Chapter 1664: Chapter 1374: Heading to Dorado Together (Part 3)

At this moment, inside the main hall of the Dorado Theater.

Bai Xiaosheng was holding a phone, returning to his seat, which was right next to Jonas.

On the other side of Jonas was his wife, with Lin Weiwei being pulled over to sit.

And on the other side of Bai Xiaosheng was Lei Ying.

“Eh, where did everyone go?” Bai Xiaosheng was surprised to find that the area around them was suddenly empty.

Jonas sneered, “Just now, people from the Dorado Theater came and asked everyone in this section to leave and sit in the front! They deliberately cleared this area to humiliate us!”

Bai Xiaosheng looked up and saw that indeed the surrounding audience was watching them with weird expressions.

At the far entrance of the main hall, Manager Brandon was also looking at them from a distance with a mocking smile.

“That’s perfect, I have some friends coming soon, and I think there’s enough space here.” Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile.

He naturally referred to the main figures.

As for the others, Soruns said to leave them outside, and after it ends, treat them to a supper, which I believe is not too much of a hassle.

“A phone call from you, and a group of friends is coming?” Jonas asked curiously.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled without explaining much, “Later, I will introduce you to them.”

Jonas, suspecting nothing, smiled slightly and nodded.

Half an hour passed unconsciously, and as the show was about to start, Brandon, standing at the main hall’s entrance, rubbed his chin and blinked, seemingly with a “brilliant” idea: later, he would leave one spotlight directly over Jonas and them, making them as “dazzling” as the stage.

“On my turf, I can’t let you guys have it easy!” Brandon couldn’t help but let out a cold smile.

As for Jonas’s wife, Anna, he could only regret treating her the same.

Who told that woman to always be blind-eyed and stick with the fallen Jonas.

A little lesson wouldn’t hurt!

As Brandon was pondering, he suddenly saw a subordinate running over frantically, with an exaggerated expression on his face.

“No, no, it’s not good, Mr. Brandon!” The person stammered, with his mouth wide open, seemingly both laughing and manically excited, “Great, great news!”

“Not good,” and “great news,” Brandon was baffled.

“Straighten your tongue and tell me what happened!” Brandon said angrily.

“Outside, there are more than a hundred cars! All here to watch the show, and each person is dressed splendidly!” The person blushed with excitement.

“Bullshit!” Brandon scolded, “You’re quite something to count a hundred cars in the dark! A hundred cars came here for the show, do you think they mistook this place for downtown?”

The person hurriedly wanted to argue.

A second person, seemingly frenzied, came running madly, his posture quite “enthralling.”

“Mr. Brandon, something big has happened!” This person screamed, drawing many audience members’ gaze.

“Now what!” Brandon shouted angrily.

“I saw many influential figures, even Hawk, Feng Xiangnan, and Dyson, the three giants of the wine industry!”

“Nonsense!” Brandon spat, staring, “Tell me honestly, have you been drinking cat urine again! Watch out, I’ll fire you!”

Before Brandon’s words fell.

The third employee of the Dorado Theater came crawling over as if being chased by a horde of zombies.

“Mr. Brandon, it’s Soruns, Mr. Soruns!”

That person screamed from afar.

“You three idiots are all insane!” Brandon gritted his teeth and cursed.

Then, he saw a dense crowd appear behind the last person, marching grandly, led by someone quite familiar from TV!

Brandon was stunned, squinting his eyes to see clearly, then his eyes widened to the maximum, pupils shrinking like pinholes.

Brandon was speechless, and he began to stutter.

“Sor-sor-sor… it really is Mr. Soruns!”