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After having lunch in Quanjude, Zhang Jin, Qiu Ya and Yuan Hua took a car to the Capital International Airport. Calculating the time, they arrived just half an hour before the flight landed.

Capital International Airport departure hall.

Ma Dongmei dragged her suitcase out of the passageway and looked around as she walked. She soon spotted Zhang Jin and the others. To her surprise, Yuan Hua was also there.

"Dongmei, this way!" Qiu Ya waved to her.

"Qiu Ya, Zhang Jin, Yuan Hua!" Ma Dongmei greeted the three of them after coming out of the passage.

Yuan Hua looked Ma Dongmei up and down, and said with surprise: "Ma Dongmei, you have changed so much that I almost didn't recognize you. Look at your clothes, you are more fashionable than before. It has been three years."

The star female tennis player of class two!”

Ma Dongmei smiled, waved her hand and said, "Yuan Hua, long time no see. You make fun of me when we meet. Isn't it interesting?"

Yuan Hua had a serious expression on his face: "I'm not making fun of you. What I said is true. The appearance remains the same, but the temperament is completely different. It feels like a senior white-collar worker. By the way, can you speak English?"

"Of course, otherwise how do you think I would train and study at IMG College in Florida?" Ma Dongmei answered in English, "It is indeed difficult at the beginning, but after living in such an environment for two years, anyone can learn to communicate in English."

Yuan Hua was stunned and said: "Okay, Ma Dongmei, her English accent is quite authentic. It sounds similar to the exchange students and international students in our school."

"Don't talk here. Let's go back to the hotel. We have plenty of time to chat in the evening." Zhang Jin greeted.

"Dongmei, let me help you carry your luggage." Qiu Ya stretched out her hand and said.

"Thank you!" Ma Dongmei handed her a suitcase trolley in her hand.

This time Ma Dongmei came back not only to watch Charlotte's concert, but also to participate in the assessment of the General Administration of Sports in order to qualify for the Olympic tennis event four years later.

This was when she was participating in the Wimbledon competition and met Chen Yan, the local coach of the Chinese women's tennis team. When she learned that she was not Chinese but Chinese, Chen Yan immediately extended an invitation to her.

Chen Yan told Ma Dongmei that the National Tennis Center was preparing to form a new national tennis team. The purpose was to prepare for the Athens Olympics four years later. It would be divided into two teams, the Grand Slam team and the tour team. She felt that Ma Dongmei could become a big player.

A member of the Grand Slam team.

After Ma Dongmei confirmed the identity of the other party at the agency, she immediately agreed. In addition to improving herself to better pursue Charlotte, she also practiced tennis to bring glory to the country and make her mother proud of herself!

Although coach Chen Yan has been invited, you still need to show your true skills if you want to join the National Tennis Team. After all, the tennis teams of all provincial sports bureaus across the country are sending talents, and the tennis players trained within the system are also very good in strength and performance.

For all to see!

Therefore, after Ma Dongmei was eliminated in the second round of Wimbledon, she flew directly back to China. In addition to rushing back to attend Charlotte's concert, she also planned to take a good rest to catch up on the jet lag and be in the best condition to face the National Tennis Center assessment.

The four of them took the car back to the hotel, chatted for a while after dinner, and then ended the day's gathering early so that Ma Dongmei could rest early.

The next day, Yuan Hua invited everyone to visit the Forbidden City together. He personally acted as a commentator to explain the history of the Forbidden City to the three of them. His writing skills were not bad, and his history was not bad either. He picked up all kinds of allusions and was eloquent.

, very exciting!

"Yuan Hua, if you don't become an official after graduation, you can probably make a lot of money as a director," Ma Dongmei said.

Yuan Hua shook his long flowing hair and said sweetly: "If a handsome and talented person like me becomes a tour guide, then the threshold of a travel agency will not be broken by female tourists? Will other travel agencies still survive?"

Qiu Ya and Ma Dongmei looked at each other, speechless and couldn't help laughing.

Because Ma Dongmei was jet-lagged, she got up late in the morning. They had morning tea after ten o'clock and entered the Forbidden City to visit around noon. So it was not until three or four o'clock in the afternoon that they visited the Forbidden City and Beihai Park.

I just found a restaurant to eat and arrived at the Capital Workers' Stadium before six o'clock.

When they got off the taxi, the four of them looked up and saw various banners and posters hanging on the wall outside the factory, and Charlotte fluttering in the wind on the light poles beside the road.

We only officially entered the venue at 6:30, but now there is already a sea of ​​people at the door. Fans from all over the country speak Mandarin or hometown dialects with different accents, talking and laughing in groups, and holding many cheering items in their hands.

"Hey! It's so lively. The popularity is really overwhelming!" Yuan Hua looked around and saw that there were so many beautiful girls.

"How many people are there? It feels like it's more than the audience at Wimbledon." Ma Dongmei said in surprise. It was her first time to watch a live concert. She really didn't expect there would be so many people. The appeal of singers and stars is really not that of athletes.

Comparable.

"Let's have a concert with ten thousand people," Zhang Jin said.

Around two thousand years ago, concerts could attract more than 10,000 people, and they were treated as fans only for first-tier singers. It was not a waste of time for Charlotte to be reborn, and she did not lose the face of the civil servant.

It's just a pity that classmate Zhou will probably have to live in Charlotte's shadow for the rest of his life.

Qiu Ya raised her hand and touched Zhang Jin and said, "Call Charlotte and ask him to send someone to deliver the concert tickets to us."

Zhang Jin took out his Motorola phone and dialed Charlotte's private number.

In the dressing room backstage at the Gongti concert, Charlotte was instructing the hairstylist: "I only have one requirement for my hairstyle, and that is one word, to highlight my very handsome face!"

At this time, Zhang Yang, who was next to him, suddenly walked over quickly and whispered: "Brother, Zhang Jin just called and said that they have arrived and asked you to deliver the tickets to them."

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and give them tickets! Remember, with the tickets for the front row seats, I want to be able to see Qiu Ya's face during the concert and interact with her!" Charlotte turned around and said.

"Brother, vote, this will separate Zhang Jin and Qiu Ya."

"No need, we are fair competition. I am pursuing Qiu Ya in front of him. What can he do to me?"

"Come on, brother, you have the final say, I will deliver it right away."

The entrance to the work body.

Zhang Jin looked at the support items distributed by Charlotte's fan club in his hand and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Charlotte really knows how to manage fans!

This so-called support club is clearly organized by official staff. Otherwise, there would be no star support clubs with such high execution capabilities in this era. Posters, support items, and jackets of the same color as support would cost a lot of money.

Not long after the phone call was made, Zhang Jin and others saw Zhang Yang walking over with a sleek, slicked back hair.

"Hi, old classmate... Ma, Ma Dongmei?!" The smile on Zhang Yang's face suddenly froze.

"Why, you don't welcome me?" Ma Dongmei said with a smile.

Zhang Yang forced a smile and said: "Of course not, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm a little surprised! I heard that you went abroad for training, why did you suddenly come back?"

As he spoke, he murmured in his heart, hoping that Ma Dongmei would not cause trouble at Luo Ge's first concert.

"Dongmei flew back specially to listen to Charlotte's first concert." Qiu Ya smiled and stretched out her hand to Zhang Yang, "Where are the tickets we agreed on?"

"Exclusive seats in the front row." Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment before handing over the four tickets.

Yuan Hua said from the side: "As for the tickets, you look reluctant, do you want me to pay for them?"

"Hey, don't, don't, don't! We are all old classmates. If Brother Luo knows that I still collect your money, don't scold me!" Zhang Yang quickly waved his hand, "Well, if there is nothing else, I will go back first.

, there are still many things to be busy with before the concert."

After seeing Zhang Yang off, he walked down the aisle.

, the entrance channels for the infield and the stands are different, also to facilitate ticket checking and prevent dangerous incidents.

Zhang Yang returned to the backstage just as Charlotte was finishing her styling.

"Brother Luo, I have already styled your hair as per your request. Do you think this is appropriate? Can it highlight your handsomeness?"

Charlotte looked at her hairstyle in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction: "No more, no less, very handsome! Only people like me can manage such a hairstyle!"

Zhang Yang glanced at it and thought disapprovingly, thinking that this hairstyle was just a side part with a little curly hair.

Charlotte saw Zhang Yang walking in through the mirror, so he asked him: "Zhang Yang, have you given the tickets to Qiu Ya?"

Zhang Yang came over with a smile on his face: "It's been given to them, brother, don't worry while I do the work!"

"By the way, besides Qiu Ya and Zhang Jin, are the old classmates coming back this time?" Charlotte asked.

"In addition to them, there is also Yuan Huahe..." Zhang Yang hesitated.

"with who?"

"With Ma Dongmei."

"Oh... hmm!?" Charlotte suddenly turned her head to look at him, her eyes widened, "Who did you just talk about?"

"Ma Dongmei." Zhang Yang nodded.

"Ma Dongmei?" Charlotte was dubious.

"Ma Dongmei!" Zhang Yang nodded seriously.

Only then did Charlotte shake her head, raised her hand and patted her forehead, with a somewhat crazy and depressed tone: "What a sin! Why is she here? Didn't she say she wanted to study abroad?"

Zhang Yang said cautiously: "Ma Dongmei heard that you were holding a concert, so she came back specially to support you."

"What a sin!" Charlotte raised her hand and patted Zhang Yang on the arm, "Can I support Ma Dongmei when she comes to my concert? It's good if she doesn't ruin the concert! Did you give her the ticket too?"

"Yeah."

"Center of VIP front row?"

"Yeah."

"She shouldn't be sitting with Qiu Yalian, right?"

"Hmm... no... I don't know." Zhang Yang wanted to nod, but when he saw Charlotte's murderous gaze, he quickly shook his head.

"What a sin!" Charlotte wanted to scratch her head, but she couldn't mess up her newly made hairstyle, so she had no choice but to slap her forehead with the palm of her hand.

Zhang Yang quickly comforted him: "Brother, don't worry. There are so many security guards at the scene. Ma Dongmei can't cause trouble. Just pretend she doesn't exist and do whatever you have to do."

Charlotte said angrily: "What did you want me to do? It's not like you didn't know when I was in school. Every time I pursued Qiu Ya, Ma Dongmei would come out to cause trouble. She sincerely couldn't get along with me!"

That's not because Ma Dongmei likes you! Zhang Yang murmured in his heart, "You don't know the blessings in the blessings. Although Ma Dongmei is not as good-looking as Qiu Ya, she is not much worse. You have a lot of troubles, but there is a girl chasing you, why don't you do it?"

Not satisfied!

"Charlotte, are you done with the styling? When you're done, go backstage. The director wants to ask you something." The agent walked in from the door.

"What does the director want from me?" Charlotte asked.

"Finally determine the positioning and moving process for the performance, hurry up, the audience will start to enter the venue soon."

"I know, I'll go right away. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome to hold a concert. Before, I thought it was just about singing and looking cool..." Charlotte muttered, got up from her seat and walked toward the door.

When he passed by the agent, the agent seemed to hear the words "You have done something sinful" floating in the air. He couldn't help but be startled, thinking that he had not offended this man, so how could he have committed something sinful?

Who did it? Who did it? Who did it?

At 6:30, with the fiery red light in the sky, the entrance channel of the Workers' Stadium officially opened, and fans who arrived in advance queued up to check in.

The concert only started at 7:30, and admission was opened an hour in advance, so that all fans would not have to waste time on the road.

The passage entered the infield area and went directly to the first row of seats closest to the stage. The fans in the area and the infield area were extremely envious!

"Wow, Ou, I'm so envious!"

"It's almost impossible to get this seat. I even used ticket grabbing software to no avail!"

"And even scalpers can't get tickets. I've already raised the price by 10,000 yuan. How did they get it!?"

"It would be great if I could get a ticket to a concert in the front row sometime!"

"This is Charlotte's first concert. I didn't expect everyone to be so crazy. If he becomes more popular in the future, won't it be harder to buy concert tickets?"

Zhang Jin, Qiu Ya, Ma Dongmei and Yuan Hua sat down respectively, with the two boys protecting the two girls in the middle.

Ma Dongmei turned around and took a look, and found that except for the four of them, no one else was sitting in the first three rows. She couldn't help but said in surprise: "It seems that Charlotte's tickets are not selling well. No one is buying them so close to the stage."

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Yuan Hua had attended two or three concerts in the past two years at the university, so he explained: "Ma Dongmei, it is absolutely impossible that the tickets for the infield area will not be sold. Maybe they just haven't come yet."

Ma Dongmei nodded, looked at the surrounding bleachers, and exclaimed: "Oh! This is true. Do you think it's so dark that you can see clearly with such a big portrait of Charlotte hanging on it at night?"

"The lights will be on at night," Yuan Hua said.

"If there was a bright green light, wouldn't it be very eye-catching if the light shined on the face?" Ma Dongmei was very imaginative.

Qiu Ya pursed her lips to hold back a smile: "Dongmei, the organizer will definitely think about the complete situation, so you don't need to worry about it. You should just think about how to greet Charlotte when you see her later."

Ma Dongmei tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked: "You guys said that when I see Charlotte later, I will go up and give him a warm punch, what do you think?"

"Not very good." Zhang Jin was speechless.

"I think you will definitely be arrested by the security guards." Yuan Hua told the truth.

"Dongmei, can't you greet me in a girlish way?" Qiu Ya said.

Ma Dongmei said: "Didn't we always say hello like this in high school?"

"Charlotte is now a star singer. Look at the tens of thousands of seats behind you. Each seat represents a fan. If you dare to attack him, you don't need security to take you away. The fans can drown you with their spit."

You." Yuan Hua said.

"Then should I smile and wave? Quietly like a lady?" Ma Dongmei said while learning.

The cute and quiet look she put on immediately made the three people next to her break into cold sweats and have goosebumps all over their bodies!

It’s so fake!

It's like a chicken giving New Year greetings to a weasel, nothing is right!

Yuan Hua advised her on the spot: "Forget it, Ma Dongmei, the lady style doesn't suit you, how scary it is!"

Qiu Ya originally wanted to encourage and support her, but she couldn't help it. She couldn't imagine herself becoming like Ma Dongmei, so she couldn't imagine Ma Dongmei becoming like her. The gap between people is sometimes so obvious.

"Dongmei, I think you should treat it with a normal mind and don't have to put too much burden on it. You are great now, really! The female players of the national tennis team are no worse than Charlotte!"

"It's just an invitation. I haven't officially passed the assessment yet and been admitted," Ma Dongmei said.

At this time, Zhang Jin spoke: "Dongmei, how about this? When the time comes, you can go up and shake hands with Charlotte and give him a hug. This will not only reflect the friendship between old classmates, but will not cause the anger of the fans."

"Hug?" When Ma Dongmei heard the word, she suddenly seemed a little embarrassed and shy, "Isn't...isn't this good?"

Yuan Hua said: "What are you afraid of? You have been abroad for so long, so ceremonial hugs should be very common. If you are afraid of going on stage alone, then I will accompany you and give Charlotte a hug."

Zhang Jin glanced at Yuan Hua and thought to himself, "What a good guy." He immediately dragged everyone else down.

Ma Dongmei and Yuan Hua both went up to hug each other, how could I and Qiu Ya not go up?

But it's not a big deal if old classmates hug each other. It would be a bit stingy for me to refuse.

Fortunately, during the concert, Charlotte would not do anything too outrageous. Just like at the last Golden Melody Awards ceremony, Charlotte sang a song "Little Dimple" to Qiu Ya, but did not mention her name directly.

Moreover, a song did not bring much emotional impact on him and Qiu Ya, so he was too lazy to fight back.

After deciding how to meet Charlotte's old classmates, they chatted peacefully while waiting for the concert to start.

Backstage at the concert, Xia Luo stood behind the windshield and secretly looked down the stage, just in time to see Zhang Jin, Qiu Ya, Ma Dongmei and Yuan Hua talking and laughing.

He was very happy to see Qiu Ya, who was becoming more and more beautiful and elegant, but when he saw Ma Dongmei next to Qiu Ya, his face dropped.

Zhang Yang whispered behind him: "Brother, do you think Ma Dongmei has changed a lot? She is completely different from when she was in high school. This temperament, this look, this..."

"Are you done yet?" Charlotte turned back and glared at him, "There's so much nonsense, why bother me to see Qiu Ya!"

"Then shut up, shut up!" Zhang Yang quickly apologized with a smile.

"Stop watching, go backstage and prepare to perform on stage. I must hold tonight's concert well, and let Qiu Ya see my charm on the shining stage that attracts everyone's attention!" Charlotte clenched her right hand and said confidently.

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