Subsequently, Ah Bai took Chu Xiaoran to Mr. Liu and said, "Xiao Ran has agreed."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Liu's face broke into a smile, "Good, good. The concert is about to start, you guys hurry and prepare."
After finishing his words, he left as he had other arrangements to make.
Xiao Zheng saw Chu Xiaoran sitting on the chair with red eyes, walked over, tousled her hair, and said with a gentle smile, "Sing well. Even though it's lip-syncing, you still need to present your best."
Xiao Zheng's hands, accustomed to years of martial training, were naturally unlike those of ordinary people, broad and warm. Chu Xiaoran felt a sudden sense of security in her heart and hummed in a nasal tone.
Soon, the performance began.
Chu Xiaoran was indeed very professional. In the short time prior, she had adjusted herself to her best state and then walked onto the stage with a smile.
'Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran, we love you.'
"Xiao Ran, keep it up!"
"Xiao Ran, you're the best."
