CHAPTER 1650: CHAPTER 1364: A STREAM OF DISTINGUISHED GUESTS (PART 3)

A group of people surrounded the old man in a tailcoat, wearing a tall top hat and holding a silver cane, his face serene.

It’s really Milasvich, a renowned figure in the literary circle of UE Country!

Earlier this year, this literary master came to give a speech at the Ladoga Grand Theater, and even the mayor personally came to listen, both of them chatting and laughing heartily.

The theater manager naturally dared not neglect him.

The people around Milasvich were also quite famous, his students, including novelists, poets, and scholars.

The theater manager recognized at least five or six of them, and this spectacle deeply surprised him.

Plus, Milasvich came in person, without any prior notice, which was unbelievable!

While the theater manager was in shock, the citizens around him also recognized this literary master, causing a stir of surprised discussions.

Among the group, someone recognized the identity of the theater manager and informed Milasvich.

Milasvich leaned on his hand, looked up with a gentle demeanor, "Mr. Manager, I’m here to listen to Yegor’s team’s concert, but I don’t have a ticket. May I go in?"

Mr. Milasvich, here to listen to Yegor’s orchestra performance?!

The theater manager was momentarily stunned.

Mr. Milasvich, here to listen to Yegor’s orchestra performance!

This information shook him to his core.

"Is there a problem?" Milasvich asked.

"No, no, none at all! Please, come in, come in!" The theater manager excitedly rubbed his hands together, nodding energetically like a pecking chicken, diligently leading the group inside.

Regardless of whether there’s a concert or not, the theater manager wouldn’t let such a distinguished figure leave.

Otherwise, he’d end up beating himself black and blue with remorse.

Right then, as the theater manager had just ushered Milasvich inside and was busy arranging tea and fruits, someone rushed over to grab him, stuttering, "Manager, manager, outside, there’s, there, a distinguished guest!"

"I already have a distinguished guest here!" The theater manager shook off the person’s hand with irritation, "What guest could be more important than Mr. Milasvich! Listen up, it’s the great literary master Milasvich!"

The theater manager emphasized sternly.

"The guest is, it’s McHunter!" The staff member gulped and replied.

"McHunter again..." The theater manager spoke with initial impatience, then widened his eyes incredulously, grabbing the staff by the collar, pulling him close, and staring at him, "Who did you say!"

"McHunter!" The employee shrieked in fright.

"That McHunter?!" The theater manager’s throat tightened, swallowing hard.

"That McHunter!" The staff member nodded with difficulty.

The McHunter who won awards incessantly, hailed as one of the top ten directors in the West!

His status is no less than Mr. Milasvich!

The theater manager trembled, "What did that gentleman come for?"

"To listen to Yegor’s orchestra performance." The staff replied.

"Yegor’s orchestra again!" The theater manager exclaimed.

Two distinguished figures in a row, and this is just the beginning.

After that, waves of high-profile guests started arriving one after another.

It’s still about an hour until Yegor’s original scheduled performance, yet these distinguished guests have come early to wait!

The theater manager felt dizzy from running, his worldview shaken.

Ordinarily, Yegor wouldn’t have such influence; otherwise, he wouldn’t be oppressed by Viktor.

"Manager, what should we do now?" The staff beside him asked in trembling voices.

They had never seen so many distinguished guests come on such a day!

Should they call back Yegor’s team?

The theater manager slapped his face, "I better inform Viktor first!"

"Otherwise, he might later take his anger out on me... If he wants to ruin me, he can do it effortlessly!"

"Plus, didn’t he say to seek him in case of trouble? Well, now there’s big trouble! So I’ll look for him!"