"What good news?"

Wu Yanping knew that Zhong Yiyi was intentionally changing the subject, but she didn't insist. She quickly suppressed her complicated feelings and forced a smile.

"Because of the huge success of your concert a few days ago, a film and television production team has actually taken a liking to you!"

Zhong Yiyi said eagerly, "That production team just emailed me, saying they want to invite you to play the female lead in a period drama."

What period drama?

Wu Yanping immediately became interested.

“That production team is currently preparing to film a TV series called ‘The Legend of the Seventh Prince’, but they haven’t been able to find a suitable female lead. They said that after watching your concert recording, they felt that your temperament and image were very suitable for playing the female lead in that TV series.”

"So what was your reply?" Wu Yanping pressed.

"I would definitely say yes!"

Zhong Yiyi grabbed Wu Yanping's hand and said, "We can't miss such a great opportunity. If this TV series becomes popular, you'll become famous too!"

She paused for a moment, then added, "If your album continues to be a nationwide hit, that would be the icing on the cake. It would be hard for you not to become famous then."

"But……"

Wu Yanping hesitated, her delicate brows furrowed.

I know you've been feeling down lately!

Zhong Yiyi patiently advised, "But what's done is done. Since there's no going back, you have to learn to let go of some things. If you want to get out of this mess, you need to focus your energy on your career!"

Wu Yanping's face turned deathly pale.

A deep sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Let it go?

If it were really that easy, she wouldn't have kept rejecting all the men who pursued her over the years, unable to extricate herself from her past memories.

"Of course, if you really don't want to, I'll send another email to reject them!"

Just as her mood was getting worse, Zhong Yiyi's voice came into her ears again.

"No need, I'll give it a try!"

Wu Yanping took a deep breath and pretended to be strong, saying, "You're right, the past is the past, life goes on, I can't dwell on the past, it's not good for anyone!"

"Then get ready, we'll go for the audition tomorrow."

"good!"

Wu Yanping looked up at the gray sky outside the window, just like her mood at that moment. "Perhaps it's time to leave this sad place!"

Before holding a concert in Nanming County, her former manager actually had many better options.

In some of the more prosperous county towns, she is even more popular than here.

However, she ultimately decided to come to Nanming County first.

The reason for this is that someone she can't forget is here.

If she holds a concert here and becomes famous, maybe the person she's been longing for will come looking for her.

Or perhaps, you will meet again by chance in the vast sea of ​​people, or bump into each other in some unexpected moment.

It was with this unrealistic fantasy that she resolutely rejected all of her agent Mao Yingying's better suggestions.

As it turned out, that person actually took the initiative to contact her.

At that moment, her entire gloomy world seemed to radiate light, as if by respect.

I never imagined that he would leave in such a ridiculous and dismal way.

Knock knock knock!

Suddenly, a knocking sound rang out.

"who?"

Zhong Yiyi asked instinctively.

"It's me, Wang Qian!"

A deep, magnetic male voice came from outside the door.

Wu Yanping was struck dumb, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and her expression changed rapidly, with excitement, confusion, and grief flashing across her pretty face in turn.

Zhong Yiyi also frowned slightly.

Instead of opening the door immediately, she cast an inquiring glance at Wu Yanping.

"Let him in!"

After quickly assessing the situation, Wu Yanping forced herself to suppress her complicated feelings and sat back down on the sofa with an elegant posture.

But she didn't even notice that she was gripping the hem of her clothes so tightly that she pinched the flesh on her thigh until it turned red.

Zhong Yiyi noticed all these subtle changes.

Despite her reluctance, she walked to the door and opened it.

Outside the door, there was indeed a handsome face that she knew all too well.

With delicate features and deep-set eyes, he is no less handsome than the most popular male celebrities among young people in this era.

"Yiyi, you're here too?"

Wang Qian spoke, but his tone sounded somewhat unnatural.

"You...why are you here?"

As she asked this question, Zhong Yiyi kept casting inquiring glances at Wang Qian.

"I need your help!"

Wang Qian understood the meaning behind Zhong Yiyi's eyes, but he still braced himself and explained his purpose.

After Wu Yanping showed up uninvited for his son's one-month celebration last time, he knew he shouldn't take the initiative to visit her again.

He hadn't even told Lin Xiaoyu who he was looking for before he came here.

The reason is that I don't want to cause any more misunderstandings.

only,

The only person who could help him with what he wanted to do next was Wu Yanping, so he had no choice but to come.

"Come in and talk!"

Before Zhong Yiyi returned, Wu Yanping's calm voice came from inside the house.

"OK, thanks!"

Wang Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Yanping's voice sounded calm, and she shouldn't be as extreme as he imagined.

But just as he was about to go inside, Zhong Yiyi leaned close to his ear and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Now that things have come to this, don't say anything that would provoke Yanping."

"I know!"

Wang Qian responded in a low voice before entering the house.

Wu Yanping was sitting on the sofa, as beautiful as ever, her expression neither sad nor happy, showing no sign of anything unusual.

"Hello, Ms. Wu!"

Wang Qian stopped two meters away from Wu Yanping and greeted her politely.

To maintain a sense of distance, he even changed how he addressed Wu Yanping.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yanping's face instantly paled, and a deep sorrow flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Miss Wu?

This polite form of address was like a sharp sword to her, piercing deep into her soul and causing her excruciating pain.

"Mr. Wang, is there something you need from me?"

She stared at Wang Qian for a moment, forced a smile, and adopted a very easygoing demeanor.

The smile on his face looked forced and stiff no matter how you looked at it.

That posture only made things more obvious.

This time, it was Wang Qian's turn to be in a difficult position.

But since he was already here, he tried his best to control his impulse and got straight to the point: "I would like to ask you for a favor."

"Mr. Wang, please speak!"

Wu Yanping made a "please" gesture, "You helped me a while ago, and I've always remembered that favor. I'll do anything I can to help!"

At this point, she realized that Wang Qian had been standing the whole time, and pointed to the sofa opposite her, "Mr. Wang, please sit down, let's talk about what's going on."