The Venue Is Too Small, I'm Going to Mars to Hold a Concert

"Master, if this continues, your popularity will suffer a devastating blow!" "Based on your fan base, the only way to solve the current problem is to hold a few billion-dollar concerts!" Jiang Fan stood in front of the window, frowning. His concerts were too hot. Fans actually caused several deaths because of ticket issues. What the butler said makes sense. But where can we find a venue that can accommodate 100 million people? Even if it were to start from scratch, no country would give itself such a big space. He sighed and looked up at the stars. Suddenly, a star flashed in the northeast of the moon. There was a thought in my heart, "Yes!" "Ding! The mission is triggered: Go to Mars to build a venue and successfully hold a concert for 100 million people!" "Accept and complete to receive great rewards." Jiang Fan smiled, "The one who knows me is none other than the old man from the system!" "Butler Zhuge, I'll leave the construction of the stadium to you. It will be completed within a month!" The butler smiled slightly and said, "How wonderful!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.