"Wang Qian?"

Zhong Yiyi reacted as if she'd been stepped on, immediately jumping up and down, "When did you get here? Why didn't you knock? Do you know that eavesdropping is very rude?"

A barrage of questions left Wang Qian completely bewildered.

He glanced at Wu Yanping, who was trying not to laugh, then at the makeup artist who was also suppressing her laughter, and finally pointed to the open door behind him. "The door is open, so we shouldn't need to knock, right?"

He said this with a hint of unease.

Although he introduced Zhong Yiyi to Wu Yanping, he was deeply impressed by her professional abilities.

But for some reason, the other party always seemed to dislike him, either constantly picking fights or always having a stern face.

Just like now, Zhong Yiyi stood with her hands on her hips, her gaze towards him burning like fire.

He couldn't understand what he had done to offend the other party.

"But you eavesdropped on my conversation with Yanping!"

Zhong Yiyi pointed angrily at Wang Qian and demanded, "Tell me, what did you just hear?"

"I didn't hear anything!"

Wang Qian shrugged, looking completely innocent. "I just rushed here from outside. How could I have been eavesdropping on your conversation?"

"Then how did you know we were cursing you?" Zhong Yiyi asked again.

"Are you really the ones insulting me?"

Wang Qian suddenly realized, "So that's why I kept sneezing and my ears were burning the whole way—you guys were badmouthing me behind my back!"

Zhong Yiyi's mouth dropped open instantly.

It turns out Wang Qian didn't hear anything at all.

Wu Yanping couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

Wang Qian looked at Wu Yanping curiously, "What were you talking about just now? And what were you saying about me?"

"No, we were just joking with you. Why would we scold you?"

Before Wu Yanping could answer, Zhong Yiyi interrupted, "Let's get down to business. Did you find anything when you went out?"

Wang Qian gave Wu Yanping an inquiring look.

Although Zhong Yiyi targeted him as usual today, her intention to deliberately change the subject was too obvious.

"Let's get down to business first."

Wu Yanping reminded him, "I have to go on stage to perform in another half hour."

"Alright!"

Time was of the essence, and Wang Qian didn't have time to say much. He straightened his expression and said seriously, "Some unexpected things may happen next, so you need to be mentally prepared..."

...

8 PM.

Amidst countless screams, on the makeshift, empty stage in Baihe Square, illuminated by a dozen spotlights, a woman in a white dress, with a face as beautiful as an angel, walked gracefully onto the stage.

The entire venue erupted in cheers.

"Wow, is this Wu Yanping in person? She's so beautiful!"

"She looks better than she does on DVD."

"I finally saw her in person, even though the stage was 200 meters away from me."

"Wu Yanping, I love you!"

"Wu Yanping, I want to marry you!"

"Wu Yanping, you're so beautiful! I really want to rush up and kiss you!"

Shouts of all kinds rose and fell, so sharp they seemed to shatter one's eardrums.

Before Wu Yanping could even speak, the audience's emotions were completely ignited by the atmosphere.

Wu Yanping was also a little nervous.

After gathering her emotions, she took the microphone and said her first words, "I feel your enthusiasm, thank you all for your support. I sincerely express my gratitude!"

Her voice was gentle and melodious, spreading throughout the venue through the loudspeakers, like a soft whisper in everyone's ear.

In an instant, the once noisy venue became miraculously silent, as if dead.

Only the lingering echoes of Wu Yanping's words still reverberated in the square, refusing to dissipate for a long time.

Amidst countless adoring gazes, Wu Yanping bowed to the audience.

The next moment, everyone seemed to wake up from a dream, and all kinds of crazy screams once again resounded throughout the venue.

Not to mention the audience below the stage, even the dozen or so sponsors sitting in the VIP box were mostly infected by the atmosphere brought by Wu Yanping.

Inside the VIP box where Jiang Zhenghua was.

"This Wu Yanping does have some talent."

Jiang Zhenghua's eyes lit up as he watched Wu Yanping begin her heartfelt performance on stage. "She looks so beautiful today, I really want to have a chat with her up close!"

A deep sense of disgust rose in Song Lu's eyes as she stood behind.

But after much deliberation, she forced herself to say, despite feeling nauseous, "President Jiang, you'll have your chance later!"

"Yes, you did a good job!"

Jiang Zhenghua said without turning his head, "After the concert, even if I don't win the heart of the beauty, at least I'll have a chance to take advantage of the chaos and get close to her."

Then he asked, "Won't there be any problems with the plan?"

"Won't!"

Song Lu hurriedly shook her head and solemnly assured him, "I went to find Zhao Kang, and he will bring people to cause trouble."

"That's fine!"

Jiang Zhenghua nodded in satisfaction. "If this matter is handled well tonight, I can consider giving you a raise."

"Then thank you in advance, Mr. Jiang!"

Song Lu said this against her conscience.

...

Two hours later, the concert finally came to a successful end.

Almost every audience member who bought a ticket to watch the concert was completely captivated, remaining immersed in Wu Yanping's heartfelt performance even after leaving the venue.

"This is amazing! I've never seen such a great concert before."

"I started liking Wu Yanping after listening to her pirated DVDs. Now, I'm going to buy her official CDs to support her."

My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!