My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 309

She began to remind herself constantly in her mind that she should expect anything.

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A few days later, it was the day of Ryan's concert.

Early in the morning, Jocelyn opened her eyes and saw that the topic about his concert was on the hot search.

And in total, it took up two positions on the hot seat.

Hot search first#Ryan rehearsal photos#

Hot search second #Ryan concert ticket at 500,000#

Jocelyn clicked into the second one first to have a look.

The first thing that caught her eye was the news posted by a vlogger. "It is reported that when Ryan's concert tickets went on sale a month ago, they were sold out in a second.

Many fans who didn't get tickets are so upset that they are scrambling to buy tickets from scalpers, and the front row seats in the hands of scalpers have now been speculated at 500,000 for one, and even so demand still exceeds supply."

Such a figure was something that Jocelyn had not expected at all. The most expensive concert ticket in the entertainment industry was Ryan's concert ticket last year, which topped out at 300,000 at that time.

Little did she know that it was now being speculated at half a million for one ticket.

Jocelyn marvelled at the popularity of Ryan, but was also happy.

Below this, the comments section had been uproar.

[I wanted to buy tickets too, but I couldn't. I really like Ryan, when on earth can I see his concert?]

[I am really jealous of those who can have a ticket, I want to see Ryan too.]

[Ryan is really a real top stream in the entertainment circle.]

[If this guy keeps on being popular, then it will be really hard for others in the entertainment industry to be popular.]

[I'm stunned, but if I could see Ryan in person for half a million, then I'd be willing to.]

The comments in the comment section made Jocelyn's lips unconsciously curl slightly.

Although she hadn't been to the concert yet, she could already feel the soaring enthusiasm of Ryan's fans.

Continuing to look at the comments section, Jocelyn clicked into the number one hot spot again.

Once inside, what caught her eye was a photo posted by a well-known photographer of Ryan rehearsing at the concert.

The photo showed Ryan, in white shirt, light blue jeans, white shoes, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, standing against the light, holding a microphone in his hand, looking warm and clean.

The comments section was excited.

[I love him]

[Ryan, you're my light].

[Ahhhhh, Ryan is so handsome, wait for me, I'll come and see you tonight].

At this time, Noah behind her also woke up.

Seeing that Jocelyn was playing with her phone by herself with her back to him, he moved closer to her, wrapped her into his arms and kept kissing her back, "What are you doing?"

"Looking at Ryan's hot search."

"What?"

"It's for the concert. I'm taking Mum, Dad and Camille tonight, what about you? Are you going?" Jocelyn asked.

"It depends." Noah gently rubbed his chin against her back.

The gush of soporific sensation made her subconsciously move her body, her heart beat wildly.

"You're so sensitive," he chuckled softly in her ear.

Jocelyn's face immediately flushed.

"Turn around ......," he whispered.

Jocelyn obediently turned around and shrank into his arms, hugging him, "What's wrong?"