Fang Zhao's graduation concert was indeed being watched by many people. Those people might not be there for Fang Zhao, but they had to attend the concert!
If they couldn't get an invitation, they had to fight for admission tickets!
In the past, HuangArt's Twelve Tones students had packed out their graduation concerts, but many of them were behind-the-scenes workers or focused more on academics, so the public didn't pay much attention to them. This time, Fang Zhao's graduation concert was different. Tickets had already been snatched up even before they were publicly released.
People who had been waiting for HuangArt's official platform to start selling tickets were dumbfounded when they saw the big "Sold Out" sign.
HuangArt's own school had a hard time getting a ticket, let alone people from other schools.
Because Fang Zhao had signed with their company, Silver Wing had been allocated 10 admission tickets this time. But compared to the number of people who had signed with the company, there were still too few. Those who couldn't get tickets could only rely on other means to get admission tickets.
In a corner of the company, a few popular artists were discussing in low voices.
"Aren't you an actor? What do you need admission tickets for? "
"Do you know how to act well and sing well? Get to know the twin superstars. "
"Only 10 admission tickets? Is this really not HuangArt's hunger marketing? "someone asked.
The others looked at him as if he was an idiot.
"Do you have any misunderstandings about the 'god-level advanced course'?"
"Do you know what kind of people are the instructors in that advanced course?"
"HuangArt sends out a portion of the invitations to the big shots of the various continents, so the number of admission tickets is limited. Even for Fang Zhao, I'm afraid the number of spots he has is limited. It's already not bad for the company to get 10. Look at the other entertainment companies in Yanzhou. Getting five is already considered good!"
"If you can't get admission tickets, you can see if those who are invited aren't going and ask them to forward their invitation to you."
"Other people might be able to get an invitation, but for Fang Zhao, I reckon it will be difficult."
Leizhou.
The All-star Game hadn't been able to grab global headlines or garner a satisfactory amount of attention. The statistics showed that only Leizhou was doing well. Other continents had long since been trampled. Thus, Leizhou citizens routinely sent out ridicule.
Zaro quarreled with people online and then posted: Just you wait!
Then they really waited.
As he waited and waited, there was no sound.
The people of Leizhou all knew that Sa Gou had a forgetful nature. He bore grudges for some matters, but he would not spend his brain cells on things that he felt were not important. If he was not careful, he would forget.
Zaro originally planned to stir up some trouble, but he didn't expect to receive Chu Bo's message. Chu Bo wanted to attend Fang Zhao's graduation concert.
He scrolled through his Moments and saw that Barbara and Mitisy had also gotten admission tickets!
How could they lag behind in such matters?
Zaro immediately called Fang Zhao and shamelessly asked for an admission ticket. Then, he ran over to show off to Woo Tianhao.
Woo Tianhao had been busy with other things recently, so he couldn't join in the fun even if he wanted to. Zaro was even more pleased with himself. Once he was pleased with himself, he forgot that he had said "just you wait" and made arrangements with Chu Bo to attend Fang Zhao's graduation concert.
Quite a number of people from every continent were paying attention to the news of Fang Zhao's graduation concert. In the past, Great-Grandfather Fang would not have let such news slip by, but this time, he was not just following it online. He was experiencing it personally!
Dressed in an artsy shirt and holding a new walking stick, he arrived at HuangArt with Great-Grandmother Fang.
Although he had arrived early, Great-Grandfather Fang felt that Fang Zhao would surely be very busy. They arrived early and went to visit a few old friends for a few days. This way, Fang Zhao wouldn't be distracted and would only head over to HuangArt on the day of the graduation concert.
"You do what you have to do. We know where to go!"
Great-Grandfather Fang let Fang Zhao off early in the morning after a short call with him. The two elders tidied themselves up in front of the mirror for a while before hailing a cab to HuangArt.
During graduation season, HuangArt had focused on promoting a few outstanding graduates. As for the advanced studies classes, there were specific spots for them to advertise. Large floating screens were displaying introductions of this year's advanced studies students, as well as announcements of their graduation art exhibitions.
Fang Zhao's neighbor, Will, was hosting an art exhibition, while Fang Zhao's was hosting a concert.
The two elders stood in front of the publicity screens and took photos for quite a while before sending the photos and videos to their friends in the chat group.
"See that! So many formidable people, but our Little Zhao is the youngest! "
After showing off with a chuckle, Great-Grandfather Fang's smile gradually disappeared as he looked at the publicity photos of the various characters on the large screens.
"Do you think Little Zhao has been here for a year? Has he … Has he … What's that?"
Great-Grandfather Fang gave Great-Grandmother Fang a "you know what I mean" look.
As someone who had always paid attention to entertainment news, Great-Grandfather Fang had yet to see Fang Zhao rumored to be involved in any scandals.
Looking at Fang Zhao's classmates, if they weren't already parents or grandparents, then they were eliminated. Not classmates, but what about fans?
"I heard that many young female students are clamoring to attend his concert."
The two elders arrived at the concert venue. They didn't enter the hall. Instead, they sat in the lounge outside and observed the people who had come to attend the concert.
"What do you think?"
"I don't think so."
"Hey, old granny, look at that one in the corner …"
"He looks familiar."
"I think so too."
"Is he some celebrity?"
"Wait, let me check … He really is a celebrity, but he's married."
The two elders spoke in hushed tones or directly sent text messages to communicate. It wouldn't be good if other people heard what they said.
As they spoke, a black ball rolled to their feet.
Great-Grandfather Fang picked up the black ball and squeezed it. It felt pretty good.
Great-Grandfather Fang was all smiles when he saw a little boy running over.
"Little friend, is this your ball?"
"Yes! It's called Little Riches. "
"Here."
"Thank you, Grandpa!"
Great-Grandfather Fang had no resistance against children now. He smiled until his face was wrinkled. His gaze followed the child and saw the child run over to a young woman's side.
When Great-Grandfather Fang looked over, the young woman even smiled at him before holding the little boy's hand and leaving.
Great-Grandfather Fang's smile froze, and he seemed to be in a trance.
So many years had passed. He had originally forgotten what that person looked like, but just now, he seemed to recall it.
Many years ago, when Great-Grandfather Fang and Great-Grandmother Fang were still serving on the Sirius, they had participated in a battle. However, those who had participated in the battle had all signed confidentiality agreements. Even now, they couldn't casually talk about it.
During that battle, the people on the Sirius had almost been wiped out. It was only when reinforcements had arrived that they had managed to survive. The one leading the team had been a woman.
What he remembered clearly wasn't that person's appearance, but the image of that woman tearing the rebel robot apart.
Ah, tearing it apart.
Until now, Great-Grandfather Fang was still traumatized.
Although the commanding officer later said that those who had come to rescue had all used the new model of motorized armor, which was why they were stronger, and that there was even a batch of the same model of motorized armor on their ship, Great-Grandfather Fang's psychological trauma hadn't lessened at all. As someone who had personally witnessed that scene, Great-Grandfather Fang still felt that it wasn't the case.
When he came back to his senses, Great-Grandfather Fang coughed lightly. He had been in a daze for quite a long time just now. He didn't want Great-Grandmother Fang to misunderstand. Sigh, this old woman just loves to be jealous.
Great-Grandfather Fang was about to explain when he turned his head and saw that Great-Grandmother Fang was staring in the direction where the two people had left.
Great-Grandfather Fang: "…"
"What are you looking at? What's there to look at? Let's go! The concert is about to start! "Great-Grandfather Fang pulled Great-Grandmother Fang away.
"Sigh, old man, that person just now looked a little like …"
"What do you mean?!"
"I remember …"
"No! You don't remember! "
"She's the daughter of an old friend, right?"
"Why do you care who she is? It's none of our business!"
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