"Mr. Xicheng, could you sign this for me?" a female trainee boldly asked.
Ning Xiaofei turned her face towards the corridor. Like he hadn't heard her, Xicheng, holding his phone, didn't even turn his head and walked straight out of the exit.
Seeing him get up, Gai Yu also stood up from her chair.
"Everyone please stay seated, I'll excuse myself for a moment."
"So cold and aloof!"
"Yeah!"
...
The crowd sighed in unison.
Being the last to perform, Ning Xiaofei was also the last one off the stage. Hearing everyone's discussion, she just smiled, shook her head, and quickly walked into the dressing room.
She originally planned to use the intermission to call Mu Tianye to check on his situation, but as soon as she reached for her phone from her bag, she received a text message.
"Change the last chord to Am, don't drag the final note, a sudden end is more powerful than lingering."
Text message from—Xicheng.
Ning Xiaofei paused.
