After being warned by her manager, Sister Qin didn't dare to be as unrestrained with us as before. I used to be quite funny, only playing guitar pieces. But later, because her manager felt it wasn't right—the Hangzhou police station might soon be exposed, and it wouldn't fit in with the concert hall—and to avoid arousing suspicion from her senior, she had to switch to the cello. All these changes were even more disadvantageous for her. She only knew the basics of guitar, which was already quite difficult for her; now she had to switch to the cello. She could only feel something was wrong with her whole body, but she couldn't find a way to play it. The agent was indeed someone of considerable influence in the entertainment industry. Because of his own popularity and loyal fans, he had brought in this relative. However, unexpectedly, over the years, this agent's reputation had soared, and he now managed numerous artists. In fact, recently, due to his close relationship with the agent, another artist under his management had seen their popularity steadily rise, seemingly about to surpass his. It was precisely because he had such a pawn that the agent's attitude towards Sister Qing was so unreasonable. Xiao Zhan didn't take the plot seriously. If the plot were real, and Professor Qing had exposed him, Sister Qin's acting career would be over. Sister Qing's status—those resources she had negotiated for the sake of the plot—could now be transferred to this person. Thinking of this, Sister Qing's face turned extremely ugly. She hadn't expected that the last person surrounding her would be... His manager had made him look very distressed, but he could only obediently continue his intense practice, not daring to let anyone see his emotions. The more people who revealed his true feelings at this moment, the more disappointed they would be in him.
After the flight skill warning, the situation became much more subdued. He practiced diligently in the business hall every day and never tried to watch Yawei. However, no matter how much he practiced, as a cello novice, his shortcomings were still exposed. Although he became more and more frustrated with his practice, his manager had to shut out the music to prevent anyone from entering in order to prevent others from finding out. In addition, he spent a lot of money to invite a well-known violin master in the country to teach Qin Jie how to play the cello. For a while, Qin Jie finally made some progress. He practiced all day long, but no matter how long he practiced, it was still not enough. There was only one day left, and the next day was Professor Shi Qinghua's concert. However, Sister Qin's playing was still clumsy and hesitant. It was even unlikely that she could play the piece completely. A look of unease appeared on his face. He was troubled because he had his eye on his cello teacher. He asked in a low voice, "Teacher, do you think that if I play this seriously on your girlfriend this time, with music accompanying me, there's a high chance that I'll be recognized? Is it possible that no one will notice? Our company has already arranged for a different recording so that as long as I perform well on stage, no one will recognize me."
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