Although Chi Tingting didn't know what Chi Tingting had said to the security guard, she could guess that it wasn't anything good.
Indeed, after listening, the security guard's face changed drastically and he stopped Chi Xiaoyu, "I'm sorry, miss, but you may not be able to enter tonight."
"Hey, I found it, the ticket is with me!"
After searching for a while, Xia Xixi finally found the ticket in her wallet and hurriedly took it out.
The security guard looked at the wrinkled ticket; there were two types of tickets for tonight's fashion show.
One was for the general audience seating, where a ticket for the ordinary stands cost just a few hundred yuan, largely purchased by regular folk.
The other was for the high-level VIP seating, with ticket prices over ten thousand yuan, attended by those of status and standing from Longcheng.
And obviously, Chi Xiaoyu was one of those ordinary onlookers.
