Murong Xian’er had such high standards and there were only a few people who could make her feel this way. It was a pity that Su Jing already had a girlfriend. Otherwise, Su Jing and Murong Xian’er would truly be a perfect match, like a golden boy and a Jade girl.
Just imagine, Su Jing and Murong Xian’er creating Ancient Zither melodies together, playing together— such a beautiful story it would be in the entertainment industry.
“Su Jing is holding a concert?” Nalan Fei was also stunned when she heard the news.
“The date is next Saturday, and we happen to have to participate in Mango TV’s variety show. But Su Jing’s manager said that we don’t have to be there in person, just allocate some time for it,” The manager explained.
“Don’t I have to be there in person? What is he doing? Recording a video?” Nalan Fei was taken aback once more after hearing that.
What’s the difference between a concert and watching it on TV then? People buy tickets and travel from far away just for the “Live” experience. It would feel quite different with a video recording as a guest performer.
“I’m not sure. She said she will come over and discuss it with us,” The manager replied.
“Well, let’s agree to it. Last time, I was almost blacklisted, and he helped me. There’s no reason for me to refuse. Besides, he might have a new song,” Nalan Fei said and her eyes lit up at the mention of a new song.
Her feelings towards Su Jing were perhaps a bit more complicated. At first, she was amazed by Su Jing’s Ancient Zither compositions, then she got angry when he belittled Spider-Man, but her opinion changed when she saw Su Jing save people from a fire.
Then she thought he was too arrogant when he offended the Fourth Young Master. But now, everything has settled, and Su Jing is still living well. She didn’t know how to see Su Jing anymore; he seemed completely unfathomable.
So, she simply chose not to pay attention to other aspects of Su Jing and focused on what she cared about the most— his Zither Songs.
In terms of zither songs, Su Jing’s talent was unquestionable and worthy of admiration. It would be an honor to sing together with Su Jing on stage.
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Most of the entertainment circle received Su Jing’s invitation, and the majority of people agreed to attend out of face-saving considerations.
However, they were a bit skeptical about not needing to be there in person. Would it really be satisfactory for the audience if they sang through a video?
With so many people invited, the news naturally couldn’t be kept secret and quickly spread everywhere in the country. At this moment, Su Jing posted on a Weibo message, announcing the concert.
“Oh my, Brother Jing is really going to have a concert.”
“With Brother Jing becoming more and more popular, I’m not only happy for him, but I also realize that I probably won’t get to attend Brother Jing’s concert in this lifetime. He simply doesn’t need to have a concert. He doesn’t lack money, nor does he need fan economy.”
“Sometimes I really wish Brother Jing would consume some fan economy. That way, he would naturally please us if he wants to earn our money.”
“You’re overthinking it. Don’t you know who Brother Jing is? How could he please everyone? He’s already showing his gratitude by hosting a concert for us.”
“And besides, the ticket price is only Ten Yuan. It’s obvious that it’s benefiting us.”
“What I’m worried about now is not being able to buy tickets. Brother Jing’s fame is already at the top in the country. Even if they were sold for hundreds or thousands of yuan, they would definitely sell out. Now they’re only selling for Ten Yuan, so many people will be scrambling to get them, and the chances of getting one are low. Personally, I hope he would sell them at a higher price. As long as I can be there, I don’t mind spending more money.”
“Hey, rich person upstairs, could you consider the feelings of us students here? Hundreds of thousands of yuan plus travel expenses would be too much for me. Ten yuan is better. I believe in my luck and typing speed, I’m sure I can grab one.”
“The online ticket sales are about to start. Get ready for battle.”
“Have you guys noticed the last sentence in Brother Jing’s Weibo? He’s asking us to verify our real names and link our Weibo accounts. It might increase our chances of getting tickets.”
“Really? What does verifying our real names and linking Weibo accounts have to do with it?”
“Maybe the system will prioritize those who have verified their real names?”
“Anyway, since Brother Jing said so, it must be true. Let’s verify our real names and link our Weibo accounts first.”
Su Jing’s fans were afraid of not being able to get tickets, so they eagerly verified their real names. Of course, many onlookers who couldn’t be considered loyal fans also verified their real names.
Although they didn’t support Su Jing much, they thought his Ancient Zither music was indeed good, and the tickets were only Ten Yuan, so it wouldn’t hurt to go.
“Hey, Brother Jing is having a concert.” In a certain university dormitory, Deng Mintang saw the news and got excited to the point of almost jumping up and down in the room.
“Su Jing’s having a concert, you are not joking with us right?” The other three roommates in the dormitory gathered around curiously.
Firstly, because Deng Mintang was Su Jing’s number one fan and often mentioned him, and secondly because Su Jing was indeed very famous.
Although they weren’t as big fans as Deng Mintang, they also enjoyed listening to Su Jing’s Ancient Zither Music, so they were very interested in his concert.
“The online ticket sales are about to start.”
“Hurry up, let’s all try to grab tickets together, better chances that way.”
The four of them quickly logged into the ticket sales website to verify their real names and prepared to snatch the tickets. Then, Deng Mintang called Pan Xue.
When Pan Xue heard the news, she was also thrilled and put aside her studies to join the ticket-snatching army.
At Zhongyun High School, in the third-year class 1 during a ten-minute break, all the students were excited because they also saw the news that Su Jing was going to have a concert.
“Little Ya, you must have some tickets with you, right?” Several classmates looked at Su Ya with a hopeful looks in their eyes.
“I have a few tickets,” Su Ya nodded. She didn’t know what else to say when she saw everyone’s hopeful expressions.
She could guess what they wanted, but she couldn’t lie and say she didn’t have any tickets. Who would believe that she didn’t have tickets to her own brother’s concert?
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