Chapter 932: Chapter 932: Covering the Sky with One Hand?
"Hmm, what’s up!"
"It’s the nanny van of King Huang, I recognize this license plate."
"King Huang?"
The entertainment reporter next to him was stunned for a moment, looked at the cameraman beside him, and turned to look in the direction he was facing.
"King Huang!"
"It really is King Huang."
The entertainment reporter couldn’t help but shout out loud. This shout immediately attracted the attention of the peers around.
Are you sick, what’s all the fuss about?
King Huang, where is King Huang?
"King Huang."
"Hurry, hurry up and get moving."
The entertainment reporter, who first regained his senses, directly picked up the microphone and headed straight for King Huang, who was getting out of the nanny van.
That’s right, he’s no longer just any star; he’s a superstar, representing an era. Even in today’s age of young idols, he remains timeless.
If he announced a concert, tickets would be critically scarce. However, King Huang has openly stated that he won’t be holding any more concerts due to energy constraints.
"King Huang, are you here to attend Huaxi’s school celebration event? Do you have any connection with Huaxi?"
The bodyguard blocked the reporters, while King Huang looked at the questioning reporter.
"I’m just here to support someone. I’m not the main character today."
"Supporting someone? King Huang, who are you supporting, can you tell us?"
"King Huang, will you sing tonight?"
"Yes, I will sing a song."
After answering two questions, King Huang’s manager had the bodyguards disperse the crowd.
"King Huang, King Huang is here, is this real?"
"Ah, King Huang."
The temporary lounge and dressing room behind the stage, made from a shipping container, suddenly erupted.
"King Huang, can I have your autograph?"
"Feng, did you invite King Huang here?"
Zhou Zhishan was in disbelief. King Huang is now semi-retired and rarely participates in commercial performances; money alone can’t invite him. Unexpectedly, King Huang showed up.
"Yes, how about it, do you want to sing a duet with him?"
"Is that possible?"
"As long as you want to, it’s possible."
Several media companies.
"What, are you sure it’s King Huang?"
"Absolutely, and King Huang said he would perform a song tonight. Boss, quickly send more people over; there are just two of us here, and we can’t handle it."
"Okay, hold on, I’ll immediately dispatch someone."
"Whoa, Sweetheart Little Ni."
"Boss, I have to hang up. It’s the Northern Federation’s superstar Sweetheart Ludoni."
This reporter’s blood surged with excitement. Assigned here for overtime, he thought it would be a lonely task; who would have thought there’d be such big news.
King Huang is alright; his influence is mostly in the East Continent.
But this Sweetheart is a sweeping presence in the music industry, with popularity unmatched by Yan Country’s young idols.
The reporters present went crazy, and immediately contacted their superiors. After contact, the entertainment news companies quickly started arranging for more manpower.
The reporter assigned to the old campus directly received a call.
"What, King Huang, Zhou Ziyun, along with Sweetheart Ludoni? Okay, got it."
The reporter took a deep breath; any one of these three names is huge news, and to think they’re all at Huaxi’s new campus.
Are they trying to make a big splash?
They knew that there was a school celebration at Huaxi’s old campus, and it seemed there was one at the new campus too. The old campus might be backed by HY, and they had to show respect.
Thus, most manpower was sent there; as for the new campus, a couple of interns or less favored staff were sent casually.
Who would have thought the new campus would play the strongest hand?
Compared to these three people, the stars present at HY’s event seemed to be several levels lower in status. Not to mention Zhou Ziyun is Yan Country’s premiere songstress, her status unassailable.
King Huang, a perennial figure famous for over thirty years, even semi-retired, still holds immense popularity.
Though he may be older wine, these young idols can’t compare.
Not to mention Sweetheart Ludoni, an international superstar, on a whole different level, while Yan Country’s young idols are stuck internally.
The reporters quietly slipped away, leaving just one or two to keep up appearances.
And in Huaxi’s student chat groups, it was an uproar; if the new campus’s school celebration seemed like a student protest, one they sympathized with but didn’t want to join in.
But now, after hearing the news, they immediately got dressed and headed downstairs, rushing to the buses outside the school gate.
Even those who couldn’t enter the auditorium, and those inside, began making excuses to leave. HY’s event, though featuring several stars with high status, still paled in comparison to the presence of these superstar icons.
While HY’s performers were accessible, seeing King Huang and Sweetheart live might be a once-in-a-lifetime chance.
Instantly, the crowd surged.
And all of this, Zhang Shan was unaware of, as he was still entertaining visiting dignitaries.
Meanwhile, at the new campus.
Li Feng didn’t just invite a few people; there were some notable figures from the international entertainment circle too. Yan Country’s Li Feng might have limitations, but internationally, he has some connections.
Of course, Li Feng only invited those who could come, like Sweetheart, who happened to be in Beihai Country, otherwise just flying over from the Northern Federation wouldn’t have made it in time.
"What?"
The news quickly reached Liu Chengfeng, who had been keeping a close eye on both sides. He had found out about Li Feng organizing a separate school celebration at the new campus.
Keenly aware, Liu Chengfeng took control of Huaxi’s school celebration, sending many of his artists there, and even issued a ban directive, letting Li Feng do his own thing.
What could a few students’ performances achieve, Liu Chengfeng was waiting to see Li Feng make a fool of himself.
Dare to challenge Liu Chengfeng, the Crown Prince, in this scene?
"Is this information confirmed?"
"Absolutely, King Huang really went there, alongside song goddess Zhou Ziyun and Sweetheart Ludoni, they’ve been seen. The reporters dare not fabricate, and we have our people inside."
Wang Jie said, taking a deep breath.
Among the reporters sent to the new campus, there was someone he had dispatched. He had already prepared the announcement, ready to release it as soon as the performance began.
And then to step on the opponent hard.
"And not just these few, but artists from Xinghui and Tiansheng went too."
Upon hearing this, Liu Chengfeng’s face turned even more sullen: "Xinghui and Tiansheng want to oppose me too."
"Do they really think what I, Liu Chengfeng, say is just wind by the ear?"