There were 500 seats, only 400 online. At the beginning, I refreshed it, only one or two, but not long after, dozens of them were sold.
Lu Qiao was surprised, "Didn't the promotion and distribution give us traffic, right?"
This sells too fast.
Qin Songyao remained silent.
She is not stupid, she was not sure yesterday, and she was also sure today.
Someone manipulated the tickets behind it.
Bo Siyan?
impossible.
She shook her head repeatedly, shook her fingers, thought for a while, and sent a message to Pei Qi.
Among her friends, Pei Qi is the only one with this kind of strength and will take the initiative to help her.
With the last confession, she couldn't accept Pei Qi's help psychologically.
Spending money is also part of the pursuit.
If she has no idea about others and accepts other people's money, what will it be?
She called and Pei Qi answered quickly.
"It's so late, is there anything wrong?"
The man's clear voice came over, just as pleasant as his beloved piano.
Qin Songyao was straight to the point and told the story.
"Are you buying my ticket?"
Pei Qi paused and said, "No."
"Not you?"
"no."
Qin Songyao was stunned. She paced in place, really didn't want to believe it was Bo Siyan.
Pei Qi said: "Did you encounter difficulties? I'll help you."
"Need not!"
Qin Songyao quickly refused and said, "My situation is pretty good, don't take action."
She hasn't found the previous philanthropist yet, so don't ask for another one.
"Did I scare you last confessed?"
Qin Songyao wanted to avoid this matter, but he didn't expect that he would mention it bluntly, which made her speechless for a moment.
"……No."
"Then we are still friends."
"Um."
"good."
The word "good" means nothing.
Qin Songyao hung up the phone and looked at the page, causing a headache.
She lay in front of the mirror, thinking in a mess, and Lu Qiao reported the ticket issuance situation in real time.
"A little half has been released!"
Qin Songyao stood up with a sudden inspiration and walked out.
She didn't look for Bo Siyan, but called Xu Zhengan.
After the phone call, Xu Zhengan said, "Are you looking for Mr. Bo? Mr. Bo is in Tianjin tonight."
"I'll look for you."
Xu Zhengan was stunned.
Qin Songyao opened the right path and said, "Secretary Xu, what's going on with my ticket?"
Xu Zhengan lived silently.
Qin Songyao understood.
"Is it really your hands and feet?"
Xu Zhengan smiled helplessly and said, "Madam, you should know that I can only follow the instructions."
Qin Songyao held the phone and got stuck for a moment.
"...What do you Mr. Bo mean?"
When Xu Zhengan heard that she was not good at speaking, he quickly explained: "Mr. Bo just wanted to help you."
Will he be so kind?
Xu Zhengan said: "You did not hesitate to block those dirty things for Mr. Bo. Mr. Bo was actually very moved."
Qin Songyao reacted.
I see.
It's rare, he will be grateful to others.
It cannot be said to be joy or sorrow.
She licked her lips and said, "There is no need, stop and let me go with the flow."
"this……"
Before Xu Zhengan finished speaking, Qin Songyao had already hung up the phone.
Looking at the page, Secretary Xu fell into deep thought.
Bo Siyan ordered that dozens of more events were arranged. What should I do now?
Opposite, Qin Songyao hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s not that she is very principled, but that she knows that this kind of help is temporary, and she has no second way of living except to learn to walk independently.
The tickets on her mobile phone are still being sold, and she has plans to go to Mr. Yang to talk about "promotion and promotion" after this game tomorrow. With publicity, she doesn't have to worry about attendance every day.