The smile on the girl's face, Wang Zibo's heart throbbed. He had never seen that fiery passion, that focus awaken in someone before. Later in the years, whenever he had felt down in his life, he had replayed the video of the girl being bewitched by the stage itself.
"Checks have been done. We will head back now," he spoke in the earphones he had. The instructions were pouring in from everywhere.
"Chen Waan, let's go, we have fixed your seat in the audience," he informed the girl as he took her down the stage.
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"I am seeing this girl more and more around Mo Yifan and Wang Zibo. Look into her, she might be our key to take this guy down," someone in the audience was taking camera of the empty stage when they saw two familiar faces, one of the girls they had seen near Wang Zenghao's company and two of Mo Yifan's manager.
