August 5, the first Saturday of August this year.
At 6 p.m., there were already a lot of reporters camping around Golden Age.
Their goal was not Fang Zhao, and they did not care about the quality of Fang Zhao's concert. They had come early to fight for the spots, and their goal was to spy on the various celebrities attending the concert.
Silver Wing lived up to its reputation as a well-known entertainment company in Yanzhou. It did everything to maximize profits. For example, when Fang Zhao's concert had been selling tickets, Silver Wing had gotten its own stars to help hype it up. Today, they were using the concert to create a wave of news and get their own stars to show their faces.
Less than 20 meters from the entrance was paved with a red carpet. It could be said that the time before the concert started was their stage.
Outside the music hall, stars glittered. Even though only a portion of Silver Wing's stars had come, it was enough to excite the entertainment reporters. There were also other celebrities who had come with a variety of motives. There were first, second, and third-rate celebrities, as well as third-rate celebrities. Nearby, there were fan groups from various stars who had heard the commotion. Security personnel guarded the area layer by layer.
The concert had not yet started, but entertainment news was breaking out one after another.
There was an official Silver Wing report that was more reserved:
"Golden Age's red carpet show at the entrance!"
"He Lisi leads Silver Wing's stars in an appearance!"
There were also "XXX's stunning red carpet show" and "XX's stunning beauty" and so on. One look and you could tell that the team behind the event was using it to ride on the hype.
Besides a few movie stars, there were also gaming teams. Silver Wing had already made arrangements, such as Jinro and the others.
There were also people from other continents who had no intention of following the hype. For example, Ma Xier and the others had entered through a different passageway in Golden Age's music hall, not expecting to meet the reporters. Their goal was the concert, not to stir up news.
However, those who were willing to keep a low profile were few and far between. Zaro was one of those people who liked to shine everywhere.
Dressed in Old Era aristocratic attire, he put on airs and was rather intimidating. Half a minute had passed, and he had not even covered a third of the 20-meter red carpet. Every two steps, he would strike a pose and let the reporters take their fill of pictures.
When he finally walked through the door, Zaro's intimidating attitude was gone. His face was full of impatience as he looked at his agent. "That idiot still isn't here?"
Zaro's agent replied calmly, "I just asked. She said she has already arrived in Qi'an and is changing."
Zaro surfed the internet in boredom, watching Silver Wing's live broadcast of the red carpet outside. "She's the only one with so many problems!"
Seeing that many people were still discussing him in the comments section of the live broadcast, Zaro's eyes automatically filtered out the negative comments and stared at the ones that praised him. What did those celebrities count for? See, this is the charm of our Leizhou's number one!
After Zaro entered the room, the reporters outside could no longer take pictures of him. They whispered to each other, "Zaro is indeed a pretentious person. If I didn't know how unreliable he usually is, I might have really been subdued by him."
However, before everyone could finish discussing Zaro, someone even more pretentious than Zaro appeared.
A personalized pumpkin car, a gorgeous princess dress, and a noble aura. He was holding an umbrella in his hand.
As soon as this person appeared, the reporters immediately focused their attention on the other celebrities.
"Barbara?!"
"The one from the Lakalena family?"
"She actually came!"
This was an unexpected surprise!
The entertainment reporters were getting more and more excited, snapping away at Babla.
When Zaro, who was watching the live broadcast, saw that the comments section was all about Barbara, he said unhappily, "It's already dark, why are you holding an umbrella? Idiot! "
Indeed, this was also the doubt in many reporters' hearts. The weather these few days had been pretty good. It hadn't rained, and it was still nighttime. Why was she holding an umbrella?
However, the next moment, everyone knew.
Bang —
Barbara raised her hand, and the umbrella automatically opened and lit up. There were even blinding gems hanging from the umbrella.
All the reporters: "..."
So it was an umbrella light!
It was indeed dazzling. Tonight, there was no one more dazzling than her. Perhaps in a while, when the news was pushed out, she would be the headline.
Zaro was unhappy. "She cheated! She actually brought equipment! "
Zaro's agent remained silent at the side.
When Barbara walked through the door, Zaro grumbled, "Didn't you eat tonight? Why are you walking so slowly? "
Because this time, Zaro was the one who had invited Barbara to the concert, he had directly booked a VIP room and gone over with Barbara.
There was still some distance from here to hall number one, and not far from Zaro and Barbara, an entertainment reporter who had bought a live ticket was squatting there and secretly taking pictures. Seeing that Zaro and Barbara were walking together and seemed to be talking about something, his eyes immediately lit up.
Look! What did I just capture?!
Indeed, an expensive live ticket was still worth it!
On the other side, Zaro found the VIP room he had booked. Before the concert started, all the VIP rooms were sealed off to provide a more private space for the guests to discuss matters before the concert started.
Zaro was pondering how to broach the subject of his dark history with Barbara, while Barbara was fussing over the song list and author information. In the past, she had only known that Fang Zhao was a good gamer and a troublemaker during his military service. She didn't know much about his musical achievements.
Zaro's agent sat in a corner and surfed the Internet to see who had come today. Some of the people who had come had actually not released the slightest bit of information. When he had just entered from another passageway, he had seen a few peculiar figures and wondered if his eyes were playing tricks on him. b2
As soon as he refreshed, another piece of news popped up. When he saw the contents, his hand immediately trembled.
"Shock! Lei and La families united by marriage? "
"Zaro and Barbara appear at Golden Age Hall. The two appear intimate!"
"New romance? Zaro is walking with a beauty, and he's still doing these actions... "
Zaro's agent raised his head and saw Zaro's expression change as he scrolled through the news. He thought to himself, It's over. It's going to blow up.
Indeed, the next moment, Zaro jumped up as if he had stepped on a landmine. "Bullsh * t! Appear intimate? Are their eyes filled with sh * t?! And even a marriage alliance? Who said all this? Investigate! I'll sue them to death! "
Barbara had also seen the news her assistant had sent her, and her expression also looked like she had stepped on sh * t.
Zaro also didn't want to discuss his dark history with Barbara now. He hadn't even gotten rid of the dark history he had originally wanted to talk about, and now an even darker mess was sticking to him. He was beyond angry.
He didn't want to sit together with Barbara and listen to the concert now. Just the thought of it made him angry. He thought that it must have been because he had been too close to Barbara when he had entered the door, and those stupid reporters had written nonsense about him.
"Book another room!" Zaro told his agent.
His agent also had a headache. "Live tickets have long since been sold out. There are definitely no more VIP rooms."
"I don't care! Pay more money and get the one next door to scram! "Zaro said angrily.
His agent wasn't willing to do that. How could someone who could afford a VIP room lack that bit of money? Furthermore, it was very likely that the person next door was someone with status in Yanzhou. He was just a manager and an employee. How would he dare to rashly throw money to get the other party to scram?
Besides, this was Yanzhou people's territory, and he wasn't in the right here. It wouldn't be good if this sort of thing got out.
But now that Zaro had seen the news online, he was fuming. Seeing his agent making excuses, he waved his hand. "Stand to the side. I will go over personally!"
Zaro strode over to the VIP room next door and pressed the doorbell vigorously.
His agent came over to dissuade him. "Senior Master, this isn't appropriate!"
"What isn't appropriate? I know you are timid. Stand to the side! " Zaro once again pushed his agent aside. Seeing that someone had opened the door to the VIP room, he couldn't be bothered with his agent anymore. His tone was very harsh as he said to the bodyguard who had opened the door, "You guys..."
He had only said two words when Zaro froze as if someone had suddenly grabbed his neck. His gaze was fixed on the insignia worn on the chest of the person who had opened the door.
That was the Inter-planetary Fund's insignia, and it wasn't any ordinary insignia. It belonged to the Inter-planetary Fund's internal department.
Zaro was a silkpants and didn't appear to be reliable normally. However, he was actually very clear about who he could provoke and who he couldn't. Furthermore, he knew that his family had a beneficial relationship with the Inter-planetary Fund. Given the current situation, trampling on the Inter-planetary Fund's face was no different from sabotaging his own business. He wouldn't have it easy when he returned. A vicious beating would be considered a light punishment.
In the grand scheme of things, Zaro would be prudent.
Therefore, when Zaro saw the insignia and used his meager IQ to weigh the pros and cons, he decisively chickened out.
"You guys... Good evening. Enjoy the concert, hahaha!"
After a few awkward laughs, Zaro turned around and returned to his own room. He no longer had the guts to barge in like that. Compared to offending people he couldn't afford to offend, Zaro decided that it was better to endure the humiliation. Wasn't it just a concert with that idiot Barbara? He would just pretend she didn't exist!
Zaro's agent had also turned pale from fright. He had been worried that Zaro would go against the Inter-planetary Fund. Luckily, Zaro wasn't completely stupid and had stopped himself in time.
Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Zaro's agent thought to himself, Indeed, those figures I saw when I entered were from the Inter-planetary Fund. I wasn't mistaken. However, there were actually high-level Inter-planetary Fund members attending the concert. This Fang Zhao guy is really something!
Fang Zhao didn't know what those people were thinking. At this moment, he was replying to a message.
"We have already arrived. Don't worry about us. Focus on your matters." This was a message from Great-Grandfather Fang.
With Zuo Yu and Yan Biao receiving them, Fang Zhao felt more at ease.
There were also other familiar faces sending him messages, including Ji Polun, who had just finished walking the red carpet. He had also sent Fang Zhao a message after entering hall number one.
"All the best, Big Brother Zhao!"
"All the best!"
Before the concert started, there were people from Silver Wing attending to them. Fang Zhao didn't need to do anything.
After Old Master Xue Jing and his old friends arrived, they specially came backstage to check on Fang Zhao. They only left when they saw that everything was going smoothly and there were no abnormalities.
The person in charge of backstage arrangements from Silver Wing noticed Fang Zhao sitting there silently and walked over. "Everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared. Just follow the plan. Don't be nervous. "
Although Fang Zhao didn't need to perform, there was still a thank you speech at the beginning. The Silver Wing person was worried that Fang Zhao would forget his lines when he went on stage. That would be awkward.
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