leonardwarren 622: Jiang Beihan
622: Jiang Beihan
He nodded, stood up, and said to Lu Heng:
"In that case, I'll go buy a ticket first, you can wait for me here, I'll come whenever I go.
After finishing speaking, he raised his legs and walked towards the Dengtian Pavilion.
Lu Heng naturally listened to his words, sat under the cherry blossom tree, looked at the still overcrowded ticket office ahead, and shook his head.
Fortunately, I found someone who could buy internal tickets, otherwise the queue would have gone into the evening.
Thinking of him like this, he reached out to get a clean cup for himself, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup.
After taking a sip, I feel that the tea tastes sweet and mellow. It only takes one sip to know that this tea is expensive! 960
Looking at the man's back, Lu Heng was a little puzzled, what is the origin of this man?
While thinking about it, he sipped his tea, and from time to time looked at the people at the ticket office who were fighting to buy tickets.
Can't help laughing mockingly, ah, what a bunch of ignorant people!
After waiting for a while like this, a tall and straight figure appeared in Lu's sight.
He immediately put down the teacup and looked up, it was the man.
I saw the man walking towards him slowly, holding a card in his hand, and handing it to Lu Heng before he died.
Lu Heng naturally (cbdh) immediately put down the teacup and reached out to take it, only to see three large characters written on it.
"Admission Ticket"
Turn it over and it says,
"Contestants"
Looking at the two blank spaces, Lu Heng pointed at them with some confusion, and raised his eyes to look at the man.
I saw that the man had already sat down calmly, picked up the teapot and wanted to pour himself a cup of tea, but found that the teapot was empty, not a drop left.
Seeing this, Lu Heng smiled awkwardly, picked his head, and asked:
"Brother, what do these two blanks mean?"
Unexpectedly, the man sighed slightly, and said helplessly:
"Isn't this competition a real-name system? You can just write your name on the back, the stamp has already been stamped, and you can just enter with the ticket when the time comes."
So that's the case, Lu Heng nodded, indicating that he understood.
Suddenly, he remembered something, sat down beside the man, put two thousand yuan on the stone case, clasped his fists, and asked politely:
"Brother! Thank you for helping me. My name is Lu Heng. I don't know your last name?"
The man closed his eyes slightly and said softly:
"Jiangbei Han."
For some reason, Jiang Beihan felt a little tired.
Lu Heng scratched his head, thinking that he had already got the ticket, so he couldn't disturb others anymore, so he stood up and said to Jiang Beihan:
"Then I'll go first, Brother Jiang rests slowly, and we will go to Tiange C!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of Dengtian Pavilion. At this time, there was still an hour or two before the game time, and he was still a little tired after coming back from there, so let's take a rest first.
Thinking of him like this, he walked in quickly, looked at the people who were still crowded at the ticket office, and shook his head regretfully.
I don't know if these people can squeeze in before the opening, anyway, I got in!
Thinking of this, even the pace became much lighter.
But where he couldn't see, Jiang Beihan, who had closed his eyes under the cherry blossom tree, opened his ink-like eyes, staring at Lu Heng's back, with indescribable emotions.