"Our parents are in Huacheng, our relatives and friends are in Huacheng. We were born in Huacheng, grew up in Huacheng, went to elementary and middle school in Huacheng----and met the very important man in our lives in Huacheng-----" Jiang Qin said in a sad voice.
"------"
There was a moment of silence at the scene, and then there was a thunderous cry of surprise.
"Honey, who is that man? Who is that man?"
"Honey, you guys are not in love, are you? Please don't------"
"Goddess, you broke my heart-----Who is that man?"
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Later, Wang Ke, the agent of Tai Tian Nan Xing, was so anxious that he grabbed the shoulders of the staff around him and shouted, "What are they talking about? What are they talking about? Hurry up and make her stop-----"
No one asked Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin to stop, because Xia Tian said that they were completely free on the stage. When they stood on the stage, the stage was theirs.
Yuan Lin looked at Jiang Qin with a surprised expression. She didn't expect Jiang Qin to tell her about that matter at this time.
Jiang Qin's voice was a little sad, and he said: "I don't mean to mention it deliberately, but I can't help but smell his scent when I return to this city. You must not know that the reason why Yuan Lin and I took this path, the reason why we can stand on the stage of classical music and work hard for such a goal, also has a huge relationship with him - I don't know if he came to see our concert. Maybe not. But, I know he is in Huacheng, so I feel at ease."
The fans in the audience became even more crazy, constantly shouting Jiang Qin's name and asking Jiang Qin who that man was.
"He is my teacher." Jiang Qin said with a sly smile. "A teacher who has influenced my life."
Sitting at the front seat near the stage, Mrs. Li looked at her daughter's expression and sighed deeply.
Jiang Dahai shook his wife's fat hand and said, "The child is grown up now and has her own ideas. Just let her be."
"I know." Sister Li said with some annoyance: "I'm not against Qinqin and Fang Yan being together. Qinqin is an adult now, and she has the right to choose her own life. What I'm worried about is - I'm worried about where Fang Yan is now? I haven't seen her for several years. I called my daughter and she didn't say anything. I don't know what happened. Fang Yan is a good child."
Jiang Dahai looked at Mrs. Li with a puzzled look and said, "Didn't you dislike Fang Yan before? You even kicked him out for no reason - why have you changed your attitude now?"
"What do you know?" Sister Li said unhappily. "I didn't like Fang Yan before, that was because my dear was still young and we couldn't let her be with Fang Yan. Now that my dear has grown up, why shouldn't he treat our dear well? Look at my poor little dear. When you confessed to me and I rejected you, you weren't this sad, were you?"
"Cough, cough, cough------" Jiang Dahai started to cough violently. The topic about his wife was too explosive, and he could hardly bear it.
"I really envy you." Jiang Qin said with a smile. "You can live in the same city with him, looking at the same sky, breathing the same air - but I have to fly around outside every day, and I have very little time to stay in the Flower City. If you see him, please say hello to him for me. Teacher Fang, Jiang Qin said she misses you."
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin bowed to the audience again and left amid the audience's reluctant pleas and shouts.
Fang Yan didn't expect that there would be such a thing at the end of the concert. Jiang Qin, this fearless little girl, is really capable of doing anything.
But if this happens, won’t I be on the headlines tomorrow
Fang Yan completely believed in the paparazzi's sense of smell and ability. Jiang Qin said the three words "Teacher Fang", and Jiang Qin had a scandal with him before he became famous, which became negative news in the newspapers at that time. As long as those people are willing to investigate and look for it, they will definitely find these clues.
Fang Yan, he just wanted to be a quiet little security guard.
The concert ended and the crowd began to disperse.
Liu Yi's parents stood up and looked at Fang Yan, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.
Fang Yan took the initiative to walk over, shook hands with Liu Yi's father, and said with a smile: "Take care of yourself."
"Thank you, teacher. Thank you------" Liu Yi's father thanked him repeatedly.
"You have a good daughter." Fang Yan said with a smile, turned and walked out of the box.
He walked to the next box, ready to talk to Liang Dachang and Fu Shao about professional issues such as the musicality and multiple forms of expression of classical music, but found that there was no one inside. They left early.
Fang Yan's eyes flashed, and he walked quickly downstairs.
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin retreated to the backstage. Yuan Lin held Jiang Qin's hand and said, "Dear, why did you say it in front of so many people? Aren't you afraid?"
"I suddenly felt something." Jiang Qin was a little depressed and said in a low voice: "We have worked so hard in the past few years. We want to show him our best side. Let him know our talent and let him recognize our excellence. But when we have the opportunity to stand in the center of the stage and have the ability to prove ourselves to him, he disappeared. No matter how successful today's concert is, I still feel empty in my heart."
"Linlin, tell me, even if we succeed, even if we really bring classical music to a world-class stage, what does that mean to me?"
"Ah------" Yuan Lin sighed softly: "Let's go see Teacher Fang tomorrow. We can treat him to a meal, treat him to a drink, or even do nothing-----we can just watch him quietly and accompany him."
"Okay." Jiang Qin said with red eyes. "We will go find him tomorrow. We will follow him wherever he goes. We will pay for his meals and pour his wine. He won't say or do anything, and we will just sit beside him and say or do nothing. It will be the same as before in Yanziwu."
After the two girls made this agreement, their mood suddenly became cheerful again.
Wang Ke came over and warmly hugged the two little girls from the Tiannanxing band, and said with a smile: "Dear, Linlin, congratulations, your performance today was amazing, the whole Flower City will be proud of you------"
"Thank you." Yuan Lin said with a smile.
"It would have been nice if there hadn't been that last scene," Wang Ke said. This was a subtle reminder and warning.
Jiang Qin said softly: "Sister Wang, I'm sorry, I made things difficult for you-----"
"Haha, it's okay." Wang Ke laughed. "What's so difficult about this? It's just my job, isn't it?"
"I just want to talk to him." Jiang Qin said. "I think he can hear me this way."
Wang Ke didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "My dear Miss, not only did your teacher Fang hear it, but the whole Flower City heard it. Just wait and see, tomorrow morning the newspapers in the whole Flower City will be full of news about you------"
"I don't care. Sister Xia Tian said that we shouldn't care about what others think. We just need to concentrate on making our own music."
"Yeah. Don't worry about it. You just need to concentrate on making music. Isn't there Sister Wang to take care of the rest? If Sister Wang can't do it well, isn't there President Xia? Right?"
At this moment, a group of people came towards the backstage locker room.
The security guards stepped forward to stop them. The man with a crew cut in the lead slapped him in the face and cursed, "Are you blind? You can't even let me in?"
The security guard was slapped innocently and was about to resist when two bodyguards in black rushed over from behind the man with a crew cut, one on the left and one on the right, and attacked the crowd, knocking the security guards who were on guard to the ground cleanly and neatly.
Clang------
The man with the crew cut pushed open the door of the locker room and saw Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin, who were chatting inside. He couldn't help but laugh. He turned to the man with glasses behind him and said, "Mr. Fu, it seems that you are very lucky today. I was worried that they would run away before. If that happened, it would take some time. Now they are still here. Let's talk to them now?"
Fu Lei adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "Be polite and restrained."
"Hey, I see." Liang Dachang said with a smile. He walked up to Wang Ke, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to him, saying, "My name is Liang Dachang, and I'm the chairman of Dachang Group. If you just go out and ask around, you'll easily find out what I do."
Wang Ke usually has Xia Tian's support, so he really doesn't take Liang Dachang seriously.
She stood in front of Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin with her slightly plump body, and said with a smile, "Young Master Liang, I wonder what you are doing here with so many people barging in?"
Liang Dachang pointed at Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin and asked, "Are you their agent?"
"Yes. Wang Ke."
"Okay. Wang Ke, let's discuss something. I have a distinguished guest coming from afar who really likes to watch their show. I want to take them out for a midnight snack. Why don't you name a price?"
Wang Ke smiled coldly and said, "Young Master Liang, I'm afraid I can't agree to this. Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin have worked hard for most of the night and are very tired now. They just clamored to go back to sleep - or, how about we find another opportunity later?"
Snapped!
Wang Ke was also slapped in the face.
Liang Dachang pointed at Wang Ke and cursed, "Who the hell are you? Don't be so shameless. I've already said it today. Whether you agree or not, I'll still bring people with me. I want to see what you can do to me."
"Ah-------" Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin hurried forward to support Wang Ke to prevent her from falling to the ground.
Jiang Qin took a step forward and said, "You guys go. We won't go out for supper with you."
"Little girl, this kind of thing is not your turn to make the decision." Liang Dachang laughed arrogantly. "I, Liang Dachang, have never failed to lead someone."
"That's a powerful sentence, I like it." A thin man standing at the door said with a smile: "I'm the same as you. I've never failed to hit someone I wanted to hit." (To be continued)