Second level area, fourth teaching building.
"Have you heard? The concert where we had our fingerprints stamped a while ago is about to begin."
"Ah, um, do you want to go?"
"Go, my cousin is obsessed with that idol."
"Then count me in."
Such conversations continue to happen everywhere in Baidi College. Although students in the first-level area are still struggling all year round, even the rare opening of the school for two days in the past two days has not allowed them to have the slightest chance. shake.
He Zhixing sat in the corner of the classroom, listening to the passers-by talking about the concert, feeling proud in his heart.
This was prepared by his brother Ning Yun, so it was normal to have this kind of discussion.
With this in mind, He Zhixing gave instructions to the entertainment company he founded.
The He family focuses its main efforts on the virtual star network and entertainment. The He family, which has been developing for two hundred years, has the most powerful publicity company and film and television company in the entire star dome, and has great dominance on the star network.
"As the notice continues, all He's companies will suspend all promotional operations and focus on tonight's concert in the second level area of Baidi Academy."
After getting a definite answer, He Zhixing contacted several friends in the field and used favors to help promote the concert.
The concert organized by his brother Ning Yun must be the biggest event in the entire universe, even if a memorial ceremony was held not long ago that the entire universe was saddened by.
If anyone from above punished him for this, He Zhixing would bear it.
Anyone can be wronged, but not his brother Ning Yun.
Orders were issued one after another, and each platform gave up all advertisements. Most of the anchors stopped their previous live broadcasts and began to promote tonight's event under the instructions from above.
In fact, the publicity had already started, but He Zhixing felt it was not enough and wanted to improvise and increase traffic.
After thinking about the communication, the originally impetuous young man suddenly restrained all his sharpness when he saw the caller.
"Hello? Brother Ning Yun."
He Zhixing smiled and said to the person on the other side of the communication line, "What's the matter?"
"It's okay, I'll give you a call." Ning Yun's voice is actually relatively neutral, with a bit of charming magnetism in his clear voice. In the past, he always spoke in a high voice, so he couldn't hear it, but now, his The voice can make any sound controller feel shocked after hearing it, "Stop working around, it's just a concert, just come over tonight."
"Okay, okay."
Although it was just a simple voice communication, He Zhixing still nodded repeatedly, "I will go there even if it rains knives at night."
"It's not that exaggerated. Just come when you have time. It's not an important thing."
"Brother Ning Yun, you have worked so hard to organize this concert." He Zhixing's voice suddenly became serious, "How can it not be important? Brother, don't worry, I will definitely make this concert of yours one that people can still remember after hundreds of years. Endless celebrations.”
"Um...then come on."
"Um!"
Is he some kind of saint who saved He Zhixing hundreds of times in his previous life?
Ning Yun hung up the call and looked at the news board in front of him, which was full of hot searches about tonight's concert, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
It's not like he hasn't encountered such supporters before who inexplicably dedicate everything to the Son of Destiny. There are even many times when he plays this kind of role.
But to be honest, this level of unconditional support from He Zhixing was the first time Ning Yun had seen such a villain in the original track without any charisma.
Why should he?
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Ning Yun with an unusual expression, Ji Qingge asked curiously.
"No, I'm just confused."
"What are you wondering about?"
"He Zhixing."
"Oh, that guy."
Ji Qingge also met the young master of the He family several times with Ning Yun, so he had a basic understanding of what He Zhixing was like.
"I'm also quite confused. Have you saved his life before?"
"without."
"Then you helped him at a critical moment?"
"without."
"Is that because you grew up with him as a kid?"
"I didn't meet him until I was twelve."
"That's weird."
The He family's status in Baidi Star and even in the starry sky is definitely not low. As the young master of the He family, He Zhixing actually has many "half-brothers" and can always control the young master in that environment. With the power and status, He Zhixing is definitely not a simple person.
So why?
As far as Ji Qingge is concerned, after just observing He Zhixing and Ning Yun get along a few times, she can tell that He Zhixing is more loyal to Ning Yun than the exclusive knight she raised in the royal family.
At least those knights still maintained the most basic pride and bottom line when facing members of the royal family. He Zhixing simply didn't regard himself as a human being.
Is it because of this face?
Ji Qingge narrowed his eyes and stared at Ning Yun's face twice.
Maybe it's true. After this guy grows his hair long, his face will almost bring disaster to the country and the people.
This skin is so supple and tender that even the princess Ji Qingge is a little jealous.
"Has anyone ever said that your eyes are really disrespectful?"
Ning Yun opened Ji Qingge's face in disgust and turned her greasy eyes away.
"Has anyone ever said that during class, you should at least treat the teacher on the stage as a human being?"
Wei Wushuang was already standing behind the two of them at some point, with a gloomy face that was almost filled with black mist.
"Originally, since you two have passed the theory class exam, you usually chat and talk and eat snacks, so I reluctantly tolerated it."
As he said that, Wei Wushuang snatched the chopsticks from Ji Qing's singer, "But is it too much for you to cook hot pot in class? Are you so hungry? Has Master Li treated you badly? Huh?"
"That...teacher." Ning Yun raised his hand and tried to defend himself, "I was just drinking tea."
"You are even more outrageous!"
Wei Wushuang hesitated again and again, but still did not drop the antique-looking tea sets that were on the table to the ground.
After all, she is a person who likes to appreciate art. Such a good tea set is not worth sacrificing because of the stupidity of two prickly students.
"It's okay if you make tea. What's the point of making tea over open fire in school?"
"But, teacher, this kind of tea must be simmered."
The tea that Ning Yun drinks is quite special. Yan Xuan usually brews it and delivers it.
But Yan Xuan fell ill this morning and is currently being treated at Mr. Zhou's hospital.
It is said that one is sick, but in fact it means that one's life span has expired.
Mr. Zhou is preparing a medicine to increase lifespan. Yanxuan will probably be able to work normally the day after tomorrow.
"What kind of tea is so delicate? Huh?"
Wei Wushuang rolled her eyes, grabbed the teapot that was burning on the stove, pointed it at the spout and poured it into her mouth.
"If you don't give up on any excuse, what else can you do?"
She has a strong physique and is not afraid of getting burned.
After drinking the entire pot of tea, she wiped her mouth and savored the taste.
Don't tell me, this tea is really good.
After drinking it, my mood suddenly became happy, as if all the worries that had been accumulated in my heart were gone.
Good tea.
Seeing that the tea was so good, Wei Wushuang waved her hand magnanimously.
"If I don't do this next time, please put away all the utensils, teapots, etc. on the table."
