Divine Lucky Star
Chapter 616 - 615 You’re about to burst a bladder!

Chapter 616: Chapter 615 You’re about to burst a bladder!

Of course, no matter how much of a commotion they made, Zhao Yuming and Fang Minghui were still from the four major families, so a basic level of rationality was necessary. After a while of making a scene, both parties backed down.

After all, if it turned into a fight to the death, that would be too serious. Both of them were figures who held rank within their clans, so they were conscious of that.

"Mr. Wang, I won’t buy the song for now," Zhao Yuming put his clothes back on and turned back into the grand young master of a top family. He approached Wang Hao and whispered, "However, Mr. Wang, you must help me out when the concert starts tonight." Saying this, he pulled out a card from his pocket and stuffed it into Wang Hao’s hand, "There’s a million cash in this card, the password is six zeroes. Mr. Wang, you just need to agree, and the money is yours."

Eh? A million just like that?

This money comes too easy!

"Mhm, mhm," Wang Hao was actually quite curious: "What do you need me to help you with?"

"It’s pretty simple," Zhao Yuming leaned in closer to Wang Hao’s ear, whispering, "I’ve prepared a bouquet of roses especially for Miss Ice Princess. Just help me deliver them when the concert starts. This request isn’t too much, right?"

Delivering flowers, huh? That’s doable! It’d be a great chance to go on stage and take a turn around...

"Alright," Wang Hao nodded and agreed right away: "But I can’t guarantee she’ll give me face, you know. I have to make that clear beforehand."

"Understood, understood, Mr. Wang, you can rest assured," Zhao Yuming was overjoyed, "Although Miss Ice Princess has always refused to accept anyone’s flowers, I think she might give you face considering your relationship with her."

"Good, good, good," Wang Hao said with a smile, "That settles it, then. I’ll do my best."

Zhao Yuming had barely left when Fang Minghui also came over—

"Mr. Wang," Fang Minghui looked at Wang Hao with a kind face: "Oh, my apologies for the offense earlier. I hope you won’t take it to heart, Mr. Wang." As he spoke, he also handed Wang Hao a card, "There’s a million cash in this card, the password is six zeroes. You just need to agree, and the money is yours."

Wang Hao: "..."

You two don’t even bother to change your script, huh...

"You want me to deliver flowers for you too?" Wang Hao looked at Fang Minghui’s forced smile: "Let’s make it clear beforehand, I can’t guarantee she’ll give me face."

"I get it, I get it, Mr. Wang, you can rest assured," Fang Minghui said excitedly: "As long as you deliver them, I won’t insist on her accepting them!"

Soon after, both parties withdrew, respecting each other’s space, and Zhao Zhenhao laughed on the side: "Brother Hao seems to have made a nice profit today. What was the deal with those two just now?"

"It’s nothing," Wang Hao flicked the bank cards: "A million protection fee from each, haha!"

"Pfft, they asked you to deliver flowers, right?" Wang Mengfei interjected with a smirk: "I heard everything!"

"Of course," Wang Hao said with a smile in his eyes, "I’ll deliver them, but if there’s any business card or something like that, I’ll definitely remove it. You know the drill."

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter!

Brother Hao is so bad. People pay him to deliver flowers, and he takes off the name card. Who then will know who sent them? In the end, it’ll look as if Brother Hao is the true romantic!

The best part is pocketing two million—outstanding!

The group was still talking when suddenly, a commotion started at the entrance of the stadium.

"Whoosh—"

Nearly five to six hundred security guards rushed out from the entrance and lined up in formation at the gates, with shields, batons, and riot helmets, as if they were facing a serious threat.

"Ticket check has started, please line up and enter the stadium with your tickets!"

Finally, it was time for the ticket check!

Upon hearing this news, all the fans and audience members on-site hurried to get in line—although calling it a line was just a formality; in such a scene, there’s hardly a place to queue...

Now, Wang Hao finally understood why they had come so early.

With over eighty thousand people, not to mention anything else, just the ticket checking would keep ten attendants busy for a while...

After nearly two hours, Wang Hao and his group finally got through the ticket check and entered the venue.

By the time they sat down, the entire stadium was already a sea of people.

Countless young people held up banners high, with phrases like "Ice Princess, I love you" and "I want to have your babies," while many others waved fluorescent sticks and screamed non-stop.

Wang Hao was sweating buckets, his eardrums nearly bursting. It was like countless massive speakers playing a recording simultaneously because everyone in the venue was shouting the same phrase: "Ice Princess, I love you!"

As they were tickets personally given by Bai Yaning, their seats were in the front row, just two meters away from the central stage stairs, somewhat less crowded—relatively speaking, because their seats were basically just like small stools, with absolutely no armrests. It was said that the original design included armrests, but they were vehemently rejected by the furious Ice Princess fans on the spot.

The only request from the passionate fans was to accommodate more people, as the armrests took up too much space.

"Isn’t this a bit too much?" Wang Hao looked around again, continuously wiping off his sweat.

If people around him found out he was Bai Yaning’s boyfriend, he’d likely get trampled by those zealous fans on the spot and then he could just go reincarnate...

In fact, speaking of which, Wang Hao only knew that Ice Princess Bai Yaning was currently the hottest big star in the Heavenly People’s Republic, but he didn’t really remember how "hot" she was. In his mind, the most he associated with the Ice Princess was driving luxury cars, coming from a prestigious family, being beautiful, and having a multitude of fans.

But this time, after attending her concert in person...

Wang Hao was so excited his hands were shaking. He whipped out his phone and wanted to send a message to the Ice Princess, "Brother is Miss Ice Princess’s official boyfriend!"

But in the end, he held back!

Damn, the pressure was intense!

At this moment, someone began distributing program booklets to the VIP seats. Wang Hao took one and saw that it had gold edges. He quickly asked, "Fatty, how much does one of these tickets cost?"

The booklet was so high-profile; the ticket surely couldn’t be cheap, right?

A hundred thousand?

"The current rate is fifty thousand per ticket, and the key thing is they’re priceless," Ren Xing cherished and carefully pocketed his booklet and then snatched Wang Hao’s, saying, "Let me see the program. The first song is ’Bubble,’ haha! The following ’Love is Eternal,’ ’Ice Princess,’ ’Love from Light Years Away’... all are my favorite songs! Hahaha!"

Wang Hao: "..."

As Wang Hao and his friends were looking at the program booklets, two bodyguards with sneaky looks came over, each holding a bunch of roses: "Mr. Wang, our young master’s flowers have arrived." "Mr. Wang, just proceed as you see fit later!"

Were these the bouquets they were intending to send?

Ah, how embarrassing...

"Alright, make sure it’s well taken care of for me!" Wang Hao said with a cheesy grin as he took the flowers: "I’ll decide on the timing to go up."

The three of them sat for a while longer, and the shouts from the fans behind them were giving him a headache, especially since he had drunk a lot of water while waiting earlier, and he suddenly felt an urgent need to pee. He stood up, looking left and right; the stadium was packed with people, making it impossible to discern directions. Where on earth was the restroom?

"What’s the matter?" Ren Xing asked Wang Hao, "Need to pee?"

"Yeah, I drank a lot just now," and since one can bear with shit but not pee, Wang Hao felt increasingly desperate as he talked, asking in a sweaty panic, "Do you know where the restroom is?"

Ren Xing, after all, had seen the world, and pointed in a direction: "That way..."

Before he could finish, Wang Hao had already sprinted off.

Ren Xing: "Shit, Brother Hao, are you about to burst?!"

Wang Hao rushed all the way, and it was good that he was in the VIP seats, which were comparatively less crowded, but he still exerted a great deal of effort before he finally made it to the interior of the stadium. As soon as he entered, it felt much quieter than the outside, like entering a different world, instantly away from the clamor.

"Phew, fuck, that was terrifying!" He sighed deeply and shook his head helplessly, "These fans are too scary."

Following the path inward, Wang Hao, unfamiliar with the place, ended up in the staff rest area. Two security guards were on patrol, and upon seeing Wang Hao, they stopped him immediately, one of them saying, "Hold on, what are you doing here?"

Wang Hao almost let out "Revolution!", but he managed to hold it in, putting on a smile and saying, "Big brother, I urgently need to pee, I really can’t hold it!"

"Need to pee? Find your own place," the security guard said unenthusiastically, "Fans like you trying to sneak in to see Miss Ice Princess, I see not ten thousand but at least eight thousand in a year!"

"Brother, I really need to pee," at this moment, the water had all gathered in his bladder, just waiting for the command to charge. Wang Hao really couldn’t hold it any longer, pleading, "Let me in, I’ll be right out!"

"You can talk till the heavens fall, it won’t do any good," the security guard brandished his baton, "Get moving, and quick, if anything really happens to Miss Ice Princess, those fans will grind me to ashes and scatter me!"

This is fucked up!

Wang Hao was preparing to negotiate some more, and then he saw a young man dressed in a dark blue suit walking over. The young man held a bright bouquet of roses, his hairstyle slick and shiny; a fly landing on his head would probably break its legs!

When he arrived, the two security guards were instantly dumbstruck!

"It’s... it’s Mr. Wu Shiyuan!"

"Mr. Wu Shiyuan, could you give us an autograph, please?!"

"Not today," the young man named Wu Shiyuan shook his head indifferently, then smiled casually, asking, "Miss Ice Princess is inside, right?"

The two security guards nodded and bowed, replying, "Yes yes, she’s currently doing her makeup. Are you going to visit the set?"

"Yes, I’m going to see Miss Ice Princess." Wu Shiyuan nodded, then looked towards Wang Hao, frowning slightly. He was already slightly taller than Wang Hao, his chin lifted a little, his eyes full of condescension for the minor characters, saying, "Don’t let all sorts of riff-raff in, what if they hurt Miss Ice Princess? Can you take responsibility?"

"Yes, yes, we understand!" Both guards nodded eagerly, "We’ll have him leave right away!"

"Go ahead," Wu Shiyuan waved them off, then strode away arrogantly.

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