Soon, Zhao Yueyue and Ling Dongyu came to Ye Fan and Xin Yexuan.
I don’t know how Ling Dongyu repaired the relationship with Zhao Yueyue, making Zhao Yueyue seem to hate Ling Dongyu less.
Ling Dongyu walked up to Xin Yexuan and smiled at Xin Yexuan, "Miss Xin, you probably don't have any extra tickets. It just so happens that I have an extra ticket here."
As he spoke, Ling Dongyu took out a ticket from his arms and handed it to Xin Yexuan.
When it was just handed to Xin Yexuan, Ye Fan stretched out his right hand to stop Ling Dongyu's move.
Seeing Ye Fan suddenly take action, Ling Dongyu's eyes flashed with anger.
However, Ling Dongyu concealed it very well, but he was a very sophisticated guy, "Ye Fan, Miss Xin also likes to listen to Master Wang's concerts very much. Are you going to destroy Miss Xin's idea?"
"Yes, Xuan Ye, don't you really want to hear Master Wang's concert? Do you really believe what this guy Ye Fan said?" Zhao Yueyue also said.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Miss Zhao, Mr. Ling, I'm sorry, my girlfriend and I already have tickets for the concert, and someone will send them to you shortly!"
Xin Yexuan looked at Mark with some annoyance. It was true that Mark had already reached this point, but he still had a tough mouth.
However, in order to maintain Ye Fan's dignity, Xin Yexuan still nodded and said, "Yes, Yueyue, the tickets will be sent to you soon!"
But Ling Dongyu burst out laughing, "Miss Xin, I think you were deceived by this guy. Now the scalper's price has increased to more than 20,000 per ticket. Could it be that Ye Fan bought the scalper ticket!"
"No, Wang Lingshan gave us the tickets!" Ye Fan said calmly.
As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter around him.
"What? Master Wang gave him a ticket? Do you know who Master Wang is and can he still give you a ticket?"
"Even if you are a high-ranking official, you should respectfully call Master Wang when you see him."
"I think so, this guy is really good at bragging!"
Ling Dongyu and Zhao Yueyue also laughed, this Ye Fan was still so unreliable.
"You really made me laugh to death. Who are you from Master Wang?" Ling Dongyu laughed so hard that he laughed.
Xin Yexuan was a woman with strong self-esteem. After being ridiculed by so many people, she stamped her feet so hard that she wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.
At this moment, a deep voice came from the distance.
"He is a friend of Master Wang! What, do you have any objection?" A middle-aged man came over and said.
Looking at the sudden appearance of the middle-aged man, Ling Dongyu felt very unhappy and was ready to laugh at Ye Fan.
The sudden appearance of this middle-aged man undoubtedly disrupted Ling Dongyu's thoughts.
"Who are you?" Ling Dongyu said impatiently.
"Oh, my name is Jiang Fan!" Jiang Fan introduced himself.
Ling Dongyu sneered, "Who is it? I don't know him. Who is Jiang Fan? Do you know Shan Zilin? He is a disciple of Master Wang, that is my friend!"
The two concert tickets in Ling Dongyu's hands were also obtained by his friend Shan Zilin.
"So you are talking about Shan Zilin?" Jiang Fan chuckled, "He is not even the teacher's disciple. Shan Zilin can make friends like you. It seems that he is not very good, and he still wants to become the teacher's disciple.
,dream!"
Hearing what Jiang Fan said, Ling Dongyu suddenly felt something bad. He had never heard of a person like Jiang Fan.
"You, who are you?" Ling Dongyu said with a slight stutter.
"Thank you for coming to Master Wang's concert. Don't you know that Master Jiang Fanjiang is Master Wang's chief disciple?"
"Yes, Master Jiang will succeed Master Wang in the future."
"I don't even know about Master Jiang, but I still came to listen to Master Wang's concert. I think it's better to go back and take a shower!"
The discussion of these people made Ling Dongyu's face turn blue and white. He had only practiced piano for a few years.
Speaking of which, he is just a novice.
I don't know much about the situation in the domestic piano industry, but I heard that Xin Yexuan likes piano music.
Then I wanted to show off in front of Xin Yexuan.
As a result, I didn't pretend to be fake, but actually got myself into it.
What's more, Ling Dongyu's friend may not be able to become Master Wang's apprentice in the future.
This debt will still be settled on Ling Dongyu's head.
Zhao Yueyue said angrily, "Ling Dongyu, aren't you a piano student? Why don't you even know this?"
"This, this is purely an accident!" Ling Dongyu laughed awkwardly, but his eyes were glowing with resentment, waiting for Ye Fan fiercely.
Ling Dongyu blamed all of this on Ye Fan.
Wang Fan, on the other hand, took a good look at Ye Fan, only because Ye Fan was too young!
But from the few words his master said about Ye Fan, Wang Fan could clearly understand the importance of Ye Fan to his master.
"You are Doctor Ye, right? I often hear my master mention you!" Wang Fan walked up to Ye Fan and smiled, "Here are your concert tickets!"
"Thank you!" Ye Fan took the ticket from Wang Fan.
"Master will go on stage to perform soon, and I have to help him!" Wang Fan said with a smile.
After saying that, Wang Fan left.
Zhao Yueyue came over and said with her mouth wide open, "Hey, let me take a look at your tickets. Oh my god, you can be in the third row. That's a prime position!"
Later, Zhao Yueyue looked at the ticket in Xin Yexuan's hand with extremely envious eyes.
Everyone gathered around and looked at the ticket in Xin Yexuan's hand.
For such a prime position, it would cost at least 50,000 yuan to start!
It is enough to see how much the so-called Master Wang attaches importance to Mark!
"Why don't you go and sit in the front row!" Ye Fan said as he handed over the ticket.
Zhao Yueyue said with a smile, "Hey, then I would be disrespectful."
As he spoke, he took the ticket for the front row seat from Ye Fan.
After taking the ticket from Zhao Yueyue, Ye Fan walked up to Ling Dongyu.
Ling Dongyupi said with a smile, "Awesome, Ye Fan, I didn't expect you to know Master Wang."
If he had known that this guy knew Master Wang, Ling Dongyu wouldn't have stepped on Ye Fan's face.
Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "To each other, by the way, have you paid back the one million you owe Mr. Xiang?"
Hearing what Ye Fan said, the corner of Ling Dongyu's mouth twitched. This Ye Fan really didn't open any pot.
"Humph, I hope you can smile so happily after a while!" Ling Dongyu lowered his head and said bitterly.
After looking down at his phone, Ling Dongyu showed a strange smile in his eyes...