ironic in Lu Qiumeng's ears.

"No, who allowed you to go?!" Lu Qiumeng saw that the two were going to go in, and resolutely stretched out his hand to block in front of him.

When she finished, she felt guilty.

What right does she have to disagree?

The security guard looked at Lu Qiumeng, stretched out his hand, put her up and moved her aside.

Again he said impolitely, "Miss, please stop fooling around, or we will ask you out at once."

"You!" Lu Qiumeng was so angry that he couldn't say anything to fight back.

"Thank you." Gu zhixia glanced at her and took Yunke a few steps inside.

Suddenly, Gu zhixia's body turned back, "that's right..."