"Ah Yuan."
"This is the general process after the concert begins…"
"Don't be nervous. Just follow what we've been practicing for more than a month. You can do it!”
"When the concert is about two-thirds of the time, you go on stage and I'll sing with you!”
"After the duet ends, you will be given time to sing a solo.”
On the eve of the concert.
In a private and quiet high-end teahouse, a floor plan of the World Exposition Performance Center was laid out in front of the tea table. Wang Fei stretched out her hand to outline the route and said to Lu Yuan seriously.
Lu Yuan listened attentively. He looked at the floor plan and almost engraved the entire floor plan in his mind.
In the past one and a half months, Wang Fei would spend some time almost every day to guide Lu Yuan and practice their duet.
"I understand, Sister Fei."
Lu Yuan replied in a deep voice.
……
At this moment.
Outside the private room of the teahouse, there was a light knock on the door. Three knocks were longer and two knocks were shorter.
Dong dong dong…dong dong…
"Ms. Wang, Mr. Chen is here."
Outside the door, the manager of the teahouse whispered.
"Ah Yuan."
"Let me introduce you to a friend."
Wang Fei said to Lu Yuan. Then, she looked at the door and said.
"Come in."
As soon as she finished speaking, the door was opened.
The female manager, who was dressed in a professional attire, first looked into the room respectfully and nodded at Wang Fei and Lu Yuan. Then, she turned her body and made an inviting gesture,"
"Mr. Chen."
Chen Yixun, who was wearing a black shirt with a high hairline and fluffy hair, appeared in front of Lu Yuan and Wang Fei with a comfortable smile.
Chen Yixun was gentle and approachable.
He walked into the private room and nodded at the manager who brought him over. Then, he closed the door of the private room.
Eason, you're here!"
Wang Fei and Chen Yixun were very familiar with each other. She did not stand up but waved her hand with a smile.
This was the first time Lu Yuan and Chen Yixun met. He stood up first and welcomed Chen Yixun.
"This is my younger brother Lu Yuan, Eason. You can call him Ah Yuan.”
"Ah Yuan, this is Eason, Chen Yixun. You should know him.”
Wang Fei introduced them.
Eason and Wang Fei are the same manager. They are both Chen Jiaying.）
……
"Hello, Mr. Chen. I really like your songs.”
Lu Yuan extended his right hand and said gently.
"Hello, Ah Yuan, you're Sister Fei's younger brother, call me Eason too.”
Chen Yixun gently held Lu Yuan's palm and said with a smile.
The two of them were sizing each other up.
Based on his first impression, Chen Yixun had a good impression of Lu Yuan. He didn't seem like someone who lived off a woman or didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth as rumored on the internet. Instead, he had a surprisingly trustworthy and dependable temperament.
"Okay, Eason."
Lu Yuan responded.
……
The two of them sat down at the tea table and sat on the cushions made of bamboo.
Wang Fei gave her seat to Chen Yixun. She ran to the other side of the table and sat beside Lu Yuan.
The people in the room were all his friends.
Wang Fei looked very relaxed.
She didn't sit upright. Instead, she stretched out one leg in front of Lu Yuan, slightly bent it, and placed it on Lu Yuan's leg.
The princess consort was wearing an indigo sleeveless sweater today. Her lower body was wearing a black skirt that reached her knees. She was not wearing stockings.
Regarding the princess consort's actions.
Lu Yuan only revealed a helpless expression. Then, he stretched out his broad palm and gently placed it on Wang Fei's leg, massaging it.
The skin on Wang Fei's legs was very tight and delicate. It was as comfortable as warm jade when touched.
……
Seeing Sister Fei's intimate actions, she realized that Lu Yuan's posture was completely normal. It was completely like he was massaging his sister's legs.
Chen Yixun was a little surprised. He understood why Wang Fei could withstand such a huge pressure. She really treated Mr. Lu as her own brother.
In terms of closeness, he could not compare to her at all.
"Eson, I'll have to trouble you tomorrow.”
"You have to sing with all your might and bring out all your strength!”
Wang Fei's expression was lazy as she comfortably let out a long breath. She supported her chin with her hand and half-leaned on the tea table. She looked at Chen Yixun in front of her and said.
Chen Yixun poured himself a cup of tea.
He picked up the teacup and sipped it.
"Sister Fei, don't worry."
"I definitely won't embarrass you."
Chen Yixun's expression was still gentle as he replied with a smile.
……
On the eve of the concert.
The atmosphere in this small tea room was very quiet and comfortable.
Wang Fei, Chen Yixun, and Lu Yuan didn't continue to discuss too much about the concert. What needed to be prepared had already been prepared.
They just drank tea and chatted about gossip and jokes in a low voice. From time to time, they would laugh out loud.
The atmosphere of this conversation was a little lazy and relaxed.
It wasn't until nine o'clock.
Wang Fei and Chen Yixun's phones vibrated almost at the same time.
A document was sent to their phones.
Wang Fei casually picked up her phone and opened the document.
His gaze swept through the documents.
His brows immediately furrowed, and his face flushed red in anger.
Chen Yixun looked at the document.
He put down his phone.
He looked at the princess consort.
At the side.
Lu Yuan raised his head and waited for the two of them to speak.
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