This Weibo posted a message, "Today there was a little surprise. The Queen received the concert ticket from Miss Zi Han. She was so happy. This is the first time someone has personally invited the Queen to attend her concert. This girl is brave enough!" Along with the text, two concert tickets were also attached, which were Lan Zi Han's concert tickets.
Immediately, Lan Zi Han forwarded this Weibo, "Thank you, Queen, for your kindness. I am honored to be here!".
In one night, Lan Zi Han's Weibo fans grew at a gusher mode, and the number of fans exceeded one million in a short time. No matter how arrogant or domineering she is, no matter how terrible the online rumors are, even the Queen wants to listen to her concert. What an honor! In an instant, people forgot everything about her before, and only knew that she was the only one who invited the Queen to attend the concert!
The website selling tickets for the concert was paralyzed that night due to excessive traffic. It was urgently repaired the next day, and the tickets were snapped up.
Lan Zihan threw herself into the preparations for the concert. The tickets were sold, and her pressure increased. She couldn't let this concert ruin her stardom. She wanted to dazzle everyone and let everyone remember that she was Zihan.
However, she didn't know that she didn't have to work so hard. Even if the tickets couldn't be sold, someone would help her buy all the tickets to support the concert.
Within two days, Lan Zihan uploaded two photos of her bloody hands and said: Call me Miss Desperate. I'm fighting for the concert. You can do whatever you want!
The comments below immediately began to feel sorry for this 24-year-old rich girl who had just fallen from a life of luxury. She used to worry about nothing, but now she was working so hard.
"Miss, take it easy." "I support you. Our funny goddess can't fall." "Come on, you are the best!"
There was only half a month left before the concert. Lan Zihan really started working hard. In addition to practicing her musical instrument to perfection, she also had to rehearse the dance for several fast songs.
Huatian Brokerage Building
Chu Tiance stood in front of the glass window of the top floor lobby. People in the building came and went in a hurry, and few people stayed here. The view here was very good, overlooking most of Jingxi City. Chu Tiance liked it very much, especially smoking here.
"Hey, did you hear that? That Zihan is really working hard right now. She fainted twice while practicing dancing. She said it was due to hypoglycemia."
"You see she has lost a lot of weight. But it's no wonder that the queen wants to go to her concert. She must be under a lot of pressure. Of course she has to work hard."
"But what can we do if we work hard? That Hu Zhengping took advantage of the situation. He couldn't get any money from the contract he signed with her in the first year."
"Oh, how pitiful."
Hearing this, his brows that had just been relaxed wrinkled. Chu Tiance blew out the last puff of cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, rolled it with his feet, walked into the elevator, and pressed the 12th floor button without thinking. Lan Zihan's rehearsal room was on the 12th floor.
He always stood at the back door habitually, looking at Lan Zihan inside through the slender glass. Lan Zihan was dancing alone inside, without any dancers to accompany her. He had seen her schedule before, and she would rehearse with the dance troupe in a few days. She was just learning the moves these days.
The dance teacher had already finished the class, and Lan Zihan was not satisfied with her dance moves, so she continued to practice alone to the music. During a spinning move, she felt dizzy and passed out again.
President's Lounge
Chu Tiance stuffed a piece of candy in Lan Zihan's mouth, picked up her hand and looked at it. It was full of wounds, exactly the same as when she started practicing the piano many years ago. He found some medicine and medical tape, and gently applied the medicine to her and bandaged her.
He just stood by the bed and stared at her quietly. She had indeed lost weight, and her protruding clavicle was the best evidence. Her originally chubby face had also become much thinner.
When Lan Zihuan woke up, she found herself in a bed and the room was unfamiliar. She vaguely felt something sweet in her mouth, and then she realized there was a candy in her mouth. She tilted her head and found a man standing in front of the window with his back to her. She was very familiar with this back.
She sat up and found that her hands were all bandaged. She sniffed and there was still a strong smell of medicine.
"Tian Ce, you love me, right?" Lan Zihuan said slowly.
Chu Tiance was shocked when he heard the sudden voice. He did not turn around immediately and put away all his happy expressions. When he turned around, his face was still as cold as it could be. "I remember that I always said I didn't love you." Chu Tiance said coldly. He was trying to suppress the burning flame in his heart and constantly controlling his emotions.
Lan Zihan's heart sank. Indeed, they had such a conversation.
"Tian Ce, do you love me?" "No." "Why?" "Because you are too annoying."
"But I think you love me, otherwise, how did I climb onto your bed? Who bandaged my hand, and who put the candy in my mouth?"
"Pity is not love." Chu Tiance immediately interrupted Lan Zihan.
There was silence in the air for a minute. Chu Tiance walked to the refrigerator and took out a box of yogurt and a plate of fruit. "You haven't eaten well recently, right? You are malnourished, you know that?" He put these things on the table beside the bed.
Lan Zihuan took the yogurt and handed it to Chu Tiance. Chu Tiance tactfully inserted the straw for her, and Lan Zihuan began to drink.
Chu Tiance sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the sound of Lan Zihuan sipping the yogurt. Soon she finished drinking it, threw away the yogurt box, pulled his tie, and turned to look at Lan Zihuan. Her brown eyes looked pitiful at this moment.
Suddenly, she bit his lips lightly, and Chu Tiance woke up instantly.
He sat up, despite the beauty of the passionate kiss, but he still controlled himself.
Thanks for the reward from Fu Chong'er. I will add another chapter tonight. Please recommend and comment on this book.