Xinghan left World Dragon Seventh Academy after he and Fan Xinglu finalized a series of plans. When he came out, he was sent out by Fan Xinglu with a shrinking spell. No one knew that he and Clydia had come to visit.
As the president of the Student Council, Claudia was busy with her work. After bidding farewell to Xing Han on the street, she took a car back to school. Xing Han entered the subway station and took the second line of the city center under the guidance of the route map.
Leaning against the window of the subway, Xinghan took out a concert ticket from his pocket. Fan Xinglu had secretly put it in his pocket before he left, along with a voice transmission: "Master, this is something that a little girl personally asked me to hand over to you this morning. I'm handing it over to you. As for how you deal with it, it's none of my business.”
The concert would be held from 7 pm to 10 pm. The organizer had met Sylvia a few days ago. She was a pretty girl, but why would she give him a ticket?
They were just acquaintances, and their relationship was not good enough to exchange gifts. Could it be that what she had done in the Star Guidance Academy these past few days had piqued her interest? As the student council president of Quinevere Girls 'School, it made sense that she wanted to build a good relationship with the experts in the city.
Xing Han was not arrogant enough to be possessed by Long Aotian. His charm was invincible. With a tiger's body, he would be surrounded by beautiful women and have many underlings.
She was the world's number one singer and had the largest fan base. Sylvia was also very mature and was a true teenage boy killer.
Moreover, this VIP ticket was said to be worth tens of thousands of yuan. For Xing Han, who had spent almost all his money and would have to go out to work to earn his living expenses in a while, this was a legendary luxury.
"Why don't we get someone to sell this ticket at the concert venue later? If he spent this money sparingly, it would be enough to cover his living expenses for more than half a year.”A very tempting idea suddenly appeared in Xing Han's mind.
However, he felt a chill in his heart for no reason. It was as if he would be killed if he dared to do so.
Xing Han shook his head hard and drove the thought out of his mind. He glanced at the terminal on his wrist. It was 6:35 p. m.
He looked up at the subway route map. There was enough time. He would reach his destination in two stops.
"Ding-dong ~ Dear passengers, we have arrived at the Central Stadium. Please be careful when you open the door. Please take care when you alight. Next stop."
With the arrival announcement of the electronic synthesized female voice that sounded good, Xing Han got off the subway. As soon as he reached the ground, he saw a huge poster that was illuminated by the lights.
On the poster, a young girl with long blue hair, wearing a school uniform, holding a microphone in her right hand, had a smile on her face. Her eyes were gentle, and her left hand was stretched out as if she was welcoming every guest who could come to the scene.
Beside Xing Han, countless fans holding light sticks or banners with Sylvia's posters rushed to the entrance of the stadium. They lined up in an orderly manner and entered the concert venue after passing the ticket inspection and security check.
Countless small vendors were selling all kinds of celebrity accessories to fans, whether it was postcards, photo posters, or hats and shirts with Silvia's logo.
"How grand!" Xing Han also bought a pair of light sticks. He looked at the scene in front of him and sighed,"Other than China and Hongshi, this is the first time I've seen so many people (Hongshi Apostles) on the streets. They're shoulder-to-shoulder, their sleeves are like clouds, and they're sweating profusely.”
Just as Xing Han was about to blend into the crowd and enter the stadium with them, a familiar figure appeared in his eyes.
Looking closely, the person was wearing a peach-colored shirt and red pants. He was wearing the typical uniform of the Seventh School of Jielong. His long orange hair was tied into a ponytail, and his hands were holding a light stick that was several times brighter than others. His face was full of anticipation.
That's right, he must not have seen wrongly. It was indeed that guy. Judging from his performance, he was a fan of Silvia.
Xing Han raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect to run into someone he knew at a concert. Well, actually, he wasn't too familiar with them. It might be safer to change it to someone he knew.
However, it was always good to have a companion. She should greet him first.
When Xing Han thought of this, the corners of his mouth curled up into an evil smile. He really wanted to see how he would react when someone called his name in such an honest manner.
"Zhao Hufeng!"
Xing Han spoke naturally and even let himself float up to attract his attention.
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