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Chapter 1081: Chapter 949: Competition? Nonexistent (Subscribe please!)_2
"How to achieve that?" Zeng Rou asked curiously.
"4G Network, in conjunction with video websites, how hard could it be?" Tang Qing said. In his previous life, major online video websites had developed TV box versions, and his, the largest online video company, would certainly do the same.
The APP had already entered the testing phase.
Once his smartphone went public, it would come pre-installed.
"It seems... that’s right," Zeng Rou nodded.
"Jiaxue, what are you drawing there?" Tang Qing sat down next to Lin Jiaxue.
"Take a look."
Lin Jiaxue handed over the drawing she was holding. Upon seeing it, Tang Qing noticed it depicted him, lounging on the sofa with his legs crossed. Although it wasn’t drawn as well as he could do, it was undeniably him.
"Not bad, keep it up, you’re almost catching up with me," Tang Qing encouraged her.
"I know I’m still far from reaching you," Lin Jiaxue smiled. She was well aware of her own limitations; catching up to Tang Qing seemed impossible in this lifetime.
"How far can it be when we are this close, sometimes even negative distance," Tang Qing whispered into Lin Jiaxue’s ear.
Feeling his warm breath on her ear and his explicit words, Lin Jiaxue’s face turned red instantly. She struggled to handle such dirty talk, "You... Zeng Rou is still here."
"She can’t hear us," Tang Qing sat up straight.
"What are you two talking about?" Zeng Rou turned her head toward them.
"It’s a secret, I won’t tell you, haha..." Tang Qing laughed and stood up, "Jiaxue, let’s have dinner early. The concert starts at six. Let’s join the fun."
"Got it," Lin Jiaxue nodded.
After Tang Qing left.
"What concert?" Zeng Rou asked in confusion. She was genuinely unaware of this event today.
"A friend’s. We’re going to give support," Lin Jiaxue said.
"Who?"
"Liu Uranus."
"My goodness, you know him."
"Sort of..."
"Then I have to go too." Zeng Rou was a complete pseudo-fan.
"No problem, we have plenty of tickets."
In the evening.
They had an early dinner.
Tang Qing led Lin Jiaxue and others on their way.
They arrived at the venue of the previous concert before the opening, amidst a sea of people.
As soon as they got out of the car, Zeng Rou started jumping around excitedly, making Tang Qing feel like he was seeing Qin Shiqi, "Tang Qing, I’ve been here before when my idol had a concert. I flew here specifically from Guang Province to watch."
"Don’t you have concerts over there? Why fly all the way here?" Tang Qing asked. Guang Province, after all, includes Shen City and River Xiangjiang, and celebrities definitely hold concerts there.
Zeng Rou explained, "I just didn’t catch the one over there. I was in boarding school at the time, only went home once a week. I ended up dragging my best friend here because I missed the concert in our area."
"Weren’t you afraid of getting lost?" Lin Jiaxue said.
"Afraid of what? I wasn’t alone. Plus, my uncle was with us. He used to be the Executive Deputy District Chief around here. I even got a free meal out of it," Zeng Rou said carelessly.
"I see," Tang Qing nodded.
Zeng Rou’s uncle is now the Finance Military Commissioner of Shanghai Stock Market, and his resume indeed includes a stint as the Executive Deputy District Chief here.
"Right, I heard this concert is phenomenal, unrivaled sound quality. Those who attended have been raving about it online as if stirring up a hornet’s nest. I’m really looking forward to experiencing it, which I’m sure you’ve never heard before," she said.
"Hehe, as long as you’re happy."
They walked into the gymnasium.
This time, they didn’t need anyone to lead the way.
Tang Qing headed straight for the VIP seats. Wang Yan didn’t come out to meet them, probably busy backstage. Although he knew many people backstage, Tang Qing didn’t want to mingle too much in the entertainment circle.
A few people.
That was enough.
"Wow, handsome, can we take a photo together?"
As soon as he walked in. 𝚗𝚘v𝚙𝚞b.𝚌𝚘m
Four women with heavy makeup came over from the right and were stopped by the bodyguard. They called out to him with giggles. How to put it? The beauties in the eyes of the average person were like vulgarly dressed dolls to Tang Qing.
Tang Qing quickened his pace, "I’m not a celebrity."
One of the women said to Lin Jiaxue, "Sister, I’m so jealous of you, can I take a photo, please? Such a handsome boyfriend," and she giggled coquettishly.
"This..." Lin Jiaxue didn’t know how to respond.
"No, thank you," Tang Qing said coldly, pulling Lin Jiaxue away and leaving. The women tried to follow, but Tang Qing’s bodyguards stopped them. Seeing the strong-bodied guards, they could only grumble and leave.
"Tang Qing, it was just a small request. If it was me, I would have agreed," Zeng Rou said from the side.
Tang Qing shook his head, "I don’t like the scent of their perfume; it’s too pungent. Besides, with my status, if someone later uses these photos to create stories about me playing the field, how disgusting would that be?"
That was Tang Qing’s honest thought.
He always took caution with photos.
Even for taking pictures with celebrities like Liu Uranus, Tang Qing had only agreed once.
"Tang Qing is right. Jiaxue, you should be careful in the future with these photo requests. Firmly refuse them, otherwise, if Tang Qing becomes famous and they find out, they’ll use it to hype themselves up.
You know there’s nothing to it, and Tang Qing is innocent, but the public won’t necessarily believe that. They don’t have the discernment, and just by looking, you can tell those women are not good...," Zeng Rou changed her tune immediately after Tang Qing’s explanation.
