The big man held onto the girl firmly and walked to their VIP seats. The responsible manager considerately opened two soft seats and, with a bow, invited Han Luoli and Gu Xiaoer to sit down.
This gesture once again made Gu Xiaoer exclaim in surprise, "Da Luoluo, am I dreaming? What magic did you use? We're actually in the best seats!"
She took a seat and found the view of the stage to be incredibly good. This was a live experience she had never had before, and she looked around excitedly.
The responsible manager scratched his head in silent speechlessness. Miss, the entire concert is yours, could it not be the best seat? He turned to the side and, catching the man's eye signal, quickly nodded and backed off.
"Ah—so handsome!"
There was a fan's uncontrollable scream, and Gu Xiaoer immediately focused, staring intently in the direction of the stage. Had Lubao made his entrance? Hey, where is he, where is he? She looked for a long while but didn't see anything.
"Sir... may I ask for your autograph?"
A delicate voice from a girl sounded beside them, and Gu Xiaoer turned her head to see a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl holding a pretty notebook, tremblingly presenting it to Han Luoli.
Even though the girl stood two meters away from the man, she still seemed particularly nervous and pressured.
"Pfft!" Gu Xiaoer was taken aback and instantly found it amusing, waving her hand at the young girl, "Little sister, didn't you come to see Lubao? Why bother him for an autograph!"
"But... he's really handsome... even better looking than a celebrity..." Just a bit scary looking. The young girl muttered softly, her steps moving closer to Gu Xiaoer and one step further from Han Luoli.
Gu Xiaoer was in a good mood, stood up, and draped her arm across Han Luoli's shoulder, with a mischievous, excited to watch the show expression, "Da Luoluo, I didn't expect you to be so popular!"
The man casually rolled his eyes. Silly girl, you've just realized how charming your husband is!
Gu Xiaoer glanced at the girl who stood there, still timid but insisting on an autograph, and her mouth curved into a big smile, her eyes shone brightly like stars. She raised an eyebrow toward the girl, "Little sister, do you really want his autograph that much?"
"Yes!" Such a handsome man, she might never meet another like him!
"Cough, Xiao Er." The man, who had been sitting solemnly, turned his head and called out with a somewhat threatening tone, "Don't want to see Lubao anymore?"
Just now, for a moment, he suddenly had a not-so-good premonition...
"Of course, I want to watch!" Gu Xiaoer quickly stated, drawing close to Han Luoli and lowering her voice, "Da Luoluo, I know that to get these two concert tickets, you must have spent a lot of money and pulled a lot of strings."
Yes, ungrateful girl, you've finally remembered your husband's hard work.
"So, let's take this opportunity to make some money back!"
"Make money?" Han Luoli chewed on those words, and that not-so-good premonition surged in his chest... surely it wasn't what he was thinking...
Before he could interject, the girl beside him immediately raised her voice, "Powerful CEO's handsome autograph, only twenty a go!"
Damn! Gu Xiaoer, is this how you sell your husband? Han Luoli continuously rubbed his temple, rubbing and rubbing. With a wife crazy for money, he was genuinely feeling overwhelmed...
And the young girl from before was stunned by Gu Xiaoer's shout, standing there dumbfounded with her mouth open, not knowing what to do.
"Da Luoluo, play along, it's just writing something casually. With the money earned, I can buy your freedom, and then we can get married, have babies, and freely walk towards the little peak of our lives!"
Get married, have babies...