Nowadays, many people don’t like it when celebrities get married.
"It's different with you. You're an IT elite, a top international talent. If you fancy someone, you'll only give her extra points."
Also, take a look at your face. Just now when you were on the stage, did you see how great the audience’s reaction was?
It's just that this girl seems too polite to you. It's all your Aunt Jun's fault for not letting me tell her your identity."
It’s better not to tell her. I can help her because she looks like my mother.
Forget about marrying her. The one I want to marry has always been Aunt Jun.
Thinking of this, I looked at Aunt Jun again.
Um?
Just behind Aunt Jun to the right, I saw two more people from the restaurant. They were taking secret photos of Aunt Jun from time to time, and the other one was messaging someone.
"Oh..." A sudden burst of booing drew my attention back to the stage.
Qin Jingjing actually pulled Qiao Sen up to sing a love song.
Qiao Sen just stood there like a piece of wood.
Maybe it's because I'm nervous, the muscles on my face are stiff.
"Is this girl looking for death?" Tian Xin got up and left angrily.
Aunt Jun also had a dark look on her face: "Zheng Yang! We don't want this Jingjing anymore. You have such a good man, and you're still trying to get someone else."
Uh...he didn't say he wanted to date me?
But I am very happy that she did this, at least Aunt Jun changed her mind.
"Go down!"
"What the hell, the one just now was so good, she changed it so quickly."
"We want white suits!"
The audience below was pissed off and started shouting and throwing things onto the stage.
"If you don't change it, we'll refund the ticket."
I didn't expect the audience's reaction to be so big. Qin Jingjing was stunned.
"You deserve it! You looked down upon us, Zheng Yang."
Even Aunt Jun started to add insult to injury.
After a while, Tian Xin ran over again: "Zheng Yang! Please save the situation quickly, otherwise this concert will be over."
I looked at Aunt Jun. After all, this was related to Tian Xin, so Aunt Jun had no choice but to nod:
"Just this once!"
I had no choice but to walk onto the stage.
Everyone fell silent. I went over and pulled Qin Jingjing into my arms, then leaned closer to her microphone.
"I'm back."
"Oh!" There was a cheer from the audience, but Qiao Sen's face turned red and he was about to explode with anger.
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