Looking at the little girl's twinkling eyes, Chen Fan showed a gentle smile:
"What's your name, and where is your family?"
"My name is Feng'er, what's your name? Big brother."
The little girl replied with a smile.
"Wind~
My name is Chen Fan, can you call me Brother Fan? "
Chen Fan asked with a smile.
"Okay, Brother Fan. Are you here to visit the art exhibition too? There are many people coming to see the art exhibition these days."
"Yes! Feng'er, do you know why so many people come to visit this art exhibition?"
"Of course I know! They all said they came to see the works of Master Fanchen.
Humph, what’s so great about it, maybe it’s not as good as Feng’er’s painting~”
"Does Feng'er also paint?"
"Feng'er can't draw~"
"Huh? Haha... Feng'er is amazing!"
Two people, one old and one young, were having a conversation. An old man over fifty years old came over and said with a smile:
"Feng'er, how about my painting? Does it look good?"
"What you drew doesn't look good either~"
The old man walked away with a smile.
Chen Fan also laughed. Judging from the old man's reaction, some of them were already familiar with the little girl.
"Feng'er, do you want to go in and see the art exhibition? I can take you in."
Chen Fan asked, touching the little girl's head.
"Can I really go in and watch it? I heard they said that a ticket costs a lot of money~"
The little girl asked, tilting her head.
"Of course~ Are you hungry? My brother will take you to eat something delicious first. How about that?"
"Okay ~ Brother Fan."
The little girl took Chen Fan's arm and was about to leave when a voice suddenly came from beside her:
"Feng'er, there are many bad people now, don't go with strangers~"
"Young man, who are you? I just heard that you wanted to take Feng'er to see the art exhibition. Do you know how much a ticket costs?"
“That’s right, you look like a fair and clean young man, and you’re not bad at bragging.
No matter what, you can't take Feng'er away! "
After a while, five or six people gathered around.
Good guy, some people think Chen Fan is a bad guy who abducts children.
No wonder, this way of deceiving a little girl is too clumsy, and he even dared to say that he could take the little girl to see the art exhibition.
Putting aside the issue of whether you can afford the tickets, who would be willing to give such an expensive thing for free to a strange girl?
There must be some intention!
However, Chen Fan was not angry about everyone's doubts. After all, they were all thinking about the little girl.
So, Chen Fan pinched the little girl's face and asked:
"Feng'er, do you believe Brother Fan?"
The little girl lowered her head and thought for a moment, then raised her head and replied in a crisp tone:
"Feng'er believes in Brother Fan~"
Chen Fan was very pleased and said with a smile:
"It's good that Feng'er believes in Brother Fan.
You see, these grandpas are all worried about your safety, and I didn’t bring any tickets with me today.
Let's do this. I'll bring the tickets with me tomorrow and then come over to find Feng'er, okay? "
"Okay Brother Fan, Feng'er will still be waiting for you here tomorrow morning."
the little girl said happily.
After patting the little girl on the shoulder, Chen Fan nodded to the people around him and turned to leave.
Before walking too far, I heard some voices:
"What bad things can you do at such a young age? Why should you learn to deceive and deceive~"
"Thankfully we found out, otherwise Feng'er would have been taken away~"
"Feng'er~ You can't just go with strangers from now on, you know?"
"why?"
the girl asked innocently.
"After the bad guys take Feng'er away, they will break your legs and scratch your face. Feng'er will no longer be beautiful. Do you understand?"
After hearing what everyone said, the girl didn't say a word. Instead, she looked at Chen Fan's back as he left.
By chance, Chen Fan, who had already walked dozens of meters away, turned around and met the girl's eyes. The two looked at each other, smiled and waved.
After leaving, for some reason, Chen Fan kept thinking of the little girl.
With Chen Fan's level of cultivation, he could naturally tell that the little girl was extraordinary. As for where the extraordinary was, he couldn't tell for the moment.
There is a strong feeling that the little girl may bring unexpected results to his trip to the magical city.
After finding a hotel to settle down, Chen Fan first reported to Leng Nuannuan and Jiang Xiao'e that they were safe.
Compared with Leng Nuannuan's left-and-right inquiries, Jiang Xiao'e was much simpler, but Zhang Xia on the side shouted at her to come back quickly.
After hanging up the phone between the two of them, Chen Fan made another call.
The phone number was given by Di Ying, the head of Jinling City, who had already made arrangements. All he needed to do was to make a phone call and deliver the tickets to Chen Fan's doorstep after he settled in the magic city.
The person who answered the phone was an old man who sounded like he was in his fifties. He was very polite when he heard what Chen Fan said:
"Hello Mr. Chen, the tickets are ready. Wherever you are, I will arrange for someone to send them there right away."
Obviously, Di Ying has already explained it to the other party.
"Can you give me an extra ticket? I have a friend who wants to come with me."
Chen Fan asked.
"This...Mr. Chen, your tickets are for VIP seats. There are only 10 tickets in total. They have been arranged long ago, so you see..."
Hearing a slight hesitation on the other end, Chen Fan didn't want to embarrass the other party.
"Can I exchange my ticket for two ordinary tickets?"
"Okay, okay. Otherwise, your VIP ticket will be kept for you, and your friend will be given a ticket for an ordinary seat, okay?"
"No, I just need to sit with my friend. Can you exchange me for two tickets for ordinary seats?"
Chen Fan naturally would not separate the little girl from him.
After sending the hotel address and private room number to the other party, only half an hour later, a young man delivered the ticket.
. . .
Early the next morning, Chen Fan came outside the art museum after having a simple breakfast.
Compared with the previous day, since it was the official opening day of the art exhibition, the outside was already crowded.
As soon as you walk near the artificial green plant square, you can hear the cattle dealers raising the tickets in their hands and shouting:
"48,000, 48,000. There are only a few pieces left. If you want to buy them, hurry up. If you miss it, you will never be able to appreciate Master Fanchen's works again."
Good guy, the ticket price is now 10,000 yuan more expensive than the day before yesterday!
Chen Fan shook his head and walked inside.
In the distance, a pink figure came into view. The little girl stood where she was yesterday, motionless.
"Feng'er, Brother Fan is here~"
Hearing the sound, the little girl turned her head and looked, then a smile spread across her face.
Walking up to him, Chen Fan waved the ticket in his hand to the little girl and said with a smile:
"So, Brother Fan didn't lie to you, did he?"
"Brother Fan really kept his word. Those grandfathers wronged him."
The little girl held the ticket in her hand and said with a smile.
Seeing Chen Fan coming, the old man from the day before had already come over. He must have felt that this young man was quite courageous and dared to come over.
But when he saw the ticket in the little girl's hand, one of the old men exclaimed:
"It's really a ticket, Feng'er is holding it in his hand~"
When everyone heard what the old man said, they gathered around him one after another.
"Shocking, I still have a good seat in the third row!
This ticket costs at least 100,000 yuan, which is something you can’t buy if you have money! "
"Third row?! It's real and fake. It can't be a fake ticket, right~"
Others expressed doubts.
"Feng'er, bring it over and let us take a look at it for you."
One of the old men said to the little girl.
"No! Brother Fan won't lie to me. Let's go~ let's go to the art exhibition~"
Seeing the old man asking to check the ticket, the little girl hid the ticket behind her, took Chen Fan's arm and walked towards the art museum.
Several old people still didn't believe it.
"Let's go, follow him and take a look. If it's found to be a counterfeit note later, let's see how we deal with this kid."
So, behind Chen Fan and the little girl, followed by a dozen old guys.
After a while, there were more and more people, and soon it increased to fifty or sixty people!
No one believed that the young man in front would give a strange little girl a ticket worth more than 100,000 yuan!
