Jingxin Art Center.

office.

The organizer Liu Zhu looked at the background data and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyesight. "This time, we really made a lot of money."

810 per ticket.

Three thousand copies, all sold out.

More than two million!

Zhang Yao said over there, 50-50!

"But..." Huang Shiyuan was a little worried, "Will it offend the Xi family?"

"What are you afraid of?" Liu Zhu snorted coldly, "Xi Jiu brought this upon himself. People all over the Internet and major art circles are watching. Can the Xi family block Xinjing?"

There may not be 3,000 people who want to see Zhang Yao's concert.

But there are definitely more than 3,000 people who want to watch Xi Jiu and Zhang Yao compete.

After all, there are people everywhere who want to see Xi Jiu ruined.

Isn’t that all crazy?

This side of the Xi family.

Bai Qiu was shocked, "Damn it, is this a fraud?"

In tomorrow's competition, two pieces of music count as twenty minutes.

Damn it, it's over in just one hour.

If you sell tickets alone, no one may come, but you can listen to a complete concert, and it also comes with such an exciting competition...

Seeing Xi Jiu seeking death made countless people excited and excited.

I think it's worth spending 810 yuan.

Liu Shiyue slid back with the swivel chair, reached the door of the piano room, and took a look inside.

Xi Jiu's current posture holding the piano is extremely standard.

The music I played was smooth and melodious, not like a novice at all.

In these five days, Xi Jiu slept for less than twenty hours in total.

Meng Jinzhu didn't sleep either.

It all depends on enduring.

Liu Shiyue knocked on the door with her fingers, "Sleep well tonight."

"Okay." Xi Jiu responded without raising his head.

"No, if we need to buy tickets for Zhang Yao's concert to enter tomorrow, what about us?" Bai Qiu was still anxious, "Although we are not short of the money, we can't give it to Zhang Yao for nothing, right?"

Liu Shiyue glanced at her, "Do I need to buy a ticket to accompany me?"

Bai Qiu: "..."

Yes, she is Xi Jiu's manager. What kind of tickets do you need to accompany her?

——

That night, many people were so excited that they didn't sleep.

Xi Jiu slept soundly until 10:30 the next morning.

Xi Qiongzhi is downstairs and must have been waiting for a long time.

Seeing her, her eyes were full of love and distress, "Have you slept well?"

Xi Jiu said "hmm".

Xi Qiongzhi sighed, "Grandma has political affairs here and can't go to Beidi City in person. Don't worry about anything. You just need to go through the process and leave the rest to grandma."

Xi Jiu probably knew what those "others" in her mouth were, so she didn't say much and just nodded, looking very well-behaved.

Game time is at three o'clock in the afternoon.

It was past one in the afternoon when Xi Jiu and others arrived at Beidi City.

Where to stay first.

Meng Jinzhu finally took off her traditional clothes and put on a black skirt. Her long hair was pulled up, and her sadness became lighter.

The whole person looks very energetic and has delicate facial features.

It's not as beautiful as before.

More elegant and dignified.

In the past, both her person and her voice and breath were light and airy, as if they were made of mist and had no sense of reality.

Now, it seems that I have regained some strength.

Bai Qiu hissed, "You will definitely become popular if you enter the entertainment industry."

Liu Shiyue smiled faintly, "I am a student of Canaan College, and you are not the one who can make decisions."

Bai Qiu touched his nose and said, "I won't just say it casually."

Xi Jiu changed into a white dress that reached to her ankles.

Xize bought it.

The hem of the skirt is dotted with tiny pearls and has a pattern outlined with silver threads. It is exquisite but not cumbersome. The tall figure, extremely delicate facial features, alluring national beauty, stunning and dazzling.

Even if it's a fool's errand, it can't stop the slightest bit of color.

Bai Qiu sighed, "This is a beauty competition, you will definitely win."

Xi Ze handed the piano case over and asked her, "Are you ready?"

Xi Jiu turned his head, looked at Meng Jinzhu, and asked the same question.

Meng Jinzhu folded her hands in front of her, looked firmly in her eyes, pursed her lips, and said word by word, "Ready."

She changed her clothes, which meant she returned to reality.

Facing again everything that I had tried to avoid with death.

And Xi Jiu is helping her.

Liu Shiyue looked at the two people, with a sincere smile flashing in his eyes.

Xi Jiu glanced at the time, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Let's go."

Bai Qiu took the piano and walked in front.

Meng Jinzhu followed Xi Jiu.

Xi Ze and Liu Shiyue were last.

Xi Ze asked, "What about our game scheduled for tonight?"

Liu Shiyue raised an eyebrow, "So impatient?"

Xize said, "Strike while the iron is hot, and of course you have to be in time to get my little sister's happiness."

"She and Zhang Yao haven't competed yet."

"My little sister will definitely win."

Among those who believed that Xi Jiu would win from beginning to end, Xi Ze was one of them.

Liu Shiyue chuckled, "Are you saying that you will definitely beat me?"

The fighting spirit surged.

Xize raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a clear voice, "You will know after the comparison."

——

Jingxin Art Center.

People have been flocking here since morning.

At this time, everyone is checking tickets to enter the venue.

It was a sea of ​​people and overcrowded.

Hundreds of reporters mingled among them, squatting at various intersections.

At 2:10, Zhang Yao, escorted by more than a dozen bodyguards, walked into the Xinjing Art Center to cheers.

But until 2:40, there was no sign of Xi Jiu.

"Isn't it because you don't dare to come?"

"I bought the ticket for 811. My hands were almost broken before I grabbed it. Damn it, it only paid for two weeks of food!"

"What do you mean by that? I bought it from the second vendor for two thousand and one just to see Xi Jiu embarrassed!"
To be continued...