Super Student's Three-realms Army

Zhao Ying'er, who was sitting at the side, could clearly sense that Zhang Xiaofann's expression was a little strange, so she couldn't help but ask with concern.    

"It's nothing. The meeting is about to begin. I was just thinking about how to send this gift to Hot Pot."    

Zhang Xiaofann casually made up a reason to brush it off.    

He couldn't possibly let Zhang Xiaofann tell Zhao Ying'er that he had been using the Spiritual Power to peep at Hot Pot's lounge!    

Hearing Zhang Xiaofann's words, Zhao Ying'er couldn't help but smile and say.    

"Xiaofann, didn't you say that you knew Hot Pot?"    

Emmmmmmmmm …    

Being choked by Zhao Ying'er's words, the corner of Zhang Xiaofann's mouth twitched. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.    

Seeing that, Zhao Ying'er, who was at the side, also covered her mouth and laughed. It had been many years since she had seen Zhang Xiaofann make such a fool of himself. It was actually a bit funny.    

Zhao Ying'er's smile was like the blooming of a hundred flowers. Her original appearance was already enough to cause the downfall of a country, and today, she had even put on a meticulous dressing. Her long, black, and shiny waist-length hair was naturally draped over her shoulders.    

And with Zhao Ying'er's appearance, Zhang Xiaofann's heartbeat almost skipped a beat.    

"…"    

The meeting finally began. The lights in the gymnasium also dimmed down with a "whoosh!". Soon after, the audience's seats were filled with cheers.    

At first, the audience was shouting the name of the bar. Soon after, all kinds of light sticks and banners were waved in a rhythmic manner.    

Zhang Xiaofann was calm and composed in the face of all this. He did not feel anything special.    

No matter what kind of celebrity it was, in his eyes, they were just ordinary people.    

If it wasn't for the fact that the bar was a neighbor of his, Zhang Xiaofann would never have had any interaction with this woman in his life.    

"Brother Long, the bar is about to enter the stage."    

A few young men sitting in front of Zhang Xiaofann spoke up. One of them was a slightly skinny young man.    

As for the guy called Brother Long, if he was judged based on his appearance, he was considered to be above average. He was even more steady than the skinny young man.    

After hearing the young man's words, he did not say much and just nodded slightly.    

However, under the perception of Zhang Xiaofann's Spiritual Power, a glint flashed across the eyes of the young man called Brother Long.    

This meant that he was extremely excited about the upcoming appearance of the bar.    

As for Zhang Xiaofann and the others, they were already in the innermost row of seats. The seats in front of them were reserved for VIPs. There was no way for them to purchase tickets.    

More than ninety percent of the VIP tickets were sold for personal favors. Those who could sit in the VIP seats had to have some status in Beijing.    

Just as Zhang Xiaofann was thinking about it, the bar finally went up. However, she did not appear from the lift, but from another direction...