It is agreed that the 18th line will be top-notch?

I have something to say before singing...

hiss……

Mr. Yang, who had been stabbed in the back too many times, subconsciously stretched his hand to the side, trying to get a bottle of drink or snacks to calm his shock.

I don't know why, but whenever he sees that the plot is not going in the normal direction, Yang Ruoqian always has a bad premonition in his heart.

It was a pity that food or drinks could not be taken out on the plane during the ascending stage. Yang Ruoqian touched it all and could only watch Wei Ling on the big screen continue to smile and talk.

It was obviously the first time to hold such a large-scale concert, but Wei Ling didn't have stage fright at all. She smiled and waved to the audience in the first row, and continued: "Everyone should be able to see the light sign in their hand, right?" ?”

"……can!"

The Jinhai Gymnasium is huge, and even if a person roars at the top of his lungs, his voice will never reach ten meters away.

The reply was now clearly audible.

It can be imagined how strong the atmosphere at the scene was. This feeling of roaring and tsunami from countless people making the same sound, even Mr. Yang, who was sitting in front of the screen, felt a little shocked.

"Oh...the combination that the boss found this time is really good." Shang Qianyu, who had grabbed a good position, looked at the screen with relish and couldn't help but sigh.

"That's for sure. Weren't you also signed by Mr. Yang himself?"

"..."

Yang Ruoqian was too lazy to pay attention to this heartbreaking compliment and continued to stare at the screen intently.

After the sound at the scene became a little quieter, Wei Ling said with a smile: "I will ask the backstage to press a button. If everyone buys scalper tickets, the light plate will emit yellow light. If it is a first-hand ticket, it will emit a yellow light." Blue light.”

"Please raise the light signs and wave them~"

Soon, the auditorium was soaked in beautiful blue, reflecting on the earth like a starry sky in the evening twilight.

Looking around, except for a few corners that flashed red lights, all the fan signs in the hands of the audience were blue.

There is not a single yellow sign that symbolizes ticket scalpers.

"Okay, okay... the fan light sign over there is red for audience members. Red represents fare evasion. Stop waving."

"I'm very happy that no one has been slaughtered by scalpers... But what I want to tell everyone is that the reason why there are no scalpers in circulation for this concert is because my agency bought all the tickets in advance and then sold them out. Sold to everyone under real names.”

"In order to thank everyone for their support of our first concert, we have decided to only allow those who have tickets to purchase the special album."

"This special album has special limited edition packaging and is autographed by our legendary duo..."

"It's a benefit given to everyone. It doesn't matter if you don't buy it. There is no compulsion."

"Many people who have heard our story know that the company actually did not ask me to publicize this matter, and they would not even interfere in our decision-making... It is just that for this concert, they did spend too much blood, which is a bit heart-warming. I can’t bear it.”

"Okay, enough nonsense, let me bring you today's first song, which is also our famous debut song, "Above the Moon"!"

Yang Ruoqian: "..."

At this time, the plane had entered level flight, and the flight attendant in the kitchen began to prepare food in an orderly manner.

However, Yang Ruoqian's emotions could not calm down at all.

Don't say it out loud!

Don't act for my own good!
It was obvious that Yang Ruoqian had thrown this so-called limited edition album, which had no sincerity and only had a different packaging, into a corner for sale without any publicity, just waiting for the concert to end before getting it into his hands.

In the end, you two signed it directly?
And you said it directly in front of so many people? !
My plan, my perfect plan!
Yang Ruoqian subconsciously glanced out the window of the plane - he wanted to jump off right now, land straight into the stadium, and tell the cheering audience not to be deceived by Wei Ling.

The so-called limited edition album is just shit with a layer of skin on it. Apart from being more expensive and having to replace it with a shell that costs a few dollars more, it is no different from the regular album.

Don't be fooled, don't buy!

Save 100% if you don’t buy!

"Boss, the buffet is towards the nose of the plane, not outside the window." Shang Qianyu had already unbuckled his seat belt and gave a strange reminder as he passed by Yang Ruoqian's position.

Yang Ruoqian was so angry at this fool that he almost didn't catch his breath: "...You can go get some food yourself. Leave me alone and let me calm down alone."

I originally wanted to eat a luxurious flight meal while watching the concert, but now that Wei Ling has done this, I have completely lost my appetite.

I can only blame myself for being inexperienced, having only seen a few concerts, and subconsciously thinking that everyone follows that process.

In the end, who would have known that Wei Ling actually participated in a concert to bring goods.

And he even offered to autograph it...

Celebrity autographs, even if they are signed on a street stall T-shirt, can skyrocket the value of the T-shirt.

Wei Ling also gave a sensational speech, shouldn't the audience just buy it?

The most important thing is that Yang Ruoqian is still on the plane going abroad. He can't do anything about this kind of thing and can only watch the disaster happen.

There were no accidents for two months before getting on the plane, and then the big work started half an hour after getting on the plane?

"I wonder if someone is really targeting me secretly..."

Yang Ruoqian sighed and wanted to cut the program on the screen, but found that everyone seemed to be very interested in the concert.

Even director An Zhou is like this.

Forget it, take something back to the bedroom to eat, out of sight, out of mind!
Just when he was about to get up, beautiful hands placed a plate with three dishes on the table.

Chang Zhiqing took her share and sat down opposite Yang Ruoqian, and said calmly: "I'll beat it for you. It should be something you like to eat."

Shao Yiqi on the side twisted his mouth, obviously bored.

Mr. Yang, who just wanted to go back to the bedroom, could only sit down and look at the exquisite meals and cold drinks on the table, feeling like crying.

He really doesn't want to eat in front of this concert, it's off-putting.

If an interesting video is an electronic mustard that can increase your appetite, this concert and the scene of a huge crowd of people is an absolute electronic West Lake vinegar fish.

Thinking that so many people are scrambling to give themselves money, it’s hard to be happy no matter what.

After a moment of silence, Yang Ruoqian picked up the tableware and forced a smile: "Thank you!"

Due to time issues at the airport, lunch was finished before 11 o'clock today. By now, Yang Ruoqian was indeed a little hungry.

Dinner is a Chinese meal, even if it is a pre-made and heated dish, because it was not long on the plane, it was stored properly and the taste is retained.

Not far away, Shang Qianyu even took some fruit, put it on a plate, took a photo and posted it on his social account.

Yang Ruoqian followed Shang Qianyu's social account and of course saw this news immediately.

"Dang, dang, dang, airplane dinner!"

Under the title, there is a standard number of photos in the same nine-square grid, some of which take pictures of the airplane environment, some of which take pictures of the rich dishes on the plane, and some of which take pictures of the food on your own plate.

Almost as soon as the post was posted, there were dozens of comments underneath. "Is this airplane food?!"

"Xiao Shang, please eat less. Mom is really afraid that you will become fatter and less cute."

“Can I access the Internet on the plane?”

"The person upstairs has never taken an international flight. Generally, you have to pay for WIFI on the plane. But I heard that this time the small businessman took their company's business jet, so I guess he used it casually. I'm jealous."

"Every time I take a plane, I can only watch pre-downloaded movies to pass the time. It's so boring."

"Why are you still making dishes like tofu pudding? Didn't Kuaiguang Group say that the welfare benefits are very good?"

"I've never seen anything like this before. This is chicken bean curd. It's made entirely of chicken. I suggest you search the Internet to find out how high-end this dish is."

"Tsk, tsk, what I usually can't eat on the ground, others can eat on the plane, and they can eat as much as they want, I'm envious."

"..."

Yang Ruoqian glanced at the news, took a spoonful of food and put it in his mouth. He tried his best to forget about the unpleasantness playing on the screen and tried his best to focus on the food.

"Have a bad appetite?" Chang Zhiqing, who was opposite, glanced at Yang Ruoqian and immediately realized something was wrong with him, "Are you airsick?"

Seeing the excuse coming to his door, Yang Ruoqian immediately got off the slope and said, "Yes, I suddenly fainted when I took off. I don't have a good appetite now."

Chang Zhiqing nodded: "Then take a rest after eating and eat less."

After hastily ending this originally wonderful dinner, Yang Ruoqian left his seat as if he was running away, away from the big screen that was still broadcasting the concert live.

Entering the bedroom with Chang Zhiqing, Yang Ruoqian recalled what happened just now and felt that he was really bleeding.

He was suddenly stabbed in the back in the sky, not to mention making a lot of money, and left without even taking two bites of a good buffet...

Although this meal does not cost any of my own money, it still gives people the feeling of being drained by eating fried rice at a high-end buffet.

"This bedroom is quite big."

It wasn't until she entered the bedroom and closed the door that Chang Zhiqing took off her high heels and put on the cotton slippers placed in the closet.

The air conditioner in the cabin is turned on relatively low, so people wearing summer clothes will not freeze, but it still feels cold to the body.

"It's a standard double bed, that's what it looks like." Yang Ruoqian also changed his shoes, "Are you going to take a shower first?"

After closing the door and blocking out the harsh sounds outside, I felt a lot better.

Chang Zhiqing sat on the bed and asked a little strangely: "What's the priority?"

Yang Ruoqian scratched his head and explained: "Well, it is said that there is a private bathroom on the plane, but the space is less than 3 square meters, which is very crowded."

"Okay...then you wash first, I'll wash slower."

Yang Ruoqian opened the closet, took out things like nightgowns and bath towels, and walked into the bathroom.

All the supplies in the entire bedroom are available. Pajamas, toiletries and even high-end cosmetics are neatly placed in the cabinets.

Gulfstream business jets have lower noise, smooth flight attitude and lower air pressure altitude, and the comfort level is actually very high.

"It really feels like staying in a hotel...except that the bathroom is a little smaller, everything else is the same."

After briefly washing up, Yang Ruoqian dried his hair with a hairdryer, changed his clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

Just throw the used bath towels into the laundry basket and the flight attendant will take them away tomorrow.

After a tiring day, Yang Ruoqian stretched out and lay down on the bed: "I'm done washing, you can go."

After greeting Chang Zhiqing, Yang Ruoqian lowered his head slightly and looked out the big window.

The air outside the window is clean, and a few stars can be clearly seen through the glass.

Sigh... It was obviously such a comfortable journey, so why was it so unlucky to meet up with Legend of Dragon and Phoenix for a concert?

Yang Ruoqian got under the quilt and opened his phone as usual, browsing social platforms aimlessly to pass the time.

At this time, Shang Qianyu posted one post after another. Every time he finished eating and loaded up the dishes, he took a photo and posted it three times.

From the main course to the dessert, from the flight attendant area to the VIP area, she even captured the concert being played on the big screen.

It attracted countless voices of exclamation and envy.

"It really turned into an outing adventure for her..."

Yang Ruoqian complained, then clicked on the scoring platform Baopu and entered the scoring column.

"Dragon and Phoenix Legend Concert, 9.8 points. (Only fare evaders and no scalpers, too hardcore)."

"Wei Ling, 10.0 points. (Sister, you really don't give scalpers a way out)."

"Zeng Yi, 10.0 points. (Oh Brother)."

Yang Ruoqian crossed out the column as quickly as possible to prevent it from disgusting him.

My mood, which I finally recovered a little, cannot be ruined again.

Continuing to look down, the second most popular movie in the rating column is a movie that has not been released yet.

""Wandering Blue Star", the scoring opening time is 6:20 on June 0."

"There is a lot of attention." Yang Ruoqian reached out to close the sun visor of the plane and muttered to himself, "If it is seen tomorrow that this is "Fortress 2", will many viewers break their guard?"

"Oh, today's concert ruined my appetite, I will definitely get it back on "Wandering Blue Star" tomorrow!"

“If you can’t eat high-end Chinese food, you can make up for all the high-end Western food!”

Yang Ruoqian couldn't wait to arrive as soon as tomorrow, so he could watch "The Wandering Blue Star" on the big screen, eat high-end Western food, and hit the box office.

What’s the money from selling albums at concerts?
The biggest loss point of this quarter was the wasted investment of hundreds of millions in "Wandering Blue Star".

At this moment, the bathroom door was opened.

Yang Ruoqian turned around subconsciously.

Finding that Chang Zhiqing had taken a shower, but she was still wearing the shirt, short skirt and black silk attire from before, he was stunned for a second and kindly reminded: "There is a nightgown in the closet."

Chang Zhiqing stretched out her hand and pressed the light switch next to the bed. The room suddenly dimmed, except for the starry sky at the top that was still glowing.

"How's the soundproofing of this room?"

"Well, the sound insulation must be no problem..."

ps: I caught up, it’s really scary, I’m racing against time. (End of chapter)