"Hello, you must be Miss Mo Zixue!"
"It's a pleasure to meet you. I've always admired you and Mr. Wang Yueheng!"
Zheng Tingting, Xin Zuo's fiancée, then walked to a spot against the wall in the conference room and greeted Mo Zixue, who was sitting there watching the commotion.
These words truly came from the bottom of her heart.
This couple, whose love is frequently seen online and even worldwide, are a couple whose love is constantly being shown off.
Zheng Tingting, who takes care of Xin Zuo every day like a kindergarten teacher, couldn't be more envious.
If my boyfriend had even a tenth of Wang Yueheng's talent and ability, I wouldn't have to live such a tiring life every day.
If it weren't for the love and care of her future mother-in-law, Mrs. Xin.
Zheng Tingting may have broken up with her boyfriend Xin Zuo several times already.
She was initially happy that she had the opportunity to marry into a wealthy family, but then she realized...
To inherit a wealthy family business, you really need an incredibly strong heart and extraordinary patience!
"It's a pleasure to meet Ms. Zheng as well!"
"You're much prettier in person than on TV! You have a great figure and you're beautiful!"
Mo Zixue stood up, politely shook hands with the other person, and praised them with a smile.
Looking at Xin Zuo dressed in women's clothing, Mo Zixue couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Has Mr. Xin Zuo always been so... eccentric?"
"Him? Oh..."
Upon hearing this, Zheng Tingting looked up at her boyfriend, who was dressed in an effeminate style, and sighed deeply, as if she had nothing to say.
"It wasn't until I was with him that I understood why he had broken up with so many people before..."
"I used to think that no other girl was good enough for him..."
Mo Zixue's question seemed to immediately open up Zheng Tingting's floodgates of conversation.
As if she had finally found a safe haven to confide in, the other person grabbed Mo Zixue's arm and poured out all her grievances.
...
"Don't let the fog obscure the shore where we are moored."
Don't let your world be so unsettled.
"Don't let the light in your heart dim..."
Wang Yueheng's side.
Just as Zhou Qian was singing the song with deep emotion, halfway through, she was looking at the sheet music.
"Wait a moment!"
Xin Zuo, who had finally managed to sit quietly in his seat, suddenly reached out to interrupt.
"Flying over the lake..."
"What's wrong?"
Singer Zhou Qian, who was building up her emotions and preparing to sing out loud, was caught off guard by the sudden interruption.
She turned her head and looked at the Hong Kong actor with a puzzled expression, wondering if she had sung something wrong.
"I suddenly have a really good idea that I'd like to share with you all."
"When we sing this song, we all raise our left hand and place our index finger on the bridge of our nose."
"Look, just like me."
"If we all made this gesture while performing on stage, wouldn't it be cool and stylish?"
As he spoke, Xin Zuo raised his hand and placed his left index finger on the bridge of his nose.
He then lowered his head and leaned back in his chair, deliberately adopting a cold and thoughtful expression.
"..."
Seeing this, Tang Yan, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but lower her head and cover her forehead with her hand...
She really wanted to take a picture of the other person's pose with her phone and share it on her social media.
Seeing Xin Zuo stop him, just to demonstrate this boring and speechless action.
Zhou Qian, whose singing had just been interrupted, clenched her hands tightly, almost tearing the sheet music in her hands.
Even so, he didn't explode due to his good mental fortitude.
Zhou Qian then turned to Wang Yueheng with a sense of helplessness, seemingly seeking justice from the young singer.
"Mr. Xin Zuo, regarding stage movements and positioning, there will be dedicated staff to make arrangements during tomorrow's rehearsal, so that's not something we need to worry about."
"What we need to do is learn this song quickly and make sure that no one sings it off-key."
Wang Yueheng tried his best to remain patient as he spoke.
"OK, I'll talk to them about it tomorrow."
Xin Zuo, who was rejected again, glanced at Wang Yueheng unhappily, with a look that said, "I'll remember this."
"Then I'll try again."
Don't let dark clouds obscure the blue of the sky.
"Don't let fate turn back a boat without oars..."
After being interrupted, Zhou Qian composed herself and prepared to start singing again from the beginning.
"Pfft~"
However, this time he hadn't even sung two lines.
Another burst of laughter came from Xin Zuo across the table.
"Teacher Xin Zuo, what's wrong this time?"
Zhou Qian, holding the lyrics in her hand, frowned and asked.
Across from me, a Hong Kong actor was sitting with his legs crossed, scrolling through his phone.
"The push notification I just received."
"This little boy from abroad looks just like Mr. Wang Yueheng!"
"I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it..."
Haha~
As he spoke, Xin Zuo deliberately raised his phone and showed the screen to everyone.
It was the trending entertainment news about the Filipino boy who looked remarkably like Wang Yueheng.
As if afraid that others wouldn't be able to see it clearly, Xin Zuo even enlarged the little boy's appearance on the screen several times.
"Xin Zuo, what are you doing while everyone else is rehearsing so diligently?"
Have you learned to sing the song yet?
"If you keep doing this, I'll tell Xin Tai about your behavior and have her come and supervise you personally!"
Seeing this, Zheng Tingting, who was chatting quietly with Mo Zixue, finally couldn't help but stand up and angrily threatened Xin Zuo, who was always causing trouble.
"Hey, everyone, you've all worked so hard practicing singing, why don't you take a break and relax?"
"Besides, I'm waiting for Mr. Wang Yueheng to teach me to sing..."
Hearing his fiancée's rebuke, Xin Zuo had no choice but to put away his phone and try to explain himself.
He fears nothing but his strictest mother.
If Zheng Tingting really calls the other party over, I'll be in big trouble.
"Mr. Xin Zuo, I would like to remind you of something."
"For security reasons, the use of any products that can record audio or video is not allowed here."
"This performance at the Asian Games is important to everyone present."
"If you continue to cause trouble like this, I will consider suggesting that the organizing committee leadership be replaced."
Wang Yueheng stared at Xin Zuo, who was sitting there somewhat recklessly, and solemnly reminded him.
Wang Yueheng wouldn't take any of the jokes or banter between them seriously.
But after all, this was a proper rehearsal for the opening ceremony performance.
Even if the other party is a national-level top singer, Wang Yueheng will criticize them without any mercy.
"Wow, you're so amazing, you're really good at threatening people..."
"Is this how connections are in the Chinese entertainment industry?"
"Why don't you have a match with me? If I lose, you can make me do anything."
Xin Zuo was taken aback at first, then retorted with an indifferent expression.
"Mr. Xin Zuo, what you're saying is a bit much!"
"Teacher Wang Yueheng has never risen to his position through connections, but through genuine ability!"
Seeing this, even Hu Haibin, who was always reluctant to offend anyone, couldn't help but speak up to refute Wang Yueheng.
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