1715: C1715 Mr Lucky Fanatic Night

C1715 Mr Lucky Fanatic Night

After that, the concert went on in an orderly fashion.

Yuan Xiayi sang one song after another.

The fans were excited. The ear-piercing screams made Ye Hong speechless.

Especially the fanatical Guo Huang. He wanted to scream his throat out.

Although Yuan Xiayi's voice was sweet and pleasant, Ye Hong, who was a Grandmaster Level musical expert, had discovered many flaws in music.

Ye Hong, who could not appreciate her music, felt a little drowsy.

Yao Ling did not seem to be interested in Yuan Xiayi either. She leaned on Ye Hong's shoulder with a bored expression.

Although it was also music, However, it seemed that Yao Ling preferred to play quietly in her room compared to this noisy concert.

However, what was worth consoling was that Xiao Ye sat upright and nodded her head from time to time, looking as if she was listening to it with relish.

It was late at night and after Yuan Xiayi finished singing a famous song, the concert finally ended.

Ye Hong was about to leave with his people when Yuan Xiayi, who was on stage, spoke with a smile. "In order to thank everyone for their support, Xiaoyi has a small benefit for everyone."

Under everyone's curious gaze, a short-haired girl wearing a cap carried a small box to Yuan Xiayi's side.

The fans who were familiar with Yuan Xiayi knew that this person should be Yuan Xiayi's assistant, Xiao Que.

"Later, I will take out a lucky number from the box Little Sparrow carried."

Yuan Xiayi playfully smiled. "The fans that I have selected can come backstage to take pictures with me. They can also chat with me!"

The stands were instantly filled with excitement.

Amidst the excited cheers of the audience, Yuan Xiayi added, "Right, the lucky fans who are selected can also bring their family and friends over."

Under the anticipation of the crowd, Yuan Xiayi put her hand into the box.

"Ding! The proficient-level luck value is automatically triggered, and it will be directly used in this draw."

Before Ye Hong could react, this voice sounded in his head.

Yuan Xiayi took out a piece of paper from the box, slowly opened it, and displayed it on the big screen through the camera.

"Inner field D row 9, line 6. Congratulations!"

There was a commotion in the stands.

Especially the fans in line D, they picked up their tickets nervously.

But then, they lowered their heads in disappointment.

"The 9th row, 6th row. ..." "

Tao Ran looked at the ticket in his hand. Row 9, row 3, and his eyes widened as he looked at Ye Hong. "Class monitor, it's you?"

The others in the same line also looked at Ye Hong.

Not only that, almost everyone in District D looked at Ye Hong with envy.

Ye Hong shook his head with a bitter smile. He did not expect the luck value to be effective on this kind of thing.

"Class monitor, Xiaoyi said that we can bring 'family members'!"1

Tao Ran looked at Ye Hong with a pleading expression. His eyes were no longer hinting, but were clearly indicating it.

On the other hand, Guo Huang had already rushed over and hugged Ye Hong's thigh tightly.

It was as if Ye Hong did not bring him to the backstage and killed himself on the spot for Ye Hong to see.

Helpless, even if Ye Hong had no interest in Yuan Xiayi, he could only bring everyone to the backstage.

As the other fans dispersed, the entire sports center gradually quieted down.

Backstage, the staff were cleaning up the venue.

Yuan Xiayi and her assistant were also waiting for Ye Hong and the others backstage.

When Ye Hong and the others rushed backstage, they happened to see a young man who looked like a photographer taking pictures of Yuan Xiayi.

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