Chapter 174 Is it possible that I am Star?
Bo Sinian answered quickly today, but his tone was still impatient.
"explain."
Sheng Siwan was always left speechless by his attitude.
Finally, after considering his purpose, he spoke up and said, "Si Nian, I have a concert here tomorrow. I wonder if you have time to attend?"
Bo Sinian instinctively wanted to say that he was too busy to attend.
Suddenly, Sheng Siwan spoke up, "I heard Star will be there too, do you want to come and see?"
"Okay, I understand. I'll come over when I have time."
Bo Sinian finished speaking indifferently and hung up the phone immediately.
He called Assistant Ding to ask.
"Let's see if Star will attend the concert in Beijing tomorrow?"
Assistant Ding remained silent for a moment, then agreed.
Soon, they replied that everyone in the industry was saying that this mysterious Star would be there, but the specifics were still unclear.
Everyone is waiting for news.
But this uncertain news was enough to tempt Bo Sinian.
"Get me a front-row ticket."
He hung up the phone after saying that.
During the lowest points of my life, I relied almost entirely on Star's music to get through those years; it was like a ray of light in my life.
It was because Lu Wanxing could play instruments that he had the idea of dating her.
But now...
The thought of Lu Wanxing filled Bo Sinian with helplessness.
I really don't know what to do with this woman.
I haven't been able to contact her during this time.
However, she has frequently appeared on Weibo's trending topics.
They're either eating with this person or eating with that person.
Moreover, the men eating there were all handsome in different ways.
He wanted to question them, but he knew he didn't have the right to do so.
During the period of psychological intervention, his own emotions began to become clearer.
It does have some effect.
Assistant Ding helped Bo Sinian buy a front-row ticket at a high price.
On the day of the concert, Lu Wanxing arrived very early.
She was still with Lin Qiao.
He simply settled Lin Qiao into her seat and then left.
Lu Wanxing didn't say what she was going to do, which Lin Qiao found a bit strange.
Then we saw Lu Wanxing leave her seat and head towards the backstage area.
Lu Wanxing was carrying a large bag.
This contains the dress and props I need.
Nobody here knows her identity. She used to wear a mask when she performed, which is why people say she's so mysterious.
I never expected that I would run into Sheng Siwan as soon as I got backstage.
And her henchmen.
The group was chatting and laughing when Sheng Siwan saw Lu Wanxing, who seemed to be plotting something again.
A meaningful smile curved at the corner of his lips.
"Wanxing, what are you doing here?"
That arrogant demeanor seemed to say that this was not a place for Lu Wanxing.
"You must have come to the wrong place. Oh dear, this is definitely not the place for you. This is the backstage area where pianists rest."
"Haha, could it be that you've come here to broaden your horizons?"
A woman with a pointed chin started to cover her mouth and chuckle.
However, Lu Wanxing merely glanced at everyone indifferently.
"Get out of here."
They're not on the show anymore, and Lu Wanxing won't give these people any face.
"you!"
The woman seemed to have never expected that Lu Wanxing would have such a sharp personality!
At this moment, Sheng Siwan spoke gently, "Alright, it's not impossible for Wanxing to want to see the world here, but I have a performance today, and Si Nian will be watching my performance, so I probably won't be able to take you to see the world."
Sheng Siwan's words revealed several things.
Originally, I just wanted to see Lu Wanxing's distraught expression when she heard Bo Sinian's name.
Lu Wanxing remained indifferent.
In Sheng Siwan's eyes, this was just Lu Wanxing putting on a brave face.
"Then I wish you a successful performance."
Lu Wanxing smiled at her.
I hope your performance goes well.
For some reason, Sheng Siwan suddenly felt that Lu Wanxing's last look was intriguing, which gave her an ominous premonition.
However, this feeling quickly disappeared.
"Tch! What's with the arrogance? I wonder who this guy knows here, that he even has the nerve to come here?"
"Exactly, I guess some pianist brought him here to broaden his horizons?"
Sheng Siwan was easily swayed by the crowd's few words.
So he didn't focus his attention on Lu Wanxing.
"Alright, let's get ready first."
Sheng Siwan spoke in a deliberately gentle manner.
The group left, chatting and laughing.
After the others left, Lu Wanxing followed the route, making several turns, and finally arrived at the door with the gold sign.
After pressing the password a few times, the door was opened.
When she opened it, she saw a girl waiting inside.
He turned around with a big smile when he saw the door open.
"Hello Star, I'm in charge of..."
The girl turned around and saw Lu Wanxing; her eyes immediately widened.
I glanced at the door almost subconsciously, and then wondered if I hadn't closed the door properly.
"Lu Wanxing? Did you come to the wrong place? Excuse me, this is our special guest's lounge, no..."
The young girl was quite polite and asked Lu Wanxing to leave.
Unexpectedly, Lu Wanxing skillfully closed the door.
He then walked over to the sofa and sat down on his own.
He looked at the girl with wide eyes with a lazy expression.
She chuckled and said, "I know~"
That expression is languid and alluring.
If the timing hadn't been so inappropriate, Xi Ling might have rushed up to ask for an autograph.
but......
"and you......."
Xi Ling really couldn't connect Lu Wanxing with this international pianist, Star.
Seeing that Lu Wanxing wasn't leaving, his expression clearly turned sour.
Seeing the other person's conflicted expression, Lu Wanxing couldn't help but chuckle.
Is it possible that I am Star?
Lu Wanxing tilted her head and smiled softly at her.
As expected, I saw the girl across from me with a look of utter disbelief.
"You? Star? Aren't you a celebrity?"
Xi Ling was still somewhat confused at this point.
Lu Wanxing ignored her and instead made a phone call on her own.
"Change the order of appearance. Put me second to last. First? How about Sheng Siwan? Isn't she supposed to be a genius pianist who returned from abroad?"
The following sentence is extremely ironic.
She spoke on speakerphone when she made the call, and Xi Ling heard how respectful the person on the other end was.
Suddenly, the world felt magical.
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