Tang Xiaobao then remembered that he had forgotten his disguise, so he spread his hands and said with a wry smile, "It was you organizers who forced me to do this. Are you the director here?"

The girl blushed, nodded repeatedly, and held out her hand: "My name is Li Lan, nice to meet you, Mr. Tang."

"Hello."

The two shook hands, and Tang Xiaobao continued to ask: "Why can't the concert go on? What is the biggest difficulty now?"

He didn't want to see Liu Fei lose money.

It’s not a matter of money. The key is that it’s unreasonable to ask her to pay the money.

In his opinion, the concert can go on.

Director Li went over to close the door, and after returning he explained, "Mr. Tang, although I was invited by Mr. Lan, deep down, I'm still willing to stand on Miss Liu's side because she's very dedicated and truly talented. Originally, two guests were going to sing two songs each at tonight's concert, but now, both have been called away by Mr. Lan. Miss Liu didn't prepare enough songs, and there's no accompaniment on the scene. That's easy to fix, but the key is that the tuner is gone. Let's put it this way, it was Mr. Lan who deliberately made things difficult for Miss Liu. Everyone knows this. The biggest problem now is that Miss Liu still has one song left, and there's still more than half an hour before the concert ends. Without a guest to fill in, and no tuner to help, there's no way she can sing at all."

The matter is now clear.

It’s all Lan Jianchuan’s fault.

This kid can really do it.

They would rather shoot themselves in the foot than let the concert go on.