After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 313: Explode! Is it Su God?! (2)
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Since then, he had never spoken about it again.
A top-tier musician was different from an actor.
The former might not earn as much as actors, but their status lasted much longer.
Rather than calling Su Yang part of the entertainment industry, it was more accurate to say he was a treasure of the music world.
Fans in the concert hall and those watching the livestream were all excited.
[Su God is in Lincheng! I’m so conflicted—on one side is my wife, on the other is my husband. Who should I watch?]
[The performance ends at 11 PM, still enough time! If Su God is hanging out at a bar, it’ll be late at night. Perfect timing—watch my wife first, then go see my husband.]
[The bars in Lincheng are about to be packed tonight! Sisters, draw your swords! Let’s see which bar we can run into Su God at.]
[Exactly! First, watch my wife! Then go ‘accidentally’ meet my husband! A perfect life, completely under my control.]
At the Entrance.
The assistant director strolled leisurely with his hands behind his back.
He, too, felt like he had a perfect life under control.
Since he had reported in advance to Daxia TV that he was planning to sign with Si Fuqing, he successfully applied for a week-long vacation.
And now, he had even secured exclusive tickets for Si Fuqing’s solo performance—something very few people had.
Up ahead, Shang Lu walked toward the private booths on the second floor and ended up running straight into Feng San, who was pushing a wheelchair.
Shang Lu’s expression darkened. “Why is it you again?!”
“Why can’t it be me?” Feng San snorted. “A defeated opponent.”
“Just you wait!” Shang Lu’s face turned red with anger. “A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years! Anyway, Si Miss didn’t kick me out, aren’t you jealous?”
Feng San never expected Shang Lu to be this shameless. “You—”
For the first time, he turned to complain to Yu Xiheng. “Brother Jiu, look at him! He’s clearly not as capable as me, yet he dares to say he can protect Miss Si! We should be the ones sending people instead!”
Shang Lu’s gaze lowered.
Yu Xiheng raised his head slightly.
A face so young it almost seemed unnatural entered Shang Lu’s vision. The hall lights softened the sharp, lethal aura in Yu Xiheng’s eyes, adding a touch of noble elegance.
Shang Lu was stunned on the spot.
“You’re both fine,” Yu Xiheng said, his aura reserved. He tapped the handle of a folding fan against his palm and smiled lightly. “Very good.”
Feng San snorted again. “I’ll let you off this time.”
Shang Lu was confused. He blankly watched as Yu Xiheng entered the room.
The assistant director, nervous, whispered, “Who was that gentleman just now? Do you know him, Xiao Shang?”
“No,” Shang Lu hesitated for a moment before answering, “but he has a deep connection with Miss Si.”
“Oh, oh.” The assistant director let out a long breath. “Scared me to death. His aura was so strong, I almost kneeled.”
He immediately gave up the idea of approaching and asking “Would you like to join the entertainment industry?”
Shang Lu hesitated. “His tone just now seemed a bit strange.”
“Let me think…” The assistant director pondered for a moment before suddenly slapping his thigh. “Didn’t it sound like how an ancient emperor would feel when he saw the descendants of his loyal ministers—full of admiration and complex emotions?”
After speaking, he looked smug.
After all, he was professionally trained—he understood subtle expressions well!
Shang Lu muttered, “It does seem that way, but this is my first time meeting him. So weird.”
He couldn't help but think of the temple that the Thousand Army Alliance had dedicated to Emperor Yin.
The Thousand Army Alliance had been scattered before Emperor Yin’s passing, only to be reassembled later.
If Emperor Yin were still alive…
Shang Lu knocked on his head.
What kind of unscientific thoughts was he having?
In the Private Booths.
The two groups took their seats in adjacent rooms.
At seven o’clock sharp, the second public performance officially began.
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