I confess, I am the Mr. Richest-Chapter 264 - Concert Debacle A Stunned Yuan Daiqiu

Chapter 264: Chapter 264: Concert Debacle, A Stunned Yuan Daiqiu (Seeking Monthly Pass)

Chapter 264: Chapter 264: Concert Debacle, A Stunned Yuan Daiqiu (Seeking Monthly Pass)

“I’m definitely getting first place on the trending list!”

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Daiqiu put down her cell with an air of superiority.

That little bitch Xia Mengqi thought she could nab the top spot on the trending list by hiring some viral trash influencer and outshine her at the upcoming concert. How naïve!

She’d been in the entertainment industry for twenty years and had never seen any influencer outshine a superstar!

Yuan Daiqiu posted on Weibo. The content was simple, just announcing that she would also hold a concert on the 20th in Hang City, and she hoped everyone would come and support her.

After all, Yuan Daiqiu was considered a “diva” and had cultivated her persona for many years, naturally amassing a group of die-hard fans.

Soon, the likes and comments on Yuan Daiqiu’s Weibo began to surge.

With the operations of Yuan Daiqiu’s management company, she quickly shot up to the trending list.

Gradually, some of Yuan Daiqiu’s fans noticed something odd.

The posting times were similar, and both concerts were on the 20th, in Hang City. How coincidental was that?

“It must be Xia Mengqi deliberately provoking Sister Yuan!”

“Xia Mengqi found out about Sister Yuan’s concert on the 20th in Hang City and decided to hold a concert on the same day to ride on Sister Yuan’s fame.”

“That bitch Xia Mengqi is so disgusting. Let’s go tear her apart.”

A bunch of Yuan Daiqiu’s fans flocked to Xia Mengqi’s Weibo, leaving scathing comments under Xia Mengqi’s second post, which was about her concert at Yushan Sports Center, hurling all sorts of insults.

In the end, Yuan Daiqiu’s fans and Xia Mengqi’s fans were locked in a heated exchange, with no clear winner.

The superstars Yuan Daiqiu invited also posted on Weibo, expressing that they’d be attending her concert.

They even commented under Yuan Daiqiu’s Weibo.

Upon learning that their idols would attend Yuan Daiqiu’s concert, the fans of those superstars rushed to congratulate her on her Weibo.

When they saw the fans of Yuan Daiqiu battling against Xia Mengqi’s fans, they immediately joined as reinforcements.

The previously balanced situation turned rapidly.

Xia Mengqi’s fans were completely overwhelmed by insults.

At this point, some of Xia Mengqi’s fans remembered her first Weibo post.

Yuan Daiqiu had the superstar fans helping her, but they had the mysterious “Back-view God”!

Upon learning that their “allies” were being insulted, all the fans of the Back-view God were infuriated.

Thanks to Xia Mengqi, they now had the chance to see their male idol in person, and they were very grateful to her.

The fans of the Back-view God also joined the “battle.”

One or two minutes later, Yuan Daiqiu and the superstar fans were defeated.

Moreover, Yuan Daiqiu’s Weibo could only reach third place on the trending list, unable to go any higher.

Above her, first and second places on the trending list were dominated by Xia Mengqi, standing triumphantly above Yuan Daiqiu.

After some time, Yuan Daiqiu glanced at the trending list and exploded with anger.

“Damn it, how is it only third?”

Yuan Daiqiu was furious.

“It must be that bitch Xia Mengqi spending big bucks to buy her way onto the trending list, it has to be that!”

“Damn her, damn her whole family!”

Seeing Yuan Daiqiu lose her temper, her assistant quickly tried to calm her down, saying,

“Sister Yuan, as the diva you are, how can you stoop to the level of that little bitch?”

“The concert is right around the corner. You’ve invited so many superstars; it will definitely crush that bitch Xia Mengqi.”

“On the other hand, Xia Mengqi only invited a single influencer. She might barely have even a couple thousand fans attending on that day.”

Hearing this, Yuan Daiqiu calmed down, a smile reappearing on her face.

Exactly, that bitch Xia Mengqi was entirely unworthy of comparison.

To have invited some trash influencer—the Back-view God—it was utterly ridiculous!

At this moment, she couldn’t wait for the concert to begin.

By then, her side would be a sea of people, packed to the rafters.

Whereas Xia Mengqi’s side would be cold and desolate, with pitifully few attendees.

Who knows what expression the little bitch Xia Mengqi would wear then?!

The more she thought about it, the more excited and smug Yuan Daiqiu felt.

…

Time flew, and the 20th arrived.

In the evening, the concert countdown began.

Yuan Daiqiu and some of the superstars she invited were already waiting backstage.

“Yuan, rest assured. With us supporting you, the concert will definitely overshadow Xia Mengqi.”

“Exactly, don’t worry.”

A superstar spoke confidently.

“Sister Yuan, Xia Mengqi just invited a tiny trashy influencer, didn’t she?”

“The Back-view God, who the heck is he anyway?”

A popular young star chimed in, but there was a hint of bitterness and jealousy in his voice.

“Of course.”

Yuan Daiqiu’s face was still adorned with a brilliant smile.

Soon, the concert began.

But when they saw the number of attendees, Yuan Daiqiu was stunned.

Not only her, but several of the previously confident superstars also had awkward expressions.

The Shengli Sports Stadium, which could originally hold 20,000, had barely under 10,000 fans.

There must be some mistake!

Could something have happened?

That must be it; otherwise, with her influence, how could there be so few fans?!

She was the diva, after all!

Given how things were on her side, over on Xia Mengqi’s, there probably weren’t even a thousand fans.

It was laughable to think; she rented a venue for sixty to seventy thousand, yet less than a thousand showed up.

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Once word got out, Xia Mengqi would become the laughingstock of the entire entertainment industry!

As the concert went on, the superstars Yuan Daiqiu invited took the stage one after another while she went backstage to rest for a while.

“So, how’s it going on Xia Mengqi’s side?”

Yuan Daiqiu curiously asked,

“Is it true that at the sixty thousand-plus capacity venue, there aren’t even a thousand people?”

Hearing this, her assistant fell silent.

Confused, Yuan Daiqiu opened her phone and checked the trending list.

“Breaking news, pop star Xia Mengqi’s concert is a wild hit, with attendance estimated to exceed 100,000!”

“Shocking! In Hang City, diva Yuan Daiqiu’s concert pales in comparison to Xia Mengqi’s by a tenth!”

“The entertainment industry’s youngest diva is about to be born!”

Seeing these headlines, Yuan Daiqiu was dumbstruck.

“100,000 attendees?”

“Impossible, that’s absolutely impossible. Doesn’t their Yushan Sports Center only hold a maximum of sixty to seventy thousand?”

Yuan Daiqiu’s face was filled with disbelief.

“Well… they also had some standing tickets, and besides those, tens of thousands more fans were outside waiting, unwilling to leave.”

The assistant replied meekly.

In fact, the figure of 100,000 fans was a conservative estimate.

“What?”

“How could there be so many fans? This is unreasonable, unreasonable.”

Yuan Daiqiu roared with a twisted expression.

“Most of those fans are from the Back-view God,” the assistant answered.

Even she hadn’t expected that the Back-view God would have such a massive number of loyal fans.

Effortlessly overshadowing countless entertainment industry stars!

“How can this be?”

With a thud, Yuan Daiqiu’s body went limp, collapsing into a chair, utterly dazed.