Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Zhao Yanxi was his first major setback.

Perhaps driven by his competitive spirit, he persisted even after Zhao Yanxi repeatedly stated that she had a boyfriend, and even came up with the crooked idea of ​​using Li Aitong as a stepping stone.

Those two variety show tickets were given to Zhao Yanxi by Wang Xu through Li Aitong.

So Zhao Yanxi simply dragged Ding Heng into the scheme, intending to make Wang Xu give up completely.

Upon entering the hotel, Wang Xu was quite displeased to see Zhao Yanxi intimately embracing Ding Heng, and at the same time realized a serious problem.

The bag I gave to Li Aitong cost over 20,000 yuan, and it was secondhand.

The presidential suite at Chujiang Hotel costs more than 20,000 yuan a day.

According to Li Aitong, Zhao Yanxi and her boyfriend book hotel suites every weekend.

If it's true, my economic advantage will vanish...

With the attitude of "not giving up until the Yellow River is reached", Wang Xu stepped forward and extended his hand to Ding Heng.

"Hello, Wang Xu."

He smiled politely: "You're Yan hope's boyfriend, right? I've heard so much about you."

What if Ding Heng is just faking it by staying at the hotel to save face?

Ding Heng smiled politely: "Ding Heng, thank you for the vote, senior."

The moment the two shook hands, Wang Xu subconsciously exerted force, only to find himself gripping a piece of iron.

Ding Heng smiled and slightly increased the pressure on his hand.

He didn't use much force, but it made Wang Xu tremble in pain, and he barely managed to keep from crying out.

With Ding Heng's current strength, if he really wanted to exert himself, he could easily crush Wang Xu's hand.

His eyes clearly conveyed a warning—if you try anything funny again, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Wang Xu's expression changed, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Ding Heng said nonchalantly, "It's still early. Let's have dinner at the hotel before we go."

After their first encounter, Wang Xu became much more restrained.

At the dinner table, he didn't dare to look at Zhao Yanxi any longer, focusing only on dealing with Li Aitong. Occasionally, he would chat with Ding Heng for a few minutes, but it was all about trivial topics.

The four of them finished their meal peacefully, and then the waiter brought the bill.

Wang Xu instinctively said, "I'll do it."

Skilled conversation is a traditional form of politeness at Chinese dinner parties.

I thought Ding Heng would decline, and then I would go along with it...

Ding Heng simply handed over the bill: "Okay, thank you for the treat, senior."

Zhao Yanxi immediately chimed in, "Senior, you're so generous! Ai Tong is so lucky~"

The two of them worked together, putting Wang Xu in a difficult position.

Li Aitong also looked over, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"Of course, of course."

Wang Xu forced a bitter smile, but inside he was incredibly frustrated.

He took out his card and handed it to the waiter.

Twenty-two thousand, gone just like that...

In Ding Heng's mind, a system notification suddenly popped up: the hotel's resonance level, which hadn't been touched for a long time.

Territory Resonance: 8%

Goodness, I almost forgot about that!

Looks like I'll have to find a way to take advantage of the big spenders more often in the future!

When Wang Xu arrived at the parking lot, he saw Ding Heng's beat-up Chang'an and finally felt a little better.

He couldn't help but say sarcastically, "I didn't expect my junior's car to be so low-key."

"It's an old car at home, as long as it works."

Ding Heng wasn't annoyed. He simply explained and opened the car door for Zhao Yanxi to get in.

Two cars arrived at the recording location, where there was a long queue at the ticket checkpoint and quite a few people.

Wang Xu boasted to Li Aitong as they walked.

“I have a friend at the station who will be drawing lucky audience members for an interaction later. If you want to go on stage, I can have him arrange it.”

Li Aitong exclaimed excitedly, "Really? That's wonderful! I heard yesterday that Longhe came to Yuelu Mountain, and it's such a pity I didn't get to interact with him..."

Zhao Yanxi smiled politely: "We don't need to, we don't want to be on TV."

Wang Xu thought he was being funny: "It's okay, Yan hope, you're so pretty, be generous!"

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Yanxi gave a forced smile.

When it was finally their turn, Zhao Yanxi handed two tickets into the window.

The staff member took it, checked it, and then handed it back.

"Sorry, your tickets are fake."

Zhao Yanxi was stunned, and Wang Xu was also stunned.

"impossible!"

He quickly moved closer: "Check it again! I bought it at a high price!"

The staff member took Wang Xu's ticket, checked it again, and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, sir, it is indeed a fake ticket! As far as I know, tickets for this episode are not sold to the public. You must have been scammed by a fake scalper."

Wang Xu's face turned pale and then flushed.

Li Aitong frowned at him: "Wang Xu, didn't you say your ticket was a gift from an acquaintance?"

Wang Xu opened his mouth, stammering as if trying to explain, but couldn't say anything, his face burning with pain.

Zhao Yanxi stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Never mind, let's go back first. It's best to call the police about this kind of thing."

Li Aitong turned and left, and Wang Xu quickly chased after her, calling out her name in a flattering manner as he went.

Zhao Yanxi and Wang Xu have given up hope, but Li Aitong has already spent a lot of money and he's still not done playing around!

After the two walked away, Zhao Yanxi turned to face Ding Heng, looking dejected.

"Brother Ding Heng, I'm sorry... Let's go too."

"It's okay, just wait a moment."

Since he was already there, Ding Heng didn't want to disappoint the girl, so he took out his phone and sent a message.

[Ding Heng]: I bought a ticket at a high price to come see you in person, but I got scammed by a scalper... Waaaaah!

A few seconds later, a reply popped up.

【Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon】: Are you stupid?!

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: Where are you now?

【丁衡】：Ticket checkpoint.

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: [Milk dragon sighing.jpg]

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: Wait!

Zhao Yanxi leaned over to look at his phone.

"Who?"

"A friend of mine can guarantee we can get in."

Ding Heng put away his phone, signaling Zhao Yanxi to relax.

A moment later, a woman in her early forties walked over slowly.

Short hair, neat appearance, dressed in a black business suit, serious expression.

Sister Song, Longhe's agent.

She waved her name tag at the staff, muttered a few words, and then walked up to Ding Heng.

"Are you Ding Heng?"

"Correct."

Sister Song looked him up and down and nodded.

"Come with me."

"Thank you, Sister Song."

Ding Heng took Zhao Yanxi's hand and was about to walk inside when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

"Etc., etc!"

Wang Xu dragged Li Aitong over, panting heavily.

"We're together!"

Sister Song stopped and turned to look at Ding Heng.

"You all together?"

Ding Heng remained silent for a second.

"That's it."

Sister Song, who was arranged by Yang Sijie to be her daughter's agent, is naturally a shrewd person, and she immediately sensed the difficulty in Ding Heng's tone.

She put on a stern face and said in a businesslike manner, "I'm sorry, I only managed to get two seats."

Wang Xu was taken aback.