Although the sudden change in style may be difficult for fans to accept at first.

But, this is currently the best idea she can think of.

Bradley sat down next to her and suddenly remembered what Xavier had said about the concert, so he turned and asked, "By the way, in two months it will be the concert of the top female singer, Reita. Are you interested in going to see it?"

He remembered that Freya loved singing and sang very well, so he thought about getting two tickets.

Freya was surprised to hear this, "You also like Reita's songs?"

"Not really, it's your subordinate White Tiger who likes her. But Reita is a popular queen, and Xavier failed to get tickets even waiting at the ticketing address at midnight, so he asked me for help! I thought, if you also like it, why not get a couple more tickets and go together."

Freya smiled, Reita is herself, why would she need tickets?

"No, I will be over five months pregnant in two months, so it may not be convenient then. Besides, the music will be loud, and I'm worried the child won't be able to bear it!"

If she went with Bradley, there would be no chance for her to perform on stage.

Bradley saw her lack of interest, reached out and touched her hair, "Well, we will be heading back to the Southern Country soon, so we probably won't have time to go to the concert!"

"I'll go take a shower first, and then come back to accompany you to sleep."

With that, he got off the bed and headed towards the bathroom, but at that moment, Freya stopped him.

"How about getting two more tickets, I quite like Rita's songs too."

Freya was not sure when Bradley would return to the Southern Country, so she thought of getting two tickets just in case, in case the timing worked out and they could delay for a day or two.

"Okay."

Bradley immediately contacted the boss of Starlight Entertainment and asked for four tickets.

The next morning, Freya received a call from Black Flame.

Freya smiled lightly.

With such a huge following, could it compare to the explosive past of the popular Little Prince of Darkness?

No.

That's because she had Ella buy a lot of internet trolls to whitewash Prince Xuan's image, and used hacking techniques to infiltrate the official system and directly alter those photos, giving Prince Xuan a chance to breathe.

"Black, I need to discuss something with you as well. I plan to change my singing and dancing style to a traditional Chinese style this year. The stage setup will also reflect this style as much as possible."

Black Ze was somewhat surprised at the idea, "Why suddenly change your style? You have always been known for your singing and dancing!"

Freya sighed softly and said, "Maintaining the same style for too long can get boring. Perhaps a new change will generate a bigger response. Trust me, Black, it will definitely be a hit this year."

"Well of course, if Rita, the popular queen of the stage, doesn't set the stage on fire, then who will?"

This is not flattery; every year, Rita's concerts are the hottest tickets in town, and it's not an exaggeration to say she's at the top internationally.

Last night, once tickets went on sale, the fans immediately crashed the server.

The comment section is full of people criticizing the officials, saying things like "lousy officials," "server is a mess," and "why is there no enough traffic for Rieta?" He also wanted to sell more tickets to earn more money, but he had an agreement with Rieta that the ticket sales cannot exceed twenty thousand. This year, due to the unique venue, only a few thousand people can be accommodated, so he could only release ten thousand tickets. To his surprise, the tickets were all sold out in less than 10 seconds. "Alright, Boss, don't flatter me. You should focus on correcting his habit of hitting people at every opportunity. I can cover for him once or twice, but I can't guarantee to cover for him forever." "The most important thing for an artist is morality. If you can't even maintain good morals, then no matter how good you can sing, it's useless." Black Flame replied, "Don't worry, I guarantee there won't be a second time." "Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up." Freya put away her phone, handed over the draft she had designed overnight to Ella, and asked her to get it done quickly. In the afternoon, Freya and Madeline agreed to go to the cemetery.

Today is Shu Father's death anniversary, and at this time every year, she would attend with Madeline.

Freya drove to Patrick's private villa to personally pick up Madeline and take her to the cemetery.

As soon as the car stopped, Madeline was seen waiting at the door, with Patrick behind her holding flowers and wine.

"Freya, you're here."

Madeline, who had just been discharged from the hospital, still looked pale; her belly seemed bigger than before, but she had lost weight overall.

Freya nodded and said, "Get in the car."

Patrick first placed the wine and flowers in the back of the car before helping Madeline into the car.

"Sister-in-law, I entrust Madeline to you, please take care of her for me!"

Originally, Patrick wanted to accompany Madeline, but she insisted on going alone. He didn't want to upset her, so he had to go along with her decision.

However, Madeline was already over six months pregnant, plus she had a scare of almost miscarrying and had to rest for some time, making her relatively weak. He still couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry, I will bring the person back to you safe and sound!" Freya patted his chest and promised, stepping on the accelerator towards the cemetery.

On the way, Madeline was melancholic, looking out the car window with a lost expression. Freya knew to some extent that it was because of situation.

It would be difficult for anyone to accept this.

"Madeline, you are about to become a mother. Negative emotions like this will affect your child." Excessive stress during pregnancy can lead to prenatal depression.

Because of what happened with One before, she had once thought she might be getting depression.

Fortunately, the situation with One has come to an end, and she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Madeline turned her gaze back and looked at Freya, her voice slightly hoarse, "Freya, if she really appears, how should I treat her?"

If it wasn't for this double blow that her father couldn't bear, how could he jump off the building and commit suicide?

As long as she closes her eyes, Madeline can imagine the scene of her father jumping off the building.

He just jumped down in front of her, the death was miserable!

During that time, Madeline would dream every day and night, and her dreams were full of her father's bloody and blurry appearance, waking her up every time.

After that, it was an endless pursuit of debt.

Banks knocking on the door late at night, even hiring thugs to come and smash things every few days.

She was less than thirteen at the time, having to endure the threats of debt collectors every day. Who could bear this?