Prodigal System in the Flourishing City
Chapter 128 This is the Difference [Please Favorite, Please Recommend]

Chapter 128: Chapter 128 This is the Difference [Please Favorite, Please Recommend]

The story continues from last time.

Elder Feng: "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I’ve lost my teeth, the air is leaking through! That’s enough, enough, hitting the face is okay, but leave my hands, I still need to type! Bosses, I was wrong, isn’t that enough? Using a fire hydrant was a bit too much, wasn’t it?"

Brothers, help me out, we’re recommended again, which means, we’re going to have three updates today, so let’s get those recommendation votes flowing, Elder Feng is going wild again!

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Fan Xihua rubbed his hands together and said, "Actually, I just want to invite a minor celebrity over..."

Lu Xiaobu: "Sister Lan, go tally up the opinions of our classmates, find out which celebrity they want to hear sing, and invite them all over."

Fan Xihua was stunned: "No need, just having one sing a song alone is..."

Lu Xiaobu: "Let’s hold a mini-concert just for the seniors of our school."

Fan Xihua hurriedly waved his hands: "Really, there’s no need, we all agreed, the school pays half, we’re only spending tens of thousands altogether..."

Lu Xiaobu: "Zhang Meng, go book the Workers’ Stadium. We have tens of millions left from that three billion, let’s use it all."

Fan Xihua collapsed: "Uhh..."

Lu Xiaobu: "Anything else?"

"No...no...nothing else."

Fan Xihua’s hands were trembling.

This was the first time he had witnessed Lu Xiaobu squandering money with his own eyes.

Indeed, seeing is believing.

Damn it, scared the hell out of me!

All I did was suggest inviting a minor celebrity over to sing and cheer everyone up!

But you, you just went ahead and spent tens of millions to hold a concert!

And about that leftover three billion, can you tell me what you spent it on?

You just wanted a kneel, I would’ve given it to you!

...

Lu Xiaobu went to class, and Liang Lan started getting busy.

Tallying opinions, arranging the venue, mobilizing staff.

To say she was busy was actually an understatement.

The Workers’ Stadium contact was taken over by the school authorities, who were too embarrassed.

And as for tallying the list, as soon as the students heard it was Young Master Bu’s initiative, there was not the slightest doubt!

In the end, the results came in, and excluding some stars that were deliberately causing trouble and those with very few choices, there were a total of 12 celebrities.

The money given by the Young Master was more than enough.

Liang Lan was just about to call those talent agencies to contact them and arrange the schedule.

At this moment, Xiaobu’s number one ranking in the Newcomer Rich List came into play.

These celebrities, no matter how big their bowl was, whether it was Bingbing or Brother Hu.

As soon as they heard that Young Master Bu was holding a concert.

And it was to cheer on the senior high students.

They all expressed that they would make time.

And the appearance fees were mostly at a friendly price.

All to make friends with Young Master Bu.

Then, Li Qiang came over.

"What’s up? Does the Young Master have any instructions?" Liang Lan put down the phone and asked.

"Well, Sister Lan." Li Qiang rubbed his hands: "Actually, there’s a minor celebrity I really like, she’s not on the list, I just mentioned it to the Young Master, and he told me to find you."

Liang Lan smiled: "You needed to go see the Young Master for this? Couldn’t you have just come to see me directly?"

"Hehe. It’s just that it costs money!" Li Qiang felt somewhat embarrassed.

"You, need to think bigger. You’re not just an ordinary student anymore, you’re one of the Young Master’s people, you can’t be so petty anymore. Otherwise, it’s not just your own face you’ll be losing, it’s the Young Master’s too," Liang Lan advised.

"Oh." Li Qiang nodded as if he understood, but he was actually still a bit confused.

He was, after all, just a student and was somewhat mystified by all this.

"Alright, what’s the name? I’ll ask for her phone number for you, and you can call her directly." Liang Lan waved her hand, letting him experience it for himself.

"Her name is Zhou Shuya." Li Qiang quickly said.

His heart was a little excited. Was Sister Lan implying that he could call Zhou Shuya himself?

"Okay, got it. Here’s her personal number."

Liang Lan made a call and gave Li Qiang a number: "Go on."

That’s the difference. How much effort does an ordinary person need to make to contact a celebrity?

And now, with just one casual call from Liang Lan, she got the private number!

"Hehe."

Li Qiang scratched his head and ran off to the side with the phone number.

He restrained his excitement and finally dialed the number.

"Hello?"

A familiar yet strange voice came from the other end of the line.

"Hello, are you Zhou Shuya? My name is Li Qiang, I’m a fan of yours. I..."

Li Qiang spoke somewhat incoherently.

"Huh? How did you get this number?"

Zhou Shuya’s voice clearly sounded impatient: "Okay, that’s it. I have things to do."

She had heard that Young Master Bu, the top person on the Newcomer Rich List, was going to hold a concert and many big stars were going to be there.

So, she was trying to see if she could get into the concert through some other channel.

Even just showing her face would be good enough.

Who had time now to pay attention to a mere fan?

Li Qiang on the other end of the phone was stunned.

Zhou Shuya’s indifferent words, like a bucket of cold water poured over his head, made him feel a chill throughout his body.

Although he knew that as just a fan, it was normal for her not to care.

But he couldn’t help feeling upset.

It was at this moment that he suddenly remembered Sister Lan’s words—You are Young Master Bu’s person, you need to think bigger.

He suddenly understood!

So, Li Qiang took a deep breath: "Well, actually, I have another identity. I’m Young Master Bu’s lackey. You can verify my identity. I quite like your songs. There’s a concert tonight, I don’t know if you have time..."

"Yes!"

Zhou Shuya immediately let out a high-pitched response.

She who was just about to hang up the phone, now clung to it tightly.

Her heart was nearly exploding with excitement!

Young Master Bu’s lackey is my fan?

That’s great! That’s great!

She suddenly remembered her earlier behavior, hastily apologized, and said: "Li Qiang, I was in a bad mood just now, I didn’t mean it, I apologize. How about I treat you to dinner tonight?"

"No need for dinner, just be sure to come."

Li Qiang smiled faintly and hung up the phone.

From one phone call, he understood everything.

This is what disparity looks like.

When he said he was a fan, she was indifferent.

When he said he was the Young Master’s lackey, she instead took the initiative to invite him to dinner!

And he couldn’t be bothered to go!

This must be what Sister Lan meant by thinking bigger.

A seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister’s gate!

Even if he was just Young Master Bu’s lackey, he shouldn’t be looked down upon by others.

Otherwise, it would reflect poorly on Young Master Bu!

From a distance, Liang Lan nodded her head.

Li Qiang had grown, not bad!

It was always necessary to cultivate more capable people for the Young Master.

...

At this moment, news of the school holding a concert also spread among the students!

"My goodness! A concert?!"

"Young Master Bu is so domineering! To hold a concert for our oath-taking rally?"

"I heard that many top stars are coming this time, spending over thirty million!"

"Young Master Bu is awesome!"

"I saw the list, Bingbing is coming, my goddess!"

"And Hu Ge, wow, my male idol! I can’t handle it, I’m going to faint!"

"Cut it out, you’re clueless. Young Master Bu is the real idol, okay?"

"Uh... no, that’s wrong, Hu Ge is the idol, Young Master Bu is a deity! Right, I’m going to pray!"

"Hahaha! Exactly, trust in Young Master Bu, gain eternal life!"

"Hold on, don’t get too excited, let’s go, let’s go..."

"Where to?"

"Go strut our stuff at No. 2 Middle School!"

"Hahaha, let’s go strut! Let them see our treatment!"

"Long live Young Master Bu!"