"It's him?"

Wang Yueheng stared silently at the agent's appearance in the photo on his phone.

This foreign agent was unremarkable in appearance, a stark contrast to the handsome and muscular agents portrayed in European and American films.

She has the kind of ordinary looks that wouldn't attract much attention in a crowd.

However.

Dr. Norkland, the vice president of the Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce and a special agent for the Chinese military, was assassinated by this inconspicuous agent.

Furthermore, the other party's purpose in coming here was to kidnap him.

Then they framed the Chinese Chamber of Commerce for the theft at the British Museum.

You can't judge a book by its cover; that's exactly what they mean by a venomous person.

If Wu Zhu were to kill the other party with a single blow, it would be too easy for this bastard who murdered Dr. Nokland.

Wang Yueheng suddenly remembered a line from a movie in the original world.

He then sent a message to Wu Zhu: "No rush, let's play around with him."

Wu Zhu: "?"

Wang Yueheng: "Don't take action, wait for my order."

Wu Zhu: "Okay!"

...

After Wang Yueheng finished singing.

Other invited guests took turns performing on stage.

There are singers who sing rock music just like me, and magicians performing classic white dove magic tricks.

There was also a professional dance troupe from Papua New Guinea performing a vibrant samba dance.

During the performance on stage.

Wang Yueheng then took the opportunity to search for information about the singer Zhen Yantao.

To my surprise, the other party was even listed as a patriotic singer on online encyclopedias.

"This guy is really good at hiding his true intentions; he even managed to fool the Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce."

Looking at the numerous honors and awards that Zhen Yantao has received as a patriotic singer, displayed on the phone.

Wang Yueheng's expression grew increasingly complicated.

If it weren't for the other person's jealousy and their deliberate attempt to induce me to say things like wanting to join the US nationality...

Perhaps I would genuinely believe that this singer, whose ancestral home is in Taiwan, is a great and righteous person.

He voluntarily acquired foreign citizenship, yet he insists on cultivating a patriotic persona.

They made a living by relying on Chinese fans, and then looked down on their own country.

This Zhen Yantao truly embodies the two-faced nature of the character to the fullest extent.

However, Wang Yueheng also knew the truth.

There are many two-faced artists like Zhen Yantao.

All I can do is try my best to keep my eyes open, keep my distance from such two-faced and despicable artists, and avoid any cooperation.

When I returned to my home country.

Wang Yueheng decided to use his status as a member of the Quyi Association to submit a proposal to the relevant parties.

Strict management of artists who voluntarily acquire foreign citizenship, even preventing them from successfully appearing on Chinese stages to earn money!

If one person's opinion doesn't count, then contact Feng Gong, Jiang Zhongli, and others to jointly propose this suggestion!

"I wonder what song this guy will sing tonight."

"It would be hilarious if it were also a patriotic song."

After learning about Zhen Yantao's personal information, Wang Yueheng turned around and looked in the direction of the singer, secretly making guesses.

She seemed to realize that someone was paying attention to her.

Zhen Yantao, who was playing on his phone in his seat, suddenly looked up and his gaze met that of Wang Yueheng, who was looking him up and down.

After feigning friendliness, Prince Yue Heng smiled and nodded.

Zhen Yantao then narrowed his eyes as he stared at Wang Yueheng's back.

He just found out by chance through an online platform.

Just now, when Wang Yueheng went on stage to perform...

The number of viewers watching the other party's live stream in China once exceeded 30 million.

You should know that this is normal working hours in China now.

It's amazing that so many people came to see Wang Yueheng's performance.

If I can ride on the coattails of their popularity when I go on stage later, wouldn't my fame in China be even greater?

Despite being filled with jealousy towards Wang Yueheng's influence.

But if that influence could be transferred to him, Zhen Yantao felt he wouldn't be so angry.

At this moment, the Chinese-American singer, who described the air in America as "sweeter," leaned back in his chair.

She continued to watch Wang Yueheng's retreating figure, pondering her own little scheme.