Bab 87: Losing Fans

Xie Zi's idol concert was happening tomorrow.

Her excitement kept her awake all night, and by the following afternoon, with dark circles under her eyes, she dragged Chi Yu to the concert venue.

Xie Zi had bought tickets for the inner section, and not just any tickets—she had snagged front-row seats, courtesy of a scalper, each costing a staggering hundred thousand yuan.

No waiting in line, as they breezed through the VIP entrance.

"As is customary, most singers invite their families and close friends in the industry to sit in the front rows at their concerts. If you're lucky, you might even score a few autographs."

Chi Yu wasn't particularly interested in celebrities, but she didn't want to dampen Xie Zi's enthusiasm. With a smile, she said, "Let's hope today's guests are big names in the industry."

At the mention of big names, Xie Zi sighed regretfully.