They didn't have tickets, and they didn't dare to wander around for fear of causing trouble for others.
These fans were both Xu Wangzhi's and Qiao Weiyang's. Everyone was polite as they stood there and waited quietly.
After Ling Rong and Chen Yufeng's car arrived, they saw Xu Wangzhi's and Qiao Weiyang's names on both sides.
Chen Yufeng remained silent.
Ling Rong's eyes flickered, and an indescribable emotion surged in her heart.
As a young pianist with some fame in the piano industry, she also had some followers. However, whether it was in terms of quantity or prestige, she could not compare to Xu Wangzhi and Qiao Weiyang.
She watched as row after row of people waited patiently outside. It was as if seeing their idols was the most important thing to them.
The piety in their eyes was very charming.
Ling Rong asked in a low voice, "Mom, what should we do?"
"What do you mean?" Chen Yufeng asked.
