Entertainment: Is this how you play music?!

Chapter 370 Storm Approaching Concert! This time, we'll wish everyone a Happy New Year early.

"just kidding."

Li Can glanced at Chen Gang.

"Guangzi? What Guangzi? Do you think it's possible for me to do commercial endorsements for someone right now?"

"right."

Chen Gang nodded, thoughtfully rubbing his chin.

After all, the overall value is there.

They're not celebrities who just rely on their looks and don't even own the copyrights.

Even those who want to do business with Li Can would never consider a collaboration at the level of an endorsement.

Most of the invitations Wang Yongchang compiled were based on his influence and the desire to get to know Li Can. These invitations, which were supposed to be for a meal, were really just for a meal. No one would be in a hurry to pull out a business contract or project at this time.

It's simply a matter of "having more friends means having more options. Regardless of whether they're useful or not, just get to know them first. If you become familiar with them later, then that's your network."

"In other words, this is your interest."

Facing the gazes of his buddies.

Li Can spoke very seriously, his eyes showing no hint of malice.

"No, this is about connections. You know, sometimes you still have to attend these kinds of social events. Dad is paving the way for you."

"Pah, I don't even want to talk about you."

Lin Feng snorted, glanced at Han Jiayin, and then cautiously leaned closer, coughing lightly twice.

"Ahem, if you can, don't forget your brother, you know what I mean."

Seeing Lin Feng like this.

Li Can grinned mischievously.

The voices were much louder, as if they were afraid Han Jiayin wouldn't hear them.

"What do I know? I don't know anything, I don't know anything at all."

"Holy crap, Feng Ge, you too?"

"Fight, fight!"

In an instant, the hotel became noisy.

Han Jiayin and Winnie exchanged a glance, watching their playful bickering with interest.

Only Lao Wang on the other end of the phone felt that the world was very noisy.

After the commotion subsided, Li Can realized that he hadn't hung up the phone.

So he gave instructions to Old Wang.

"Select a few major media interview invitations, then organize the personal invitations and schedule the times. The next focus is the concert, which should be given priority."

".OK."

Old Wang's tone was emotionless, yet it seemed to be brimming with emotion.

Just as Li Can had expected.

Three private invitations and appointments over four consecutive days, which were really just for meals.

There was no particularly grand welcome, nor any lengthy preparation; it was all very casual.

They exchanged three contact methods.

I got three free meals.

I also picked up some other goods while I was at it.

The luxury brand covered a wide range of products. In addition to the customized items, some high-end new products launched last year and this New Year were also given to Li Can as a "greeting gift," awaiting air freight back to China.

Although it's said that you're obligated to someone if you accept their gifts or treat them well, Li Can didn't incur any favors despite receiving both. He simply greeted them politely, much like if they offered him a cigarette or a glass of water upon first meeting.

A rejection that takes too seriously is actually odd.

If even this small thing is considered a favor, people will laugh at us for a whole year.

Neither Li Can nor the bigwigs who treated him to dinner were so cheap.

After the social engagements, Li Can and his friends focused all their efforts on preparing for the upcoming concert.

in the hotel.

Winnie strode over to Li Can's side, tossed down a stack of documents, and turned to touch up her makeup in front of the mirror.

"The documents are finalized; it's sponsored by the Austrian Broadcasting Corporation."

"I'll take a look."

Li Can began to look through the documents.

Thanks to the perfect ending of the Vienna New Year's Concert, the Austrian Broadcasting Corporation is now much more agreeable.

Especially since this person is Li Can.

When they heard that Li Can and his group wanted to hold a concert in Vienna, they were furious.
They mobilized the entire crew, eager to quickly build a huge and spacious performance venue in an attempt to replicate the miracle of Los Angeles.

Not only did they not hesitate for a moment, but upon learning the news, they immediately arranged all the necessary documents and facilities for the performance.

DP Band won't have to pay a single penny; they'll cover everything.

They didn't take a single penny of the performance revenue, and even the broadcast revenue from television and the internet had to be allocated to Li Can. However, the Austrian Broadcasting Corporation didn't feel like they were losing out; on the contrary, they felt it was a huge profit.

As for the venue, there was almost no hesitation.

Schönbrunn Palace's large plaza.

This palace, which once belonged to the Holy Roman Empire, the Austrian Empire, the Austro-Hungarian Empire, and the Habsburg dynasty, was extremely luxurious, even surpassing the Palace of Versailles.

There are nearly 1,500 rooms in total, but only less than 50 are open to the public.

Although the performance took place in the main square and further out, not inside Schönbrunn Palace.

However, to allow the band members to have a proper tour, finding a few historically significant rooms that are not open to tourists and letting them stay for a few days would not be a problem at all.

Led by several reception staff, Li Can and his group moved from the Imperial Hotel to Schönbrunn Palace.

On the way, Chen Gang couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"What the hell?! Chan-ge, are you really going to become Emperor Oklahoma?"

"Don't worry, once I ascend the throne, you will be a prince."

Li Can patted Chen Gang on the shoulder, but his gaze was fixed on Lin Feng.

"Second prince."

"?"

Seeing that Li Can was staring at him, how could he not understand what he meant?
Lin Feng was so angry he laughed.

"What the hell does this have to do with me?"

“I didn’t say it, you admitted it yourself.”

Li Can looked at Chen Gang.

"Look, Lin Feng is taking advantage of you. He says he's your brother."

After saying that, Li Can turned to look at Lin Feng again.

"You should be careful of your brother. He might just come to your room in the middle of the night and chop your head off in order to climb up the social ladder."

"Holy shit?"

Lin Feng couldn't hold back any longer.

I was just about to start criticizing.

Then Li Can pointed to a portrait on the wall of the palace corridor and spoke.

"See this? This is a portrait of Mary in her teenage years."

"Huh? What does this have to do with me? Don't change the subject."

Lin Feng snorted coldly, his expression somewhat bewildered.

"You look a lot like her husband."

Li Can smiled.

This smile made Lin Feng feel very uneasy; it definitely didn't look like he was up to anything.

However, the topic was involuntarily changed, especially when Li Can suddenly spoke up, leaving Lin Feng somewhat confused. He subconsciously asked a question.

"Who is her husband?"

Li Can acted mysteriously.

Laugh without saying a word.

"Marie Antoinette, Queen of France."

Chen Gang couldn't stand it any longer and immediately answered Lin Feng's question.

He seemed to be suppressing a laugh, and his gaze towards Lin Feng carried a hint of schadenfreude.

"Her husband is Louis XVI."

"Fuck!!"

Lin Feng is about to explode.

But before it could even be fried, Li Can started adding fuel to the fire.

Suddenly, Li Can turned to look at Winnie and began to speak with a grin.

"See? These two are brainless. I changed things up a bit, and they immediately accepted that I'm their father." "Li Can, you son of a bitch!"

Chen Gang immediately laughed.

He got so angry that he made the same expression as Lin Feng.

But just then, a voice rang out from the accompanying team.

"Mr. Li, please feel free to let me know if you need anything in the next few days."

If the group hadn't already arrived at their destination, and if they hadn't had domestic translators and several foreigners in charge of reception, Chen Gang and Lin Feng would have sworn an oath, hand in hand, that they would show Li Can what an iron fist was, and that they would definitely win this time.

"I'll let you off the hook!"

"Okay, okay, thank you all."

Li Can's smiling face made the two of them feel even more irritated and insulted.

"Brother Can, you went out to eat for free for those few days, didn't you come up with any collaborative projects?"

"What's going on? A scented diffuser with music?"

“Hot chicken.”

"Pah, luxury goods are not for us. Come on, we don't want that!"

Amidst laughter and conversation, the group put away their luggage.

Li Can clapped his hands with a smile and organized his buddies to set up the musical instruments.

"Come on, get ready to rehearse, go through it a few times!"

"okay."

Lin Feng, Chen Gang, and Zhao Ze didn't hesitate and quickly started moving the musical instruments.

I set up the drum for my older brother.

Winnie and Han Jiayin lent a hand from the side, and then took out their own instruments and began to tune them.

The accompanying people seemed somewhat helpless, as if they had strength but nowhere to use it.

Before we arrived, I had already said I would give you a tour, and Li Can and his group agreed.

But they absolutely love their work.

The Austrian staff felt their work hadn't even begun, but Li Can and his group seemed to think the visit was already over.

What should I do?
It's not good to disturb them!

"."

One of the receptionists glanced at his superior, seemingly trying to read his mood.

But the leader had a strange expression, as if to say, "You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"

After a brief moment of thought, I finally spoke up.

"Mr. Li, please feel free to call us if you need anything, whether it's sightseeing or visiting."

"OK!"

"."

As the reception team walked out of the Schönbrunn Palace hall and came outdoors, the leader let out a long sigh.

"Sigh, with this kind of work attitude, this kind of single-minded purity, if he's not an artist, then who is?"

"Yes!"

The receptionists looked at each other and nodded in unison, all deeply moved.

This group of hosts had interacted with artists from the Golden Hall before, but this was the first time they had seen such a pure and genuine interaction.

"This may be the easiest customer we've ever met, or it may be the most difficult."

"It's too plain. I always thought that people who have reached this level in music would have a lot of banquets and parties, travel around to find inspiration, and talk about art. I never thought that all they do is practice the piano?"

"This is a true musician!"

Don't they have any entertainment?

"Not necessarily. Maybe playing music is just entertainment for them?"

People began to imagine the artist's inner world and hobbies.

I don't know.

At this moment, Li Can was eager to speak.

"Hurry up and do those runs a few times, finish practicing quickly, I'm meeting Henry to play games today, don't ruin my fun!"

"Of course! Hurry up! No overtime!"

Everyone was highly motivated.

because
Chen Gang was eager to watch the female anchor, Lin Feng and Han Jiayin wanted to go swimming in the afternoon, Zhao Ze hadn't finished reading his novel yet, and Winnie wanted to go to the archery range to see the skills of Erdezi's enthusiasts.

All Li Can and his group need to do is practice hard and have fun.

Wang Yongchang, on the other hand, has much more to consider.

First, the first issue is the promotion of the concert.

In just the last few days, we have already made full preparations for publicity.

The New Year's concert had just ended, and due to the slight delay in information dissemination, news about Li Can was currently trending, making it a perfect opportunity for publicity.

However, just when classical music concerts were becoming popular, a band concert suddenly appeared.
Still the same location.

Although I understand.

But Lee Chan's image at concerts has always been so distinctive; once he gets into the zone, he goes completely insane with sheer power.

He's only been handsome for a few days.
Wang Yongchang had a feeling that something was off.

"Fine, I'll listen to my brother and eat my fill."

Wang Yongchang shook his head, showing no intention of interfering as always.

I don't understand, but I believe.

soon.

After the promotional campaign was launched, Devil Power's concert, which had been absent for half a year, began to appear in the promotional windows of major platforms.

#Devil Power concert confirmed for "Storm Approaching, Descending on Europe"! Let Vienna get hyped!#
In fact, for a normal band, it would be quite good if they made a big move even after two or three years, let alone six months.

There is no such thing as a band like DP that is constantly in the spotlight.

Can be biased.

Fans are quite unaccustomed to the fact that the DP band, known for their energetic antics, has been silent for so long.

Especially considering that there was no news about the band for a full six months, Li Can still made occasional public appearances.

For band fans, it feels like they're not playing anymore.

But I can't say.

When the news of DP Band's upcoming concert suddenly came, there was a strange sense of unreality, as well as a feeling of surprise after so many years.

Holy crap! Am I dreaming?!

The missing gang has made a strong comeback.

Although they are very hardworking, I still feel like it's been a long time since I've seen them.

Is this name right? This name is absolutely perfect! It brings back that familiar feeling!

[Li Can: Treat yourself.]

[Great reward! Let's give a bigger one!]

[The major ward has arrived uninvited; the background music in my head is playing automatically—it's already a full-blown orgasm.]

[Throw tiles!! Throw tiles!!]

The news of Devil Power's concert came as a complete surprise, generating explosive buzz and immediately landing on the trending search list!

The internet's memory is short-lived.

Unless you can be like the DP band, either blasting "fuck" over Poland or giving a belated New Year's greeting on the stage in Harbin.

Fans were ecstatic.

They're back, they're all back.

The storm awakens dormant memories, and the more you know about the DP band, the more those unforgettable scenes will come to mind.

Especially during this season.

January 27th, Saturday night, in the dead of winter, outdoors.

Moreover, Vienna only had snowfall in the last few days.

Come again? !
Strangely enough, driven by the fans of the abstract, an unexpected topic emerged.

[This time, perhaps falling on stage is his way of wishing everyone a Happy New Year in advance.]

[One late year, one early year, next time I fall, should I offer New Year's greetings at the perfect time, neither too early nor too late?]

[Everyone, come and guess! What kind of worship posture will DP Band use this time? And who will be worshipping this time?]

Netizens are still discussing it.

The experts on the major ward forum have already taken action.

opening!
(End of this chapter)