Who is Tang Fanlei?
"Never heard of this dancer?"
"Isn't this supposed to be a holographic projection show? Why are there live dancers...?"
"This girl is so lucky!"
"Perhaps she's a relative from Wang Yueheng's hometown, otherwise why would they only arrange for her to perform on stage?"...
As the credits for the work appeared.
The first thing that caught the attention of all the audience members was the only live backup dancer on stage, besides the performer Wang Yueheng.
Everyone was secretly wondering about the girl's identity and background.
At this moment, only Lu Yanping, the assistant director standing backstage, knew the girl's true identity.
"Old Tang, your daughter has really made something of herself! She's already performing on the same stage as Wang Yueheng so quickly."
"In a few years, I'll definitely be able to reach an even better stage..."
Looking up at the screen on the stage, assistant director Lu Yanping showed a gratified expression and muttered to himself.
At the same time, he felt another surge of gratitude towards Wang Yueheng, who gave him the opportunity to arrange for the daughter of his fallen comrade to perform on stage.
...
"Wow~"
As the stage lights came back on.
A moving company truck parked in an old alleyway is the first thing that comes into view.
The bright midday sun shone through the leaves of the plane trees and onto the road paved with gray bricks.
"Master, be careful! Many of these are old items. Please don't bump or damage them!"
Soon after, a stylishly dressed girl in a short skirt appeared next to the truck.
The tension served as a reminder to the moving workers who were going in and out of the old house.
"Lingling~"
Suddenly, a cell phone rang from the girl's phone.
The girl picked up her phone and glanced at it. It was a call from someone whose contact name was "Da Chengzi".
Furthermore, the phone number's location was listed as "United Kingdom," an overseas country.
The moment she saw the name, the girl's face involuntarily showed a look of disgust and aversion.
She raised her thumb, instinctively wanting to hang up the phone.
After hesitating for a moment, the girl still swiped to answer the phone, saying in a cold tone, "Mr. Cheng Mo, is there anything else you want to say? I'm moving and very busy, you'd better hurry up."
"Xinmeng, let me explain. The blonde woman I was video chatting with yesterday was really my foreign teacher!"
"As you know, our architecture major involves a lot of technical terms, and my English level is simply not enough. It's barely enough for daily communication, so I temporarily found a foreign language teacher to help me improve my English."
"I admit it was my mistake not to tell you about this beforehand, and I apologize. But I was just trying to study! You have to understand!"
"After we argued yesterday, I fired her right away. Next time, I'll find a male tutor. Is that alright?"
A young man's urgent voice came through the receiver on the other end of the phone.
"Oh, so your tutor is wearing a bathrobe while giving you lessons?"
"Mr. Cheng Mo, I'm a silly girl, but I'm not an idiot, okay?"
Upon hearing the explanation, the girl called Xinmeng seemed to laugh in exasperation and retorted with a question.
The audience watching the spectacle couldn't help but burst into laughter.
I instantly understood the relationship between the two.
"Pah, you scumbag!"
"Are you learning a foreign language in bed?"
"This guy had the nerve to call and explain after being caught red-handed! He's shameless!"
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