There were hundreds of people in the square not far away.

At the end of the crowd, laser lights shone on the temporary stage, and a band group was vaguely seen screaming loudly on it.

"My name is Yang Xuanyi." The girl lifted her hair in her ears. After saying her name, she glanced at Tang He and then stretched out her hand slightly formally, "Thank you. No one found you later, if it weren't for you..."

"Nothing, I happened to be in front."

Tang He held the pancake fruit in one hand and the umbrella in the other. Seeing this, he put the umbrella on the stone railing of the flowerbed behind him, freeing up his hand to hold Yang Xuanyi lightly.

"Xuanyi, why are you here? You've been looking for you for a long time." A thirty-four and five-year-old short-haired woman in O-professional outfit walked over and yelled in a low voice. When she saw Tang He holding Yang Xuanyi's hand, she hurriedly walked quickly and asked with a vigilant look, "Who are you?"

After letting go of his hand, Yang Xuanyi looked at the short-haired woman with a angrily voice and introduced to the two, "This is my cousin and my agent. Sister Ling, this is the one who told you at noon that he saved our car and the driver behind him..."

"My name is Tang He." Seeing Yang Xuanyi stop talking and looking at him, Tang He had to introduce himself, "It's just a coincidence that the driver behind him has to help everyone. Well, you're helping you out there, right?"

"So it's you. Thank you." The short-haired woman said, but her hand secretly pulled Yang Xuanyi closer to her side. Then she woke up and shouted, "What, Xuanyi, you have helped save the driver too..."

"It's right next to you, and many people have helped." Yang Xuanyi guessed what the short-haired woman wanted to do, so she quickly interrupted her eyes, and looked at Tang He embarrassedly.

The short-haired woman glared at Yang Xuanyi in anger and said, "Forget it. Go back quickly and wear more clothes. I'll pack up. There will be a notice in Xining tomorrow that I'll catch the bus overnight."

"Okay, I understand." Yang Xuanyi responded and bent her eyes to Lin An apologetically, "I'm busy today, so why not leave a phone number and thank you very much when you have time."

Tang Hepburn planned to shirk and then find an excuse to leave, but seeing Sister Ling next to him showing a knife-like look, he held back his smile and said deliberately, "I didn't bring the phone number, so give me your number."

A short-haired woman feels that her cousin is so easy to trust others, and it is really not suitable for the entertainment industry. Otherwise, she would not have to be an agent herself.

Seeing that Yang Xuanyi was really planning to report her private phone number, Sister Ling quickly stopped her and then whispered her bag to turn on the business card, "Save mine! You have been so busy recently, and you may not receive a call."

"Miss Su."

With a sudden shout, a staff member with a badge trotted over and stared at Yang Xuanyi who had re-hanged her mask. He said impatiently to Sister Ling, "Why did you get out here? The director asked you to come over, it's very urgent."

"Oh, OK, thank you."

The staff member's tone was very irritating, and Sister Ling still greeted her with a smile, and secretly pulled Yang Xuanyi, who was angry, and hurriedly followed the staff to the stage.

With the development of the Internet era, the speed of the entertainment industry's renewal is beyond imagination. Caitang Girls Group has been popular for a while, but after two years, there are not many people who can remember Yang Xuanyi, let alone popularity, it is obvious to see the attitude of the staff.

Yang Xuanyi looked slightly dark, and she found that Tang He was embarrassed to take back his hand that wanted to take the business card. She hurriedly said apologetically, "Sorry, Sister Ling has something to do..."

"It doesn't matter."

Tang He didn't mind, but he was inexplicably deeply touched by Yang Xuanyi's situation, as if he had experienced similar scenes.

"You should remember my phone number." Yang Xuanyi forced herself to raise her emotions and reported the number. She was afraid that Tang He would not remember it, so she read it twice.

After a few more greetings, Tang He said goodbye. Seeing that Sister Ling was running from the direction of the stage, his face seemed to be ugly.

Yang Xuanyi watched Tang He walk across the road, turned around, and saw that Sister Ling who came beside her looked wrong, and went to meet her, "What's wrong?"

Sister Ling was so naughty that she was angry, "It's too much to bully people. Zheng Jie couldn't come, so she asked you to wait and pretend to be his fans off stage, and then go to stage to interact. Listen, what's going on, and there's something like this that makes her face gild."

Zheng Jie is a new second-tier singer and is quite popular. Although Yang Xuanyi is not even a third-tier singer now, she is too bullying to ask him to go to the audience to pretend to be a fan and go on stage to reveal his identity.

And the competition in the entertainment industry is so cruel.

Zheng Jie's status and popularity are there, and the agency behind it is Tianyue Entertainment, which is ranked first in China. What's so bad is that Yang Xuanyi came out of Caitang Girl and signed this company.

Offending the artists that the company values ​​will be very unfavorable to Yang Xuanyi's future development, and this is also the acquiesced by the director of the live party. If he refuses, he will also offend this director with a wide connection in the entertainment industry.

Yang Xuanyi was also very angry, but when she saw Sister Ling so excited, she comforted her, "Forget it. You don't often say that in this circle, only if there is news and popularity can people have popularity and status. I pretend to be a fan of Zheng Jie, and I may be on the front page of the entertainment tomorrow!"

"Just like him, the queen of the king and the queen can't even be on the front page as a fan. The company gave him so many resources, I really don't know what to think." Sister Ling was amused and said angrily again, "It's too unauthentic. This director is also from Tianyue, but she is very close to Zheng Jie."

"It's okay." Feeling that a drizzle fell, Yang Xuanyi looked up at the gray sky.

"He also asked to sing a song of his when you come on stage."

"Ah, you didn't tell the director?"

"I said it, the director said that I would interact with you briefly when I went on stage. If the cold affects my throat, I just sing a few words in my heart..." Sister Ling repeated the remarks with hatred.

Yang Xuanyi bit her lip and got wet from the Xiangjiang Bridge at noon. She took off her coat and blew a little wind. She caught a cold in the afternoon.

She was a little reluctant to sing songs on stage before, and her voice felt a little hoarse. She would definitely be affected when she went on stage to sing. Once the voice went wrong on stage, it would not be just a matter of pretending to be a fan and being stepped down.

However, if she doesn't agree, she will offend many people. After she makes a comeback, she has finally improved a little recently, but Sister Ling is worried about it.

In the end, Yang Xuanyi could only compromise with reality.

As agreed, when Zheng Jie goes on stage and finishes singing, during the interactive session, a fan wearing a blue and white baseball cap will be selected from the audience below to come on stage. Then she will reveal her identity on stage, pretending to be a fan, and sing a song by Zheng Jie.

Zheng Jie is quite popular. At least after he appeared on stage, he immediately mobilized the enthusiasm of the audience.

As a song finished, Zheng Jie shouted loudly in the microphone, "The person wearing a light blue baseball cap in the audience." Yang Xuanyi knew it was time for her to go on stage, but her throat was like a burning fire. I was afraid that if she could not sing a few sentences on stage, she would have a sound accident.

Many viewers wearing a unified raincoat sent by the organizer were clamoring and making noise, looking around to see which lucky fan was.

Yang Xuanyi walked to the stage from the side and just arrived at the entrance, she felt a lighter on her head and suddenly someone took off her hat.

He raised his head in surprise, stuffed the umbrella into her hand, blocking the drizzle.

A slightly thin figure stepped on the stairs in front and stepped onto the stage. The man turned around and blinked at her and signaled.
Chapter completed!