Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert
Chapter 614 - 610 Concert Opening (5th Update)

Chapter 614: Chapter 610 Concert Opening (5th Update)

"Why don’t you go and get a thrill?"

Bai Zhiqing said through gritted teeth, "Lin Demon, if you have no other business, scram. If you think it’s so thrilling, take a cucumber and try it out yourself. When someone asks, just say you brought it to eat, hmph."

"Hey, I’d like to try too, but I’m all alone, how can I? Cucumbers are no match for the real thing. How about you lend me your husband to use for a bit? I’ll return him to you after a week..."

Before Lin Yafei could finish, Bai Zhiqing interrupted, "Shut up, Lin Demon. If you have nothing else to say, I’m hanging up. Goodbye."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Zhiqing quickly hung up the phone.

When it came to verbal sparring, she wasn’t even close to being a match for Lin Yafei—it was always better to retreat than risk whatever shocking thing that demon might say next.

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Lin Yafei was slightly taken aback and said indignantly, "How dare she hang up on me, hmph, just you wait. Once Lu Tianxing takes you down, I’ll make sure you’ll realize just how formidable I am; I’ll make you cry and beg, saying ’please, no more’, hmph."

After hanging up, Bai Zhiqing felt her heart racing uncontrollably. She became acutely aware of Mandala, Bai Weiwei, and Lu Tianxing’s gazes upon her, making her cheeks turn red as if she were a ripe peach, tempting one to lean in and take a bite. At that moment, Lu Tianxing was entertaining that very thought.

"Why... why are you all staring at me like that? Is there something dirty on my face? Right, I’m going out. I’ll wait for you guys in the car."

Right then, Bai Zhiqing wished she could find a hole to crawl into. How could she have blurted out those words and let Mandala and the others hear them all? It was mortifying.

Without any further ado, Bai Zhiqing turned and left the living room, getting into the front passenger seat of the BMW X5 driven by Lu Tianxing.

"Bro-in-law, you’re awesome. I’m heading out too."

Bai Weiwei gave Lu Tianxing a thumbs-up, then cheerfully hopped out of the living room.

"Bro, come clean, have you and Sister Zhiqing consummated the marriage yet?"

Mandala stood up, circled around Lu Tianxing with a sly grin on her face.

Lu Tianxing’s face darkened as he flicked Mandala’s forehead and said, "That’s none of your damn business, little girl. Don’t go knowing too much; it won’t do you any good, understand?"

With that, Lu Tianxing left the living room and took the driver’s seat in the BMW X5. Once Mandala got in the car, he drove off from Ziyuan District towards the Eighty Thousand People Stadium.

Only when Lu Tianxing arrived at the Eighty Thousand People Stadium did he truly witness what could only be described as madness.

The area outside the stadium was now a sea of humanity, with countless fans holding Mu Qingxue posters, shouting her name feverishly, their voices strained to the point of deafening. Included in their ranks were not only young people, but even middle-aged and some white-haired elderly individuals threading through the crowd, making one worry for their safety.

After getting out of the car, Bai Zhiqing, Bai Weiwei, and Mandala all showed expressions of unparalleled excitement. Ever since they had found out that Mu Qingxue was coming to Modu for a concert, they had been thrilled for days, their room plastered with her posters and their lips humming her songs. Now that they had finally arrived, they were overjoyed.

Although Mu Qingxue was a superstar, she’d only been in the industry for many years and this was just her second concert. Not like other stars who seemed to traverse the entire world with a global tour soon after rising to fame.

After Lu Tianxing got out of the car, he scanned the surroundings; the crowd stretched as far as the eye could see, a veritable sea of heads that left him stunned. He had attended concerts before, but compared to the scale of Mu Qingxue’s event, they paled in comparison. It seemed he had underestimated her influence.

It wasn’t just the fans either—the whole area was filled with security personnel and police officers drawn from various agencies, jointly maintaining order. With so many people, even the smallest incident could lead to unimaginable consequences.

"Brother, I’m entrusting these photos to you. These are the ones Weiwei, Sister Zhiqing, and I chose," Mandala said while taking out three photos from her bag, without waiting for Lu Tianxing’s agreement, she stuffed them into his hands. "I’ve found out that Mu Qingxue isn’t planning a signing event, but anyone with a VIP ticket can go backstage for her autograph. We can’t waste this opportunity. Help us get the autographs later."

"Rest assured! I’m on it," Lu Tianxing nodded and said, looking at Mandala, "Manman, whether the concert is starting or ending, you must stick close to Sister Zhiqing and not leave her side, got it?"

Tianxing’s face was extremely serious, as a larger crowd meant greater danger. Although he had deterred many assassins and mercenaries with designs on Bai Zhiqing, there was no guarantee there wouldn’t be someone desperate enough to take a risk, especially with a billion US dollars in reward being so~tempting~.

And with such a large crowd, if an assassin were to blend in, even with the knowledge of their presence, it would be nearly impossible to single them out—that was his real concern.

Hearing Tianxing’s words, Mandala nodded and said, "Brother, don’t worry, I’ll stay right by Sister Zhiqing’s side. Plus, I have my ’baby’ with me. Even if Sima Lingyun dares to come, I guarantee he won’t return."

"That’s good."

Lu Tianxing nodded, and the crease in his brow eased somewhat. With Mandala by Bai Zhiqing’s side, those capable of harming her were few and far between. After all, Mandala was a poison master from the Netherworld Mercenary Corps, her skill with toxins unparalleled, and few could match her prowess.

"What are you guys talking about? What’s up?" Bai Weiwei chimed in.

"It’s nothing. Let’s head in, or it will be difficult to enter once the crowd grows," replied Tianxing with a smile. The four didn’t take the regular entrance but headed straight for the VIP entrance created especially for those with VIP tickets. Given the concert’s popularity, the VIP channel was made for those special ticket holders, for people who were either wealthy or influential enough that no one could afford the fallout of any problems arising.

The fifth update is here, asking for recommendation tickets. I’m still short by two hundred, so if any brothers have recommendation tickets, don’t be shy, throw them all here!!!