Lan Xiao stood in line, looking helplessly at Nan Cheng's excited face while fanning himself with the complimentary Tang Le fan, the sea of people stretching endlessly before them.
"Chengcheng, do we really have to come?"
Nan Cheng turned and glared at him. "This is my one little hobby. Can't you indulge me?"
Lan Xiao spread his hands. "But I don't even have the right to a single hobby."
"Come on, cheer up. You're always busy to death with all sorts of things. Now that you finally get to attend a concert, can't you forget about them for a while?" Nan Cheng was quite dissatisfied with Lan Xiao.
Lin Yuan: ...
Not gonna lie, Aunt Cheng actually made some sense today.
While they were waiting in line, Lin Yuan had done his best to pull his cap low, but countless people still had their eyes on him. Their curious gazes were like ravenous beasts, wanting to strip Lin Yuan bare inside and out.
Fortunately, the little guy Lan Xuanyu was standing in front of him.
Just then, two people dressed similarly walked up to Lin Yuan.
"Lin Yuan?"
"Uncle?"
Lin Yuan lowered his cap and dropped his voice, acting as furtively as if they were conducting some shady deal.
"Yes. Come with me." Tang Le nodded, then turned to say a few words to Le Qingling. Le Qingling then made a phone call, and before long, two venue staff members arrived and led Lan Xuanyu's family through the VIP entrance.
Meanwhile, Lin Yuan followed Tang Le straight through without obstruction to the dressing room.
Less than half an hour remained before the concert began.
"Do you want to put on some makeup?"
Leaning against the wall, Tang Le looked at Lin Yuan with a smile.
For some reason, whenever he