Volume 240～The World Is so Small～I Am Sorry for My City Wall Face if I Ask for a Ticket without Adding More

According to Citizen's arrangement, one week after Kyoko Fukada returns to Japan, Qin Guan's photobook will be officially released in the Asian Citizen branch, following the local mainstream magazines in the countries involved.

Qin Guan's good days are gone, and he finds that as long as he walks on the street now, he will be surrounded by crowds.

He dragged Cong Nianwei away and ran into the training center with his head in his arms. In a few days, the group of buddies would finish the training courses one by one as the exam started, and start to go their separate ways to prepare for going abroad.

The trainer spoke impassionedly on the podium, cheering everyone up for the exam, and even choked up when he was excited.

He Ming in the back row helplessly pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, and said speechlessly: "Just say that you can't take the new teacher's class, these training teachers haven't changed from the role of ordinary teachers yet."

"When he changes students as often as he washes his socks every day, he won't be so excited."

Lan Jin was inexplicably poked at the point of laughter by He Ming in the front row, and his exaggerated red hair was trembling with the laughter, trembling with high frequency.

He Ming knocked on Lan Jin's head helplessly, and invited: "This is our last meeting before the exam. Anyway, everyone is fine today."

"By the way, we haven't played together yet, so let's take this opportunity to get together and have a chat. If we go to the United States together, we can take care of each other."

As soon as Lan Jin heard that there was something to play, his spirits perked up, and he responded excitedly, and Qin Guan's phone rang here.

Qin Guan apologized and gestured to He Mingbi who was about to invite him in the back row, and handed the bag to Cong Nianwei to let her pack up first, while answering the phone.

"Well, it's me, brother Bu, what's the matter?""

Bu Qinglu collapsed on the sofa in the office, stepping on the edge of the coffee table with the soles of her shoes in a rather disfigured manner, and there were two people sprawled opposite her.

He was afraid that Qin Guan could not hear clearly, so he spoke loudly on the phone: "Two things! First, your classmates, the group of people who came to our club to watch the game last time, came to play fructose today. With your VIP card, I took them directly to the third floor, and the room fee was waived."

Qin Guan nodded on the other end of the phone and returned: "Yes, Brother Bu, you let them play by themselves, don't worry about them.""

Bu Qinglu grinned, and returned with a big grin: "Is my Brother Bu a stingy person? I will definitely make your buddies feel at home, so you can rest assured."

"Let's talk about the second thing. Aren't you also our shareholder now? You also work part-time as our chief financial officer. Now that you have a chance to make a fortune, you have to come over and give us the palm of your hand."

"This time we are cooperating with others. It sounds very reliable, but you also know that I can do the entertainment industry, and I don't know anything else. Just help me to see if I can do it. By the way Take your share."

Qin Guan looked at He Ming and Guan Guan who were in the back row, and saw Hong Mao Lanjin's longing eyes, and asked Bu Qinglu again: "Okay! Brother Bu, I'll go right away, but this matter won't waste time." Bar?"

"If you don't delay, just come over to meet him, listen to his plan first, do it if you can, and tell him face to face if you can't. It's my old friendship with Wang Hailiang, and he handles things quickly."

Qin Guan laughed when he heard this, and he returned happily: "Okay, I'll go there right away, I just plan to bring a few new friends to find a place to get together today, I think you must have a quiet private room for us to play have fun."

When Bu Qinglu heard Qin Guan's words, he became even happier. He put his foot down from the coffee table, and said to Qin Guan in a rather mysterious way: "Then hurry up here, I'm sure you will be satisfied."

Qin Guan hung up the phone with Bu Qinglu, and asked He Ming in the back row: "Will Fructose go? I have friends over there, so I don't need to think about the meeting place."

He Ming and Keyan looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders indifferently: "Since there is a choice, it saves everyone's trouble."

By the way, have you forgotten one person, Cong Nianwei's external decisions when playing outside are usually made by Qin Guan.

Ke Lanjin is a living person with independent thinking, have you asked him for his opinion?

Of course, everyone ignored his opinion. As long as this kid was with the four of them, he would be very happy even if he jumped off the cliff together.

Using the typical analysis of psychologists, it is the lack of friendship with peers, which can be summed up in one sentence: lack of love.

A few people set up a venue for a meeting in a few words, and when the teacher finally finished his 10-minute graduation speech, a group of five people got up and left the classroom with a clang.

In the parking lot, four cars with very different personalities that couldn't be found anywhere started up, and with a Daqier as the leader, they lined up and drove towards the main road.

It is only a 15-minute drive away from Fructose, avoiding the four cars in the morning rush hour, and parked in the club's parking lot without hindrance.

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei got out of the car together, and waited for the three friends to join up and walk into the gate of Fructose. Qin Guan and the person in charge of the lobby who were about to greet him nodded, and went up to the third floor with ease.

Qin Guan hesitated for a while and said to He Ming and the others: "Some buddies in my dormitory are also here, I'll go and say hello first."

He Ming smiled: "Student from the University of Finance and Economics? Let's meet together then."

Qin Guan also smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take you to the fourth floor after the chat."

Several people followed Qin Guan to the box where they met last time. Qin Guan opened the door with ease, and the joyous atmosphere in the box came to an abrupt end.

I saw Liu Xiaoyang with a joyful ribbon tied on his head, shirtless and holding a microphone, roaring ecstatically. The person next to him, who was named Mimi or Lulu, was applauding cheerfully on the small leather stool behind him.

On the ground, the beer bottles on the table were piled up in disorder. Li Jie, who was already slightly drunk, was hugging a handsome girl, laughing there with lipstick marks all over his face.

Of course, such a cheerful atmosphere came to an abrupt end the moment Qin Guan pushed the door open.

Sitting on the sofa, Li Jie was stunned for a moment, carefully staring at the phantom in front of him, and then burst into a smile: "Qin Guan, why is it you? It's just right, let's play together."

Qin Guan smiled slightly before speaking, but was surprised to find that Liu Xiaoyang, who was singing, did not return to his normal expression, on the contrary, he was even more shocked than when Qin Guan just entered the door.

I saw that Liu Xiaoyang's eyes were getting wider and wider, and if he stared any further, they might fall out of their sockets.

He turned off the stage tremblingly, stood up straight unconsciously, and greeted the person behind Qin Guan tremblingly: "Guan, Brother Guan, you, why are you here?"

By the way, aren't you Liu Xiaoyang known for your sharp words? Why are you stuttering now? Do you know any of the people brought by Emotional Qin Guan?

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