After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God
Chapter 186 - 186: Explosive! Could It Be God Su? (1)Chapter 186 - 186: Explosive! Could It Be God Su? (1)
Translator: _Min_
“Ah, he’s my younger brother,” Si Fuqing said, partially blocking the view of Su Yang, who was still heavily covered, only his beautiful eyes visible.
His cold gaze met the producer’s, devoid of even a perfunctory smile.
The producer nodded, not pressing further, “As long as Miss Si is prepared, we can rest easy. Please be assured, there will be no more issues like this in future performances.”
“Don’t be so certain,” Si Fuqing glanced at him, “You’re also a worker, not the boss who calls the shots.”
The producer accepted this reality silently.
“Did Miss Si find a suitable band?” the producer asked attentively, “Are all the instruments ready?”
“No need,” Su Yang finally spoke, his voice cold yet delicate, “We brought our own.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe producer took another look at him, feeling a chill under Su Yang’s icy stare, and quickly excused himself.
Si Fuqing, accompanied by Su Yang, left for the instrument preparation area.
“Is it your management company causing trouble?” Su Yang frowned, “I can speak up for you.”
He had never expected such things to happen around him. E
ven though he had heard of Si Fuqing, the rising star, the divine beauty of Great Xia, he hadn’t paid much attention until she sought him out today.
Only on the way here did Su Yang start to gather information about Si Fuqing.
The slanderous titles were appalling, “Si Fuqing’s sugar daddy,” “Si Fuqing’s plastic surgery,” “Si Fuqing taking advantage of trainees”…
“No need, I can handle it,” Si Fuqing adjusted a string, “And also don’t come out for me, I just want to lay low.”
“Also?” Su Yang asked, ‘Who else?”
Si Fuqing hesitated, realizing his sharpness hadn’t dulled over the years. “No one,” she handed him the guitar case, “Just the King of Rat Race.”
Su Yang didn’t press further, twirling the drumsticks in his hand thoughtfully, then tapping a few things on his phone. Seconds later, screams erupted from the audience.
“AHHHHHHH! ”
“Ah! What’s happening over there?” the producer wondered, puzzled, “Miss Si and Xie Yu haven’t appeared yet.”
In his mind, only Si Fuqing and Xie Yu had such influence.
“Producer, it’s God Sul” an excited staff was shaking uncontrollably, as he informed him, “God Su just posted a Weibo check-in at Lin!” “God Su?” the producer was startled, “Show me.”
Everyone in the entertainment industry knew of Su Yang.
Though he had only debuted three years ago, he had already released over twenty widely popular song.
A musical prodigy not seen in the Great Xia Empire for a long time.
Yet, Su Yang had declined all awards and never visited the famed Glenn Arts Academy, known as the “Holy Grail of Academy”.
He stayed in Great Xia, waiting for something unknown.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe staff member handed over the phone.
[@SuYang: Fortunate to meet, fortunate to reunite [Picture]]
The photo showed a corner of a music studio, sunlight gently streaming in tnrougn tne mnaow, casting a golden glow over a aarK Drown Dass guitar, creating a scene of precision and beauty.
Su Yang rarely posted personal Weibo updates.
He usually just shared his location whenever he visited a new place. [Wait, I was about to go meet you, and now you’re in Lin???] [Who has God Su met? An old acquaintance, judging by the post.] [Alert! It’s not his first love, right? No way!]
In an interview, Su Yang had mentioned a past relationship.
Fans vaguely understood that they were childhood sweethearts, together since their student days, and later separated, leading Su Yang to come to Great Xia.
He never responded to the matter again.
Unlike actors, top musicians might not earn as much, but their status was more enduring.
Su Yang was less of a celebrity and more a treasure of the musical world.
Fans both at the venue and watching the live stream were thrilled.
[God Su is in Lin, I’m torn, one side is my wife and the other side is my husband. Whom should I watch, my wife or my husband?]
[The public performance ends at eleven, there’s time! God Su usually hangs out at bars late at night, perfect to catch him after watching my wife..]