Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

The Sunflower concert was only pre-sold a week in advance, and fans were scrambling to get tickets, thinking that whoever got one was a great deal. Shengtian Entertainment's top artists all took to the stage to perform.

Each fan club member showed off his or her skills, but unfortunately it was a real-name system and everything depended on hand speed.

So everyone opened up a new track. On Douyin and Xiaohongshu, you can see many netizens showing off their hand speed after being single for 30 years. There are also technical people modifying fascia guns, and masters programming. Whether it is human wave tactics or technical flow, it all depends on the strength of each company.

Besides, if you take pictures of your own idol, you can get a high score, and if you take pictures of other people, you can sell the pictures. Now that you are here, it is true that you have to make money from everything.

Once the concert date was confirmed, all the hotels, guesthouses, and B&Bs in the surrounding area were fully booked, and even the bath centers were fully booked. The guest rooms in the surrounding cities were also almost fully booked.

Carpooling groups are available, from cars to buses.

Various fan clubs have reserved all the display screens, buses, billboards, and road flags in the city, and advertisers suddenly feel that the peak season for their industry has arrived.

Some local residents even requisitioned their elderly ladies’ tricycles and practiced diligently day and night to try to set up the stall successfully on that day. The children at home reminded the elderly not to bring payment codes and to accept only cash, because the area near the venue would be too crowded and there would be no mobile phone signal.

On the day of the concert, it was no exaggeration to say that there were huge crowds of people. The area around the venue was filled with colorful cheering flags. Some fans even came a day or two in advance to reserve seats, set up tents in the square, and even slept on the street. The scene once doubled the pressure on the nearby police station.

The organizers did not expect that there would be so many people. Although many fans did not get tickets, they still came to the scene, mainly to accompany the audience and to create a good atmosphere.

Although a lot of security, special services, and firefighting were arranged, it was far from enough. Bus after bus of students from military and police academies were dispatched to the scene to maintain order.

[Ahhh! The school gave me benefits and let me go to the concert!!! Standing room only tickets! ]

[The netizen above, how many dishes do you have? You drink so much. When will there be standing tickets for concerts? This is not a music festival. ]

[Is there a possibility that what he meant by standing ticket is working while standing? ]

[Are you a volunteer? Is it too late for me to apply to your school now? ]

[Your school is pretty good, allowing you to attend the concert for free. ]

……

There was jubilation both online and offline. Shengtian Entertainment booked a five-star hotel for the artists to rest and do their makeup. It was bustling everywhere.

Artists who have done their makeup are either taking photos or doing interviews, or shooting short videos or recording IDs. You should know that it is expensive for artists to do their makeup. If there are interviews and IDs to record, they usually do it when they are participating in activities and have makeup.

Although I paid for the makeup artist and hairstylist for this charity event, this is a time for the whole company to compete for beauty. You can be less than outstanding, but you must not embarrass yourself in front of the boss.

Compared to the bustle of other artist teams, Zhang Lingbei's lounge was silent.

Ten minutes ago, Su Boding came knocking on the door with two people. When Sister Ai opened the door and saw the two people behind Su Boding, she knew they must be bodyguards. Their figures and subtle observation movements could not deceive anyone.

"This is Li Xiaoyong, your assistant. This is Zhao Fusheng, your driver."

Subodin's introduction left everyone confused.

"He's Xiaobei's assistant, so what about me?" Zhang Lingbei's assistant Daxiong didn't dare to question Su Boding, but he was also a little dissatisfied. Now the studio is one person per job, and suddenly there are two more people, so where should he go?

"Oh, you quit." Su Boding said this calmly.

"What? I'm from Zhang Lingbei Studio. Who are you to decide whether I stay or go? And even if you want to fire me, I still want unemployment compensation. You should at least give me the most basic N+1."

"You resigned voluntarily." This was not a discussion, but a notification.

Sister Ai is also a well-informed person. Naturally, she knows that Subodh is not someone who would interfere with her team's work arrangements for no reason. There must be some reasons.

According to common practice, even if someone is forced in, I will make proper arrangements for the person who is replacing the job, either by changing his position or giving him financial compensation.

Forcing people to resign now, what is this?

"I won't resign. If you want me to leave, you must give me financial compensation, otherwise I will expose you online."

How come Sister Ai didn’t realize that the assistant she brought into the industry was of such a character?

"Okay, go and expose it. Shengtian Entertainment's public relations department and legal department are waiting for you." Su Boding crossed his legs and looked at the big bear in front of him, whose face was red and neck was thick because of anger.

Zhang Lingbei was doing his makeup, and the hairstylist, makeup artist, and stylist were all busy with their own work. Seeing this, they also knew that the front-line melon-eating also depends on the occasion, so they all left the lounge with their team members.

"Assistant Su, why did you suddenly bring people here?" Zhang Lingbei walked over while playing games in a bathrobe.

When he first entered the entertainment industry, his entire family opposed it. It was Zhang Yan's support that gave him the motivation to persevere. However, the two also had some agreements:

After Zhang Lingbei made his debut, he had to sign an agency contract with his own entertainment company, and was not allowed to work on any brands that conflicted or competed with his own. The company assigned an agent to form a studio team for him.

Zhang Yan does not provide financial support to Zhang Lingbei, nor does he interfere in the internal affairs of the studio.

The current situation is obviously inconsistent with the previous agreement. Subodin suddenly inserted people into the team without any consultation and even forced the current assistant to resign.

Sister Ai still wanted to fight for Daxiong: "Assistant Su, how about this, let Daxiong go behind the scenes to do publicity and coordination."

"Heh, why did I ask you to resign? Don't you have any idea? I just resigned to save face for everyone. You got into this mess and you still want financial compensation. How come you have spent all the 500,000 yuan in your account?"

"What five hundred thousand?" Zhang Lingbei stopped playing games and took the matter seriously.

"Let her speak for herself."

Daxiong stopped asking loudly at this time. When he heard the number "five hundred thousand", he was stunned for a while and tears started falling.

"You checked my account, why didn't you check where the money was spent? It's the hospital, the hospital! My dad has lung cancer, he needs a lung transplant, and I don't have the money."

Big Bear sat on the chair, crying hysterically. No one expected that the story would begin like this.

"At this time, someone from Blueberry Entertainment came to me and said they would give me 500,000 yuan in one lump sum as long as I provided Zhang Lingbei's schedule and business information for this month."

"If you need money, just tell me and I'll lend it to you." Zhang Lingbei suddenly felt overwhelmed with sympathy.

He was a young master who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, so naturally he had no idea what half a million meant to an ordinary family in a small city.

Not a watch, not a bag, not a piece of jewellery.

That was the savings that was barely accumulated through the hard work and efforts of several generations of a family.