Supreme Daddy

Qin Lan carried the little guy to the row of seats closest to the stage. These were all VIP seats, and the price was several times more expensive than the ordinary seats.

And it's not something you can buy with money. Sitting here, you can most directly see An Qing performing on the stage.

Ling Yun said speechlessly: How come you have this vote?

Qin Lan moved her hair, then smiled and said, An Qing gave it to me. I can buy it if I have the skills.

Huh...did I give it to Mom? The little guy's eyes were filled with gloominess: That must be a lot of money.

Yes, your mother is the richest, how much do you plan to cheat her? Qin Lan joked.

The little guy said: Who has more?

What she means is who is richer, Qin Lan or An Qing.

Qin Lan didn't answer, so Ling Yun muttered something to the little guy!

How much does it cost to fuck mom? After hearing this, the little guy's eyes widened.

Qin Lan's head was full of black lines, and she knew without asking that it must be Ling Yun who said she had the most money, otherwise Qian Qian, a little money-lover, wouldn't have asked this question.

Little money fan, I don't have much. Qin Lan rubbed the little guy's hair lovingly!

Beibei said: My aunt is rich, she is a diamond king!

Puff...

Ling Yun couldn't help it anymore!

Qin Lan laughed herself, but was speechless to Beibei.

Uncle?

Bai Jingna pouted and shook the ticket in her hand. Hers was ordinary.

Ling Yun knew she wanted to sit here, but there were no seats here. An Qing only gave her one ticket, and so did Qin Lan!

You!! Buy me a seat.

Qin Lan suddenly pointed at a man in a suit sitting next to Ling Yun and said.

Why? The man's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw such a beautiful woman like Qin Lan.

I'll give you three times the price and switch places with me. Qin Lan said directly.

No need, I have money. The man said casually.

You... Qin Lan said with a look of anger on her face, Then what if, as the chairman of Yuexia Group, I ask to change positions with you?

Are you the chairman of Yuexia Group? The man looked shocked when he heard Qin Lan's words.

My name is Qin Lan, chairman of Yuexia Group! Qin Lan hugged the little guy, raised the corner of his mouth, and hummed.

Yeah, yeah, I'm the little boss. The little guy said in a sweet voice.

It turns out it's Director Qin and Ling Qianjin. Please sit down. I was blind just now. I'm really sorry.

After the man knew Qin Lan's identity, he immediately changed his face and looked at Qin Lan with a flattering look. He quickly stood up and asked Bai Jingna to sit down.

Thank you, I'll give you this ticket. It's still here anyway, so you won't lose anything. Bai Jingna gave her ticket directly to the man, and the latter left in a hurry.

He had just looked at Qin Lan carefully and found that he had actually seen her there, so he no longer doubted her words. In fact, the latter was not lying!

Thank you! Qin Lan nodded!

It's you! Brother Yun!!

At this moment, a cry of surprise sounded.

Ling Yun glanced around and saw three familiar figures appearing here, it was Gao Feifei, Lin Yueyan and Jiang Ning.

The three of them looked at Ling Yun and smiled. Especially after Gao Feifei and Jiang Ning looked at the little guy and Beibei, their expressions suddenly became excited.

It's you.

Ling Yun looked at Gao Feifei and the others and smiled, but Lin Yueyan was ignored by him.

Cousin! Lin Yueyan curled her lips and immediately went to sit down next to Qin Lan. She asked An Qing for this ticket!

Hello, Brother Yun. Gao Feifei nodded politely.

Are you in this row too?

One row behind!

Jiang Ning glanced at Ling Yun secretly, flirting with her, making Ling Yun dumbfounded. Then Jiang Ning pulled Gao Feifei and sat in the row behind Ling Yun.

Beibei and little Irene sat together, keeping their eyes on the stage. They didn't know that Lin Yueyan and the others were coming, with a look of concentration in their eyes.

Uncle, who are those three people? Why do two of the women seem to be unclear about you? Didn't you do something to them? Bai Jingna looked at Ling Yun and couldn't help but say.

What nonsense are you talking about? Let's watch the concert. Crows of crows flew over Ling Yun's forehead. What was unclear? Don't talk nonsense!

Soon, the entire Jiangbei University Gymnasium was packed with seats. Tens of thousands of people gathered in the gymnasium. Everyone held a light stick and a sign with the word An Qing in their hands, looking forward to their idol. Appear.

Then a host walked onto the stage and said: Welcome everyone to come here today to attend our Miss An Qing's Jiangbei concert. Well, without further ado, let's invite our protagonist today, Miss An Qing, to appear. !”

In the blink of an eye, all the lights in the entire stadium dimmed, and then countless white petals fell from the sky. An Qing, wearing a white palace gauze dress and an ancient woman's bun, slowly fell from the sky.

As the petals fell, it looked like a fairy falling from the nine heavens. It was so beautiful that it stunned the audience as soon as it appeared.

An Qing!

An Qing!

Waves of roaring and tsunami-like sounds resounded throughout the stadium, representing how popular An Qing is now. The new song will be different once it is released.

Ah ha... Mom, that's Mom, I'm Mom... The little guy was very excited and kept jumping in Qin Lan's arms!

Wow... Aunt An is so beautiful. Beibei said in a sweet voice, and kept clapping with her little hands.

Qin Lan said: Be good, don't move!

Lin Yueyan turned on her phone and was taking a video. She touched the little guy's head and said, Sissi, you haven't taken a photo yet!

Hearing this, the little guy stopped jumping around and started playing with Qin Lan's mobile phone!

An Qing slowly landed on the stage, and a melodious accompaniment full of ancient style sounded. An Qing's lips opened slightly, and the sound was long and graceful, like the sound of an oriole coming out of the valley. It made people feel intoxicated when they heard it. Feel.

Qin Lan had listened to An Qing's song on the Internet before, and it was indeed very contagious. This time, it was even more intoxicating than what she heard on the Internet.

In just half an hour, An Qing sang a number of original songs, all written by Ling Yun for her. Each one made the tens of thousands of spectators in the audience immersed in the artistic conception of the song, and there were even several paragraphs mixed in between them. The beautiful dance is so beautiful.

However, Ling Yun's attention was not on An Qing's singing. At this time, his consciousness swept away and he kept scanning around.

Soon he locked onto a few people sitting far away. These people had a faint murderous look on them, and he didn't know who they were targeting.

They are the people wearing masks that I just saw in front of the stadium gate! !