Translator: _Min_
âAh, heâs my younger brother,â Si Fuqing said, partially blocking the view of Su Yang, who was still heavily covered, only his beautiful eyes visible.
His cold gaze met the producerâs, devoid of even a perfunctory smile.
The producer nodded, not pressing further, âAs long as Miss Si is prepared, we can rest easy. Please be assured, there will be no more issues like this in future performances.â
âDonât be so certain,â Si Fuqing glanced at him, âYouâre also a worker, not the boss who calls the shots.â
The producer accepted this reality silently.
âDid Miss Si find a suitable band?â the producer asked attentively, âAre all the instruments ready?â
âNo need,â Su Yang finally spoke, his voice cold yet delicate, âWe brought our own.â
The producer took another look at him, feeling a chill under Su Yangâs icy stare, and quickly excused himself.
Si Fuqing, accompanied by Su Yang, left for the instrument preparation area.
âIs it your management company causing trouble?â Su Yang frowned, âI can speak up for you.â
He had never expected such things to happen around him. E
ven though he had heard of Si Fuqing, the rising star, the divine beauty of Great Xia, he hadnât paid much attention until she sought him out today.
Only on the way here did Su Yang start to gather information about Si Fuqing.
The slanderous titles were appalling, âSi Fuqingâs sugar daddy,â âSi Fuqingâs plastic surgery,â âSi Fuqing taking advantage of traineesââ¦
âNo need, I can handle it,â Si Fuqing adjusted a string, âAnd also donât come out for me, I just want to lay low.â
âAlso?â Su Yang asked, âWho else?â
Si Fuqing hesitated, realizing his sharpness hadnât dulled over the years. âNo one,â she handed him the guitar case, âJust the King of Rat Race.â
Su Yang didnât press further, twirling the drumsticks in his hand thoughtfully, then tapping a few things on his phone. Seconds later, screams erupted from the audience.
âAHHHHHHH! â
âAh! Whatâs happening over there?â the producer wondered, puzzled, âMiss Si and Xie Yu havenât appeared yet.â
In his mind, only Si Fuqing and Xie Yu had such influence.
âProducer, itâs God Sulâ an excited staff was shaking uncontrollably, as he informed him, âGod Su just posted a Weibo check-in at Lin!â âGod Su?â the producer was startled, âShow me.â
Everyone in the entertainment industry knew of Su Yang.
Though he had only debuted three years ago, he had already released over twenty widely popular song.
A musical prodigy not seen in the Great Xia Empire for a long time.
Yet, Su Yang had declined all awards and never visited the famed Glenn Arts Academy, known as the âHoly Grail of Academyâ.
He stayed in Great Xia, waiting for something unknown.
The staff member handed over the phone.
[@SuYang: Fortunate to meet, fortunate to reunite [Picture]]
The photo showed a corner of a music studio, sunlight gently streaming in tnrougn tne mnaow, casting a golden glow over a aarK Drown Dass guitar, creating a scene of precision and beauty.
Su Yang rarely posted personal Weibo updates.
He usually just shared his location whenever he visited a new place. [Wait, I was about to go meet you, and now youâre in Lin???] [Who has God Su met? An old acquaintance, judging by the post.] [Alert! Itâs not his first love, right? No way!]
In an interview, Su Yang had mentioned a past relationship.
Fans vaguely understood that they were childhood sweethearts, together since their student days, and later separated, leading Su Yang to come to Great Xia.
He never responded to the matter again.
Unlike actors, top musicians might not earn as much, but their status was more enduring.
Su Yang was less of a celebrity and more a treasure of the musical world.
Fans both at the venue and watching the live stream were thrilled.
[God Su is in Lin, Iâm torn, one side is my wife and the other side is my husband. Whom should I watch, my wife or my husband?]
[The public performance ends at eleven, thereâs time! God Su usually hangs out at bars late at night, perfect to catch him after watching my wife..]