After Fang Yu finished speaking, the dormitory was silent for a moment. Then, a loud roar erupted, scaring the people in the neighboring dormitory.
Those who had heard the roar opened their doors curiously and were about to go over to ask when they saw the door close.
"What happened to the dormitory next door?"
"Based on my extensive experience, there's an 80% chance they lost the team battle."
The others nodded in agreement, feeling that this was the most likely reason.
Listening further, there were no more roars. It probably wasn't a fight, so they dropped their curiosity and went back to their own matters.
Meanwhile, in Fang Yu's dormitory. Fang Yu hurriedly shut the door after his roommates roared in unison.
"Shhh —"
Fang Yu motioned for his roommates to stop shouting. "It's a secret —"
Before he could finish, Fang Yu was lifted up by his three roommates.
"That's too mean!"
"Fang Zhao, it's really Fang Zhao! Where's the autograph? Where's the photo?! "
"You really know how to hold it in. If it were me, I would have let the whole school know!"
After a long time, Fang Yu was released. After catching his breath, he explained, "My parents said I can't cause trouble for Brother Zhao. I actually didn't intend to say anything. Only you guys know. Don't tell anyone. "
"Fine, use something to shut our mouths. I'm not picky. Just eight or 10 autograph cards or something will do," one of them said with a sinister smile.
"Hand over the concert tickets!"
"Right, right, right. We will definitely keep it a secret, but since we are in the same dormitory, Fang Yu, you have to help us out too. Hand over the good stuff!"
Fang Yu smiled helplessly. "All right, I'll help. I'll try my best."
The concert tickets were already sold out. Fang Yu couldn't really get Fang Zhao to buy tickets for his roommates. The other three were just joking. Even if Fang Yu agreed, they would be too embarrassed to take such expensive tickets. They weren't Fang Zhao's relatives, so how could they be so thick-skinned as to ask for them?
However, he definitely had to get more autographs and photos from Fang Yu. If Fang Zhao brought Fang Yu out to play games with his alternate account, it would be even better if he could call them along.
Yanbei retirement facility.
Great-grandfather Fang had gone out to brag about the concert tickets Fang Zhao had booked for him after dinner. He felt bad if he didn't brag.
When he was at home, he would go online every day and watch the few commercials that Fang Zhao had endorsed. He had never thought that commercials were so good. Whenever he went out, he would brag.
There were also billboards in the retirement facility. When Fang Zhao went out for a stroll, Great-Grandfather Fang would sit in the pavilion closest to the billboards and chat with people. Whenever he saw an advertisement for Fang Zhao, he would flaunt it. "Look, that's my little great-grandson, Fang Zhao. He gave up martial arts for his studies. Instead of being a soldier, he wants to walk the artistic path. I can't even stop him. I'm so worried. He's going to be holding a concert at Golden Something Hall soon... Hey, don't go. Let me show you the concert tickets I just received. Let me show you his memes … "
Great-grandfather Fang had gone to Baiji military district to stay for half a year, and the people in the retirement facility were all very envious. This year, there were a few seniors in the retirement facility whose grandchildren or great-grandchildren had been transferred to planet Baiji, but their military rank was not high enough, so they were temporarily unable to bring family members over. They still had to endure. Not everyone could enjoy the special privileges that Fang Zhao had. After all, Fang Zhao was the discoverer of grade A power ore. He could enjoy certain privileges, but others could not. However, if Fang Zhao had chosen to stay in Baiji military district, given his military rank, he would have been able to bring family members over.
A few days ago, Great-grandfather and Great-grandmother Fang had found out that Fang Zhao was going to hold the first major concert of his solo career and had wanted to contribute. They had bought a few streaming tickets, keeping one for themselves and giving the rest to people in the retirement facility. They had not expected that Fang Zhao would book live tickets for them. When the time came, Great-grandfather and Great-grandmother Fang would attend the concert with Fang Yu and his family.
Thus, Great-grandfather and Great-grandmother Fang gave away the streaming tickets they had originally reserved for themselves.
A portion of the tickets Silver Wing had reserved for internal members was given to Fang Zhao, and Fang Zhao gave them away himself. Besides the few people from the Fang family, there were also Muzhou's Su Hou, Su Feng, and other close friends.
After the interview ended and the commercial was shot, Fang Zhao focused all his attention on preparing for the concert.
In terms of performance, Fang Zhao would be working with the symphony orchestra under Silver Wing. They were all professionals and not a ragtag band. When Polar Light had debuted the "100-Year Period of Destruction" series, they had looked for them.
However, during the recording of the "100-Year Period of Destruction" series, Pang Pusong had been in charge of the harmonies, but this time, Pang Pusong had not been included. Even if there had been harmonies, it had been the orchestra's own people. Polar Light had wanted to highlight the individual, but this time, it was different.
However, just as Fang Zhao and the orchestra were busy practicing, the person in charge of the concert from Silver Wing came looking for them and explained their difficulties.
Fang Zhao's first concert was very important to the company, and there were many things that needed to be taken care of. However, Silver Wing was, after all, a comprehensive entertainment company. Other aspects might be fine, but in this aspect, they might not be able to be thorough. Even if they hired some experienced people to guide them, what if? Therefore, the other party's intention was that they would do their best to make arrangements, but as the main character of the concert, Fang Zhao still had to handle his own matters. It would be better to consult some experienced seniors.
Actually, Fang Zhao had also considered this. The first person that came to mind was Xue Jing, this senior in the music industry. However, Xue Jing was in Huangzhou and had a few important meetings to attend. During the previous call, Xue Jing had said that he would be back in Yanzhou in about 10 days. If there were any questions, he would answer them one by one. If it was urgent, he could contact Fang Zhao directly.
However, Fang Zhao did not disturb Xue Jing. After all, Xue Jing was getting on in years and rushing to meetings was tiring. It was only 10 days, so he could wait.
But now that he had heard the person from Silver Wing mention it again, Fang Zhao thought about it. Since Xue Jing had not returned yet, he could still seek advice from others.
Seniors that he was not familiar with might not be able to make plans sincerely, but other than Xue Jing, Fang Zhao actually knew a senior with a rather high status in Yanzhou: Ming Cang.
So that afternoon, after Fang Zhao came out of the practice room, he checked the schedule at the Qi'an Academy of Music and found out that Ming Cang had no classes or meetings for the next two days, so he gave Ming Cang a call.
Ming Cang was at home talking to Ming Ye. The doctor had said that communicating with Ming Ye was good for the child's recovery, so Ming Cang stayed at home to talk to Ming Ye.
The phone rang. Ming Cang saw that it was Fang Zhao and hurriedly answered, a smile appearing on his face.
"Fang Zhao?"
"Teacher Ming, are you home now? Are you free? I'll drop by for a visit. "
Although Ming Cang was no longer the principal of Qi'an Academy of Music, he still gave lectures from time to time. Given Fang Zhao's current status, calling Ming Cang "teacher" was not wrong.
Hearing this, Ming Cang's smile widened. "Yes, yes, yes! What visit? That's too polite. Are you nearby now? Quick, come over! "
Ming Cang's wife, Su Tong, came out with a plate of fruit. She picked a piece and handed it to Ming Ye, then asked Ming Cang, "Who is it?"
Over the past year, the couple had received a marked increase in calls. Even people they hadn't been in touch for years were now calling.
Everyone knew that Ming Ye's illness had improved and was on the verge of a full recovery. Now that the couple had pulled themselves together, their positions would definitely continue to rise, and their authority would also increase.
Ming Cang had resigned as principal of Qi'an Academy of Music because of his son, Ming Ye, but now that Ming Ye's condition had improved, he might be promoted again during the next change of principal. Furthermore, given Ming Cang's age, even if he couldn't become president of the Yanzhou Music Association in the short term, he would surely win it in the future.
In the past, when the family had been in dire straits, some people had run far away. Now that the couple was on the rise, they were sticking close to Ming Cang. That was why Su Tong was unhappy.
Hearing his wife's question, Ming Cang smiled happily. "Fang Zhao probably wants to come because he has some questions about the concert."
Hearing it was Fang Zhao, Su Tong's furrowed brows relaxed. "Good, good, good! He has a chauffeur? Does he have a bodyguard? Forget it, prepare more. It's getting late. Let's have them stay for dinner. Hey, what does Fang Zhao like to eat? "
"I don't know."
"You don't even know? What kind of teacher are you? "
Ming Cang felt helpless. "What does this have to do with being a teacher? The time I spend with Fang Zhao is limited. At most, we keep in touch online. After Fang Zhao returned from military service, I only went to Fang Zhao's house once. It was because Fang Zhao's schedule was tight, so I only stayed for half an hour. I didn't want Fang Zhao to be held up, so I left in a hurry. Young people are in their prime. We can't let them waste time on unnecessary social engagements. If that happens, we won't be repaying a debt of gratitude but holding him back. "
"You're full of excuses." Su Tong didn't waste any more time with Ming Cang. He ordered a lot of food from the online farmer's market.
Half an hour later, Fang Zhao arrived, carrying a box of Muzhou specialties. These were Dongshan Farm's newly harvested goods. They had arrived in the mail yesterday. Since Fang Zhao had come to Ming Cang's place today, he had brought his share.
Ming Cang didn't say anything along the lines of, "You came, you didn't have to bring gifts." But after accepting the box, he told Fang Zhao, "Don't bring so much next time." Wasn't it tiring to carry such a big box? Fang Zhao had almost dropped the box when he had tried to catch it.
Fang Zhao smiled in acknowledgment. He looked past Ming Cang and his wife and saw Ming Ye standing a short distance away. The little fella recognized Fang Zhao. His eyes were filled with delight and curiosity.
Ming Ye was 15 years old, but because he had contracted the Hull virus in the past, which had affected his physical development, he looked much younger than his peers. This was just a delay in development caused by the virus. As the disease eased, Ming Ye would return to normal. During the past two years of treatment, he had grown noticeably taller. Two years ago, he would have looked even smaller.
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