Chapter 863 Don't Call Me an Adult!(1/2)
Chapter 863 Don’t call me Sir!
The next night.
Around seven o'clock.
Kingdom Stadium.
As the largest gymnasium in Dibai, this gymnasium covers a large area and can accommodate nearly 100,000 people.
The avant-garde design across the ages is shocking.
Countless sports events have been held here, and its popularity has already spread all over the world.
Although it's only about seven o'clock, there are already people standing at the entrance of the gymnasium. It's a dark area, it's like a sea of people.
Everyone was holding glow sticks in their hands, and many people were holding light signs.
Just because the international queen Song Zhixin is going to have a concert here tonight.
Most of the people who come here are fans of Song Zhixin.
Even people who are not Song Zhixin fans come here to join in the fun.
Even the parking lot in the distance was filled with all kinds of luxury cars.
Obviously, many big names came to watch the concert.
"I never expected that Queen Song would hold a concert here tonight. We are so lucky!"
"Isn't it? It is said that Queen Song disappeared for half a year!
In the past six months, Queen Song has not held a concert, filmed a movie, or participated in any activities!
I thought Queen Song had quit the entertainment industry, but I didn’t expect that she hadn’t!”
"Queen Song is back again. We can hear her beautiful singing voice again and see her movies and TV series!"
At this moment, the fans were discussing fiercely, their faces full of enthusiasm.
not far away.
Tang Xiaoya and her agent Xue Mei are also chatting.
Tang Xiaoya said with longing: "Song Zhixin is the goal I have been chasing all my life. One day I will surpass her!"
Xue Mei sighed and said: "Xiaoya, I'm not trying to hit you, but Song Zhixin is really a unique existence.
Her achievements are so high that it is really difficult for you to surpass her."
Tang Xiaoya snorted and said: "Even if I can't surpass her, I will catch up with her!
I, Tang Xiaoya, am no worse than her!"
Xue Mei shook her head and said nothing more.
In her opinion, it is undoubtedly more difficult for Tang Xiaoya to surpass Song Zhixin than to reach the sky.
At this time.
A convoy of luxury cars drove over from a distance.
Leading the way were three gold extended version Rolls-Royces.
Seeing this motorcade, the scene suddenly became commotion.
"My dear, is there another big shot coming?!"
"Three golden extended-edition Rolls-Royces are leading the way. Isn't it too exaggerated?!"
"How rich do you have to be to own such a car?!"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise and stared closely at the motorcade.
Tang Xiaoya and Xue Mei also looked over.
Soon, the motorcade stopped not far from the stadium.
The car door opened and a large group of people got out of the car.
At the forefront were Yang Luo, Aledmon, Williams, Hamandi and others.
"Oh my God, isn't that the King of Dibai and the King of Windmill Country? Even the king came to see Song Zhixin's concert?!"
"Song Zhixin is an international queen. Many big names around the world like her. It is normal for the king to come to her concert!"
"But who is the young Chinese man walking in the middle? Why do the two kings respect him so much?!"
There were exclamations and comments one after another.
Tang Xiaoya said angrily: "Why is this kid always lingering? You can see him here!"
Xue Mei said with a look of fear: "Xiaoya, please keep your voice down, don't let that person hear you!
If you anger that person, they can ban you with just one word!"
Tang Xiaoya wanted to continue talking, but when she thought of Yang Luo's terrifying energy, she shut her mouth and did not dare to say any more, but she felt very unhappy.
After Yang Luo and his group got off the bus.
The organizer of this concert rushed to welcome him.
"Your Majesty the two kings, please come inside!"
A middle-aged man with outstanding temperament bent slightly and made a greeting gesture with a smile.
Aledmon smiled and said: "Mr. Yang, let's go in."
"good."
Yang Luo nodded.
Then, everyone followed the organizer and walked into the VIP channel.
Bujie sighed: "It seems that Song Zhixin is really famous. The entrance to the gymnasium is almost packed."
Prajna chuckled and said, "If you don't quit, brother, I'll see what happens. The whole gym will be full tonight."
Not long after.
The organizer led Yang Luo and his party into the stadium.
The entire stadium is ring-shaped and very empty.
A huge stage has already been set up in the middle.
After entering the stadium, Yang Luo and his group came to the front row of seats.
The table is filled with various exquisite snacks and red wine.
The middle-aged man said respectfully: "Everyone, please wait a moment, the concert will start soon."
After chatting for a while, the organizer left.
Waited for about half an hour.
All the people who bought tickets entered the stadium one after another.
The entire stadium was packed, and those who had no seats stood in the back. It was completely full.
at this time.
In a dressing room in the gymnasium.
A team of the world's top makeup artists is applying makeup to a stunning young Chinese woman.
at this time.
Tuk-tuk-tuk.
There was a knock on the door.
"Please come in."
The woman's red lips parted slightly, and a pleasant voice sounded.
The door was pushed open.
A tall and graceful white woman with golden curly hair, a capable and outstanding temperament, like an international model, hurried in holding a mobile phone.
The young woman glanced at the white woman, then smiled sweetly at the makeup artist team and said, "Everyone, can you go out for a moment? I want to talk to my agent about something."
"OK."
The makeup artist team nodded and quickly left the dressing room.
Wait until the door is closed.
The young woman asked: "Alyssa, what's the matter?"
A white woman named Alyssa whispered: "The organization is calling!"
With that said, Alyssa respectfully handed over the phone.
The young woman frowned slightly, but still took the phone.
To be continued...