I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2608 - 1632: Purple

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Previously on I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping...
Fans express their deep admiration for Xu Shangao through heartfelt, poetic messages. As Xu Shangao performs, he seems to deviate from his usual melancholic style, presenting a more positive persona. However, an unexpected song, "I seem to live next door to you," which is not on the official setlist, begins to play, seemingly performed by an unknown artist named VAE. This surprises Xu Shangao and the audience, as many fans recognize it as a beloved, older song. The performance continues with lyrics that resonate emotionally with the audience, leaving Xu Shangao, the performer, captivated as an audience member.

Normal.

Some singers hold concerts but never sing, it’s always the fans who sing.

"Excuse me, wasn’t this song not listed in the setlist?"

Outgoing Jiang Chen asks the fan next to him.

"No, it’s not. This is a surprise organized by the fans and the event planners for Songsong."

The girl responds enthusiastically.

After all, Boss Jiang is considered a handsome guy.

"Why didn’t we know about this?"

"Are you part of Songsong’s fan club?"

Boss Jiang shakes his head.

"This news is only known by fans who’ve been following Songsong all along."

Alright.

That makes sense.

"Thank you."

Jiang Chen turns and truthfully informs, "This song wasn’t scheduled, it’s a surprise by the fans and organizers for Xu Shangao."

"Can’t you stop talking so much?"

"..."

Boss Jiang obediently closes his mouth.

"Singing this song for you, it has no specific style, it simply means I want to bring you joy. To thaw the glaciers for you, to become a moth to a flame for you, nothing is unworthy.

Singing this song for you, it has no specific style, it simply means I hope you’ll be happy. To toss and turn for you, to give up the world for you, what’s the harm. Bringing a bit of warmth in the late summer and autumn chill, like the changing season’s... color ~"

This song is indeed classic, catchy, warm and romantic, full of youthful vibes, but Boss Jiang doesn’t feel deeply moved upon hearing it.

After all, he has a Qing Mei, not just like one; she’s planted right next door.

Most people only feel the beauty in a song, while he experiences it in reality.

This "What’s the harm," Xu Shangao didn’t sing at all; the entire song was performed by fans. Undeclared songs can’t be performed by the singer, it’s a rule.

"Thank you, everyone, thank you."

The touching sound wave gradually subsides, Xu Shangao solemnly bows to all the fans in the venue, a full ninety degrees.

Then straightening up, "I’ve noticed many purple sisters here today, ’Excessive Explanation’ is dedicated to you all."

Purple is almost synonymous with Xu Shangao, and this song is also a staple at his concerts.

"During that time, our relationship had some troubles, but I wasn’t sure what the issues were. Your expressionless words lost significant meaning, so let me plead with you, for some explanation..."

Jiang Chen is very familiar with this song; the title may be purple, but the lyrics sing about "green," telling a sad, pathetic, and sympathetic story, and it’s one of Xu Shangao’s early signature styles.

But looking at it now.

The singing style is casual, with a lazy demeanor, relaxed steps, and a lively rhythm...

Back then, it was "Please listen to my explanation," swallow swallow, you’ve left, how should I survive~

Now it’s "Whatever you do, go ahead~ anyway, I have a purple sister."

"She is just my sister, sister says purple has charm; she is just my sister, I worry you may misunderstand; she is just my sister, you’re indifferent to this explanation..."

Even Qing Gege hums along.

Putting aside the quality of both versions, one must admit, the endless display of purple sisters present, is truly a feast for the eyes.

"Do they look good?"

Just as Boss Jiang admires the scenery, a probing voice comes from beside him.

Jiang Chen instinctively nods, then quickly shakes his head, withdrawing his gaze to look Qing Mei up and down.

No wonder there were so many purple clothes being sold outside.

"It’s rare you get to come here. Should’ve bought one earlier; you’d look amazing in purple."

It’s not mending the fold after the sheep is lost; it’s heartfelt words.

Seeing Xu Shangao’s concert without a purple outfit, does indeed feel a bit regrettable.

"I did wear it."

"Huh?"

Jiang Chen is stunned, "What are you wearing?"

"Purple, of course."

Jiang Chen is even more dazed, Qing Mei is clearly wearing a gentle and versatile knitted cardigan, ivory white, and simple pencil pants, black.

What does it have to do with purple?

Not colorblind, Jiang Chen’s pupils twitch, suddenly enlightened, his gaze becomes penetrating, then pretentiously shifts up, back to Qing Mei’s face.

"Really? I don’t believe it."

"Want to see?"

Jiang Chen stays silent.

"Do you want to or not?"

Fang Qing continues to ask,

"If you want, I’ll show you?"

What an earnest question.

"..."

Fang Qing suddenly bursts out laughing, covering her mouth, rocking back and forth with happiness.

Boss Jiang also joins in with a silly smile, as when people are awkward, there’s nothing else but a silly grin.

"She is just my sister, sister says purple has charm

She is just my sister, I worry you may misunderstand..."

We cannot foresee the value of a moment, until it becomes a memory.