Just as he was about to enter, Zhao Bin thought that his mobile phone had been put in the car. He said a word to them and ran towards the parking lot.

"If you don't want money or work, why should I follow you? Now I'm with Lao Liu, at least I can look up to the concert, and it's a VIP seat."

"Jingjing, no, you don't leave me, I really can't live without you."

"Cut, you can't say without me. Old Liu's family drives Audi A6. I don't even ask you to have a car. Just buy me a ticket for a concert. Do you have it?"

"I... No...