"Okay, I'm going to continue singing for my fans."
"Lin Fan, thank you for your encouragement."
Li Leqian rallied and regained her former confidence.
"Big star, don't forget about giving my tea factory a free endorsement!"
Lin Fan smiled and walked towards the passage.
"This guy is very shrewd!"
Li Leqian suddenly burst out laughing as she watched Lin Fan's retreating figure.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, left the backstage area and returned to the VIP seating area.
"How about it?"
Zhang Lanyu hurriedly asked, "Is the goddess alright?"
"Very good, full of fighting spirit, capable of killing two cows with bare hands."
Lin Fan laughed heartily.
"Brother Lin, why is that person glaring at you?"
Wu Xiaohan quietly pointed at Feng Minghui, whose face was gloomy.
"Maybe his eyes are uncomfortable."
Lin Fan said casually, "Never mind him, just enjoy the concert."
"Goddess Le Qian is here again."
Zhang Lanyu shouted at the top of her lungs, "Goddess, Goddess!"
The spotlight once again focused on the center of the stage, and Li Leqian's charm remained undiminished.
She reappeared, this time in a pink dress.
She looked incredibly energetic, as if she had been reborn.
"Dear fans, I am very sorry."
Li Leqian said sincerely, "The accident just now frightened everyone and wasted everyone's time."
As he spoke, he bowed deeply in apology.
"Goddess Le Qian, it's okay."
"We're relieved to see you're alright."
"You've worked so hard, goddess! We'll always support you!"
There was a moment of silence in the audience, followed by a flurry of responses.
"Thank you all, thank you for your understanding."
Li Leqian quickly recovered, "With your support, I will definitely be strong."
Next, I will sing every song with all my heart to make up for the accident that just happened.
After she finished speaking, she bowed deeply again.
"Tick-tock..."
Music then began to play.
This time, it's not a soothing melody; it's one of Li Leqian's signature pieces.
She danced to the melody, and her positive attitude towards life could be heard in her singing.
The fans waved their glow sticks rhythmically and sang along happily.
"Whoosh."
Soon the song ended, and applause and cheers continued.
"Thank you everyone, now we're going to move on to the interactive session."
Li Leqian smiled brightly.
"here!"
"Goddess, I'm here."
"..."
The audience erupted in cheers.
All the male fans wanted to interact with the goddess and started shouting.
"How did the arrangements go this time?"
Feng Minghui asked in a deep voice.
"I've already spoken to the lighting technician."
Chaohui lowered his voice.
"Very good, success or failure hinges on this moment."
"As long as I can go on stage and express my feelings in front of so many fans, she will definitely be too embarrassed to refuse."
"Once the media reports it, it's already a fait accompli."
Feng Minghui's smile deepened.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out an exquisite red jewelry box.
He stared at Li Leqian on the stage, mesmerized.
"Let's see who the lucky fan will be tonight."
"Lighting technician, turn on the spotlight."
Li Leqian said with a smile.
"Whoosh!"
Just as Zhaohui had said, a spotlight shone precisely on Feng Minghui.
"How could it be him?"
"This isn't the same guy who was blocking the rescue earlier."
"He almost ruined Goddess Le Qian."
The expected cheers did not materialize; instead, there were sounds of discontent and discussion.
The smile on Feng Minghui's face disappeared, and his fingers gripped the jewelry box even tighter.
Suppressing his anger, he forced a smile again.
One foot is lifted, ready to get up and interact.
"Lin Fan, would you like to interact with me?"
Li Leqian's gentle voice came through.
She gently pointed her slender hand in Lin Fan's direction, then opened her palm.
"Whoosh."
The entire venue erupted in cheers.
"The hero has taken the stage."
"He saved Goddess Le Qian, so he should be invited to the stage."
"Let's go up quickly."
"..."
The fans cheered continuously, expressing their support for Li Leqian inviting him to the stage.
Feng Minghui's foot, which had already been raised, hung awkwardly in mid-air—caught in a dilemma.
The stark contrast in the attitudes of the surrounding fans towards the two men caused him to lose face.
"Damn it."
Feng Minghui cursed.
He stomped his foot on the ground and forcefully threw the red jewelry box to the ground.
"Smack."
The box was thrown open, and the dazzling diamond ring rolled to the ground.
Zhaohui was startled and quickly and carefully picked up the diamond ring and box.
"This was specially made for Goddess Le Qian, it would be such a waste to throw it away."
As he packed it up, he said with heartache.
"I offered my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the gutter."
Feng Minghui sighed deeply.
"Just because we don't need it tonight doesn't mean we won't need it tomorrow night or in the future."
Zhao Hui comforted him, "This kid will leave soon after the competition."
We'll have other opportunities later, why rush things?
"oh?"
Feng Minghui let out a soft "hmm," and said, "Although I know you're just trying to comfort me, what you said does make sense."
"Well... let's go, there's no hope for tonight."
"Let's regroup and start over."
Chaohui asked tentatively.
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