The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The news of the incident was a big blow, but the truth is that the concert was not held.

In Lin Ming's prediction of the future, the exposure of the scandal caused Lin Jiahua's image to collapse rapidly. Not to mention offline, even the online ticket sales channels suffered a serious blow, and very few tickets were sold.

No one knew whether Lin Jiahua's concert could be held as scheduled, and the organizer did not give a clear answer, but only conducted an emergency public relations.

No one's money came from the wind. What if the concert could not be held after buying it?

Therefore, even those die-hard fans who still trusted Lin Jiahua did not dare to buy tickets.

In this case, the price of tickets fell again and again in just one hour.

By 10 o'clock today, when the tickets were officially on sale, the price of the middle seats had dropped from the original 1,000 yuan to 100 yuan.

This situation is rare in the entertainment industry. You can guess with your toes that someone is deliberately targeting Lin Jiahua.

In fact, it is true - tomorrow morning, this matter will have a big reversal.

And this is the purpose of Lin Ming coming to the stadium today!

"In my prediction, the lowest price of the middle seat tickets will drop to 100 yuan. I have less than 100,000 yuan now, and I can only buy 970 tickets at most." Lin Ming thought to himself.

Because it was the first concert, it was a big deal, and Lin Jiahua was already very famous, so the tickets for this concert exceeded 20,000, and 970 tickets were less than one twentieth of it.

"Otherwise, take this opportunity to take Li Hongyuan with you? That guy is probably still sweating all over now."

Thinking of Li Hongyuan's face full of fear, Lin Ming smiled and called Li Hongyuan again.

"Brother Lin, what's up?"

Li Hongyuan seemed to be eating something, and his tone sounded like he was surviving a disaster.

"Brother Li, do you want to make money?" Lin Ming laughed.

"Huh?!"

Li Hongyuan spit out the food in his mouth: "Brother Lin, do you have a deal?"

For some reason, after the incident with Haining Network, Li Hongyuan trusted Lin Ming very much.

"Bring money and come to the First Stadium." Lin Ming hung up the phone after saying that.

He looked up at the ticket office in the distance, only to see that it was already crowded, with a long queue that could not be seen at the end.

"As expected of a top singer, his offline appeal is so strong." Lin Ming was a little envious.

Who doesn't have a dream of becoming a star?

Vanity is innate, but some people are more vain and some are less vain.

Once, Lin Ming also imagined that he would become a star in the future. After all, in terms of appearance and education alone, Lin Ming is still very good.

Unfortunately, ideals are full, but reality is very skinny.

If Chen Sheng hadn't pushed him, he would still be the scum that everyone despised!

After downloading a Xinlang Weibo, Lin Ming began to look at the popularity list.

The second one was #Lin Jiahua's first solo concert#.

When the time came to nine o'clock, the second Weibo post about Lin Jiahua also became a hot search - #Lin Jiahua's shocking scandal# Then, the second and third...

#Lin Jiahua molested a girl##Lin Jiahua smoked in public##Lin Jiahua lip-synced# By nine twenty, eight of the top twenty Weibo hot searches were about Lin Jiahua.

All of them were scandals!

Even though Lin Ming knew that his ability to predict the future would not be a problem, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw these.

"Sure enough, I was not disappointed!"

What puzzled Lin Ming was that the long line was still as quiet as before, as if they didn't know anything about the Weibo hot search at all.

Until 9:25, when Lin Ming was getting anxious, a voice that sounded like heavenly music to him suddenly came from the team.

"Fuck!"

Just two words, but they contained the essence of Chinese culture.

It was a young man with a schoolbag on his back.

He held his phone, widened his eyes, and said in disbelief: "How could this happen? Lin Jiahua lip-synced... and molested a girl? How is this possible?!"

It seemed that he really couldn't believe it. The young man's voice was very loud, and everyone around heard it clearly.

"Fuck, what are you talking about?"

"Dare to slander my idol, believe it or not, I will beat you?"

"How could Lin Jiahua molest a girl? He is the most upright male star, I absolutely don't believe him..."

"No, hurry up

Look at Weibo!"

Noisy voices rose and fell, and in the end, it spread to ten people, and ten to a hundred people. Everyone opened Xinlang's Weibo and stared at the hot search.

Sure enough, several scandals about Lin Jiahua were very eye-catching.

There were even several photos attached, one of which was Lin Jiahua holding a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl and sleeping in a hotel.

Many big Vs came out to comment on the various scandals about Lin Jiahua, and some people who claimed to have composed music for Lin Jiahua also proved that Lin Jiahua lip-synced.

Ironclad evidence!

"This grandson, turned out to be this kind of person?"

"Damn it, I am blind to regard him as my idol!"

"The top male singer actually lip-synced, then why did I buy concert tickets? Listening to the radio is better than coming here! ”

“My faith has collapsed…”

The long queue of people dispersed with a bang, and curses echoed around. Even those cleaning ladies who didn’t chase stars or pay attention to the entertainment industry were curious about what happened.

In the ticket office, the originally arrogant ticket seller was confused.

The ticket seller was very proud to help Lin Jiahua buy tickets offline, especially when he saw the increasingly long queue. He felt a strong sense of accomplishment and superiority, as if he was Lin Jiahua.

Who would have thought that the ticket office, which was just bustling with people, would be deserted in the blink of an eye?

At the same time, in the illusory online world, another Weibo post was on the hot search list—#Lin Jiahua’s concert may not be held as scheduled# When seeing this Weibo post, Lin Ming smiled, stood up, patted his butt, and walked towards Li Hongyuan who was walking in front of him.

“Brother, what’s the good news? Thinking of me, it’s worth it that I was so good to you before! "Li Hongyuan said with a bright face.

"Here."

Lin Ming pointed to the ticket office and said, "Tickets for Lin Jiahua's concert."

Li Hongyuan's smile froze and he almost stumbled.

"Brother, are you kidding me?"

Li Hongyuan said with his eyes wide open, "I already knew on the way here that Lin Jiahua has been involved in many scandals and his concert may not be held. Do you still want to buy his tickets?"

"Not only do I want to buy them, I also want to drag you along." Lin Ming said with a smile.

"Goodbye!"

Li Hongyuan turned around and was about to leave.

I thought it was something good, but it turned out to be a ticket scalper!

Ticket scalper may not sound good, but it is not inferior to others. The key is who's ticket scalper you want to be!

Lin Jiahua is now a bad guy. Buying his tickets as a scalper is like looking for shit in the toilet.

"Brother Li, if you miss this opportunity, you will never have this shop again. "Lin Ming's voice came from behind.