An You and Xiao Xueer sat in the same corner, looking very unrespected and quite in line with their newcomer identity.

But Anyang knew at a glance that they were treated preferentially.

It is precisely because the two locations are in the corner, which is equivalent to a quiet place in the noisy and chaotic room. These two girls are almost undisturbed and will not be hit by the staff coming and going. Moreover, the corner is next to the water dispenser, and it is also the closest to the socket. There is also a small sofa, which provides the two with a dressing table.

At this time, Xiao Xueer was sitting on the small sofa playing with her cell phone, stretching her neck from time to time, while An You was sitting on a chair, facing the mirror and dressing table, a casual makeup artist was putting on her makeup.

Anyang passed through the densely-going people, and was discovered by Xiao Xueer before she even walked in front of them.

"Brother Anyang!"

Xiao Xueer put down her phone and stood up excitedly.

An You next to him was stunned.

"Um?"

She turned her head slightly and saw the familiar figure walking towards him in a wool wool coat.

“…”

Didn’t this guy agree not to come?

Why are you so untrustworthy!

Classmate An You gritted his teeth and turned his head back, pretending to be invisible, and signaled the stylist to continue.

She knew it wasn't that simple!

Seeing Xiao Xueer holding her cell phone and typing, she knew something was wrong! How could Xiao Xueer show such an expression?

Sure enough, this guy is here!

In a blink of an eye, Anyang walked up to them, looked at her in the glasses, and looked at Xiao Xueer with a smile: "Are you still putting on makeup?"

"I've finished melting, Xiao You are still melting."

"So fast!"

"Yes, I just received a notice that we would show up at the beginning!" Xiao Xueer stared at him without blinking, her face looked particularly arrogant and charming.

She was wearing stage makeup, which was thicker than usual to achieve a good stage effect. This made her face look more delicate and without any flaws. At the same time, the outlines of her face and facial features were also highlighted more specifically. Her cool temperament seemed to emanate from her bones. Coupled with her tall and plump figure and a pair of blood-provoking long legs, she could hold the man tightly in one second.

An You was surrounded by a layer of cloth. A stylist was creating a hairstyle for her, and a makeup artist was squatting on the ground to scribble her eyebrows. Although the makeup was not complete, the sweet and soft taste was already soft.

Obviously, the stylist and makeup artist have extraordinary skills, and coupled with the appearance of the opening show, the special care An You and Xiao Xueer has been almost on the surface.

Anyang didn't say this, but just raised the two gift boxes in his hand: "Hey, I wish you a happy Christmas Eve."

"Is Ping An Fruit?" Xiao Xueer immediately took one of them, "Brother Anyang actually buys this!"

"Haha... it was given to me by God." An Yang said dryly. Seeing that An You were still styling on the chair, he placed another apple on the dressing table in front of her, "One of you is one, and the other is An You!"

An You immediately said, "I am allergic to apples!"

An Yang twitched: "There are so many people, stop making trouble!"

An You could see people coming and going in the room from the mirror, so he kept silent at the right time and just curled his lips.

It was also from the mirror that she could see her best friend's happy look on her face, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she looked like she had never received a fruit of peace.

But every year, many people in their school give her gifts on Christmas Eve and ask her to go out to play. Of course it is impossible to go out to play, and she won’t accept flower gifts. However, she collected a bunch of apples last year and shared them for the two dormitories, but this year they all refused.

"Thank you, Brother Anyang!" Xiao Xueer said sweetly.

"No...no thanks."

"Actually, Xiaoyou and I have prepared the Anyang fruit for Brother Anyang. Wait!" After that, Xiao Xueer pulled a beige handbag from the side, took out two small square boxes with exquisite packaging from it, pointed to one of them and said, "Here, this one I bought for Brother Anyang."

After a pause, she pointed to another pink one and said, "This was bought by Xiaoyou for Brother Anyang."

Anyang was stunned: "Is that true?"

An You was also stunned.

Didn’t they agree that they bought Ping An Fruit and gave it to each other? Why did Xiao Xueer suddenly change her mind?

No, it's not realistic to change your mind...

Could it be...I fell into another trap?

An You opened his beautiful eyes wide, but only heard Xiao Xueer reaching out and pressing her shoulder: "Yes, Xiao You?"

She immediately wanted to deny it, but from the corner of her eyes she just glanced at Ping Anguo on the dressing table. She was a little confused and had a bit complicated expression. She nodded quickly and said, "Ahhh...yes, it cost me dozens of dollars!"

Hearing this, the other artists in the same dressing room finally couldn't help laughing!

It’s not that I laughed at An You, but that I just think their conversation is funny.

The man in front of him looked like a rich second generation who came to play with a female artist, but his words and deeds were a bit different.

And behind him was one of the people in charge of Anshi Media's concert. Anshi Media publicly vowed to protect its artists. The situation of bringing rich second generation to accompanies female artists should not happen, and even if it happens, it should not be so blatant.

So they were a little confused.

At this time, An Yang pulled the corner of his mouth: "You can't bear to pay dozens of dollars."

"What do you know!" An You retorted mercilessly, "I only cost a few dollars each time I eat in the cafeteria in the school. Even if I buy a drink and a chicken leg, it will only cost more than ten yuan. The dozens of yuan will be my meal for several days!"

"You said it as if we were not the same university!" Anyang also competed, "And I don't believe you will eat the cafeteria honestly!"

"You think everyone is as rich as you!"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

"Similar!" An You turned his head!

But at this angle, I had to see the Ping An Fruit Box on the dressing table. Even she looked into the mirror, which perfectly reflected another part of the dressing table.

Although she knew that this exquisite packaging was just a pretty apple, and even the habit of giving this thing was mostly popular on campus, it was a way for young boys and girls to dispel their ignorant emotions, which was a bit painful, but she was still a little touched.

She has received countless Christmas Eve gifts since she was a child, but the first one she gave in Anyang was still the one she gave.

Not long after, she had put on makeup.

When the stylist lifted the cloth from her, she was exposed with a white and shiny princess dress, which was inlaid with reflectors of large and small sizes, plus a slightly yellowish-dyed hair color and exquisite makeup, which fully revealed her youthful and sweetness.

Even Anyang was amazed at it!

But An You glared at him and grabbed the gift box on the dressing table: "What are you looking at! I'm going to prepare for entry!"

Anyang pulled the corners of his mouth, but he didn't have the same knowledge as her.

At this time, Xiao Xueer was also wearing a black evening dress with a slit to the upper part of her thighs and said, "Brother Anyang, then I'll go and prepare to enter the venue. Come on!"

"Come on!" Anyang said with a smile.

"Goodbye Brother Anyang."

"Um."

Seeing Xiao Xueer turn around, take two steps and turn around, wave a few times at him, smiling, he also waved his hand.

The two beautiful girls opened another door and walked in. Then Anyang turned around and said to the woman beside him, "Please trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble." The woman said respectfully, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"No more, let's go out." Anyang looked around. This was a public dressing room, so he naturally couldn't see big-name stars, and he was not interested in those big stars.

In the first row of the audience seats facing the stage, Ji Weiwei and Comrade Xiaoqian had a great time talking, smiling faintly, attracting the attention of many men.

Moreover, because this is an infield seat, the official price is more than 100,000 yuan, and the front row and the good viewing angle are even higher, so most of the people next to them are either rich or noble, but they cannot reach the top level. But at least they have a good feeling of self. When they see two peerless beauties, they will inevitably feel excited.

But not long after, Anyang walked back.

Ji Weiwei raised her head and glanced at the two exquisitely packaged gift boxes of blue and pink in his hand. She was stunned for a moment and said, "Oh! It seems that you have not lost money this time!"

Anyang walked back to his seat and was still sitting between the two: "What? Why don't I give you one?"

"No, kids like this thing."

"...Then you still buy it!"

"Isn't your sister a child?"

"It's so amazing to quarrel, can you call a child?"

"Who said that children can't quarrel!" Ji Weiwei gave him a blank look, "Did you see Yang Yue when you go backstage? Or other big stars?"

"No. Big stars usually have their own exclusive dressing room, so it's not that easy to see!"

"Yo! Are there anyone you can't see?"

"I don't like to chase stars!" An Yang curled his lips.

"Is that right?" Ji Weiwei suddenly turned her face suspiciously and stared at him, "If the media company continues to support her like this, Xiaoyou and your sister Xueer will not be a big star in a long time! Can you still be sure that you are not chasing stars at that time?"

“…”

Looking at Comrade Xiaoqian who covered his mouth and chuckled with contempt, Anyang felt speechless.

The ticket checking of more than 60,000 people was a troublesome process. It took a long time for such a large art and sports center to be filled. And after many seats were gradually filled with excited people, the lights in the venue gradually dimmed.

"The concert is about to begin." Ji Weiwei said.

"I'm not blind!" Anyang sang a counter-tune, "I got inside information, An You and Xiao Xueer will appear in the opening show."

"Is that right?" Ji Weiwei opened her eyes wide.

In a blink of an eye, the lights above my head completely dimmed, and the venue was almost dark. The noise instantly went out. Everyone held their breath and focused, looking at the most central stage.

There is no iconic large screen for an ordinary large concert, there is only an empty stage, as if the person sitting back cannot see the figures on the stage clearly.

But everyone knows that An Group has a holographic projection that no one can match!
Chapter completed!