Upon hearing the words ’little secret,’ all the fans’ eyes lit up with excitent.
People are naturally curious, buzzing with both anticipation and nervousness as they watched Lin Tian.
Jiang Pan Die watched Lin Tian cautiously as well. She had no idea what secret this guy might reveal. Given his personality, Jiang Pan Die really couldn’t tell if it would be good or bad...
Lin Tian paused for two seconds, teasing them a bit before saying, "Tonight, I still have two more songs to perform. Are you all looking forward to it?"
"Yes!"
Everyone shouted in unison, the previous song having stirred excitent in countless hearts, most of whom hadn’t cald down yet. How could they not be eager for more?
Jiang Pan Die let out a long breath; this "little secret" was indeed small but was enough to barely satisfy the crowd’s appetite.
"You’re stealing my fans," Jiang Pan Die softly said to Lin Tian.
This wasn’t an act of weakness, as everyone saw it as flirtation. Her aggrieved and lovable deanor stirred laughter from the audience, sparking further anticipation about their relationship.
Objectively speaking, these two standing together really did look like a good match. If they announced they were dating, even though people would lose a ’god and goddess,’ they would still sincerely offer their blessings.
"How could I possibly steal from you? You’re more beautiful, more talented, and even more charming when you sing. How could I dare?" Lin Tian responded with a self-deprecating smile.
The audience burst into laughter and applause, as this scene looked more like he was coaxing his girlfriend. It ignited the romantic hearts of countless young won.
Sure enough, Jiang Pan Die gave a sweet smile, but she didn’t continue the topic. After all, they were on stage, and any display of intimacy needed moderation; otherwise, the resulting gossip would be quite troubleso.
The two continued to chat a bit more about the current tour concert, then Jiang Pan Die addressed the audience: "Lin Tian is a friend I t at dical University. When I perford ’Butterfly by the River’ with him, I realized he had an incredible stage presence, so I invited him this ti. As he said, he’ll perform again later. Let’s let him rest backstage for a bit, okay?"
"Okay."
The fans shouted with a hint of reluctance but still applauded Lin Tian off the stage.
Lin Tian left the stage and quietly went to find his seat in the audience, sitting down with close to an hour before his next performance. It wasn’t ideal to hang out backstage the whole ti.
Naturally, he was seated in the front row of the VIP section, with Liou Qingcheng and Sisi and ng Nan on his left, and Yan Xinrou and her husband on his right.
As soon as Lin Tian sat down, Yan Xinrou leaned over and said in his ear, "You sang wonderfully. Later, you must sign an autograph and take a photo with ."
Lin Tian asked with a peculiar expression, "Is that really necessary?"
"Yes!" Yan Xinrou nodded earnestly, "I want to be a fan too!"
"Alright." Lin Tian couldn’t help but chuckle, his mother-in-law was always this capricious, so he could only go along with it.
"I really liked that last song. I’m sure you’ll encounter a flock of fans when you go out tomorrow, so you should go out less for the ti being," Yan Xinrou added.
"Is it really that exaggerated?"
"Check it on Xunxin if you don’t believe , there must be videos of your performance on stage. You might end up trending after the concert."
Why ’again’?
Because this guy has trended quite a few tis already—it seems trending is a breeze for him.
"Lin Tian, your voice is fantastic. Have you thought about debuting? Singing a few songs? It’s okay if you can’t write songs, Mom can find so top-tier lyricists and composers in the country. Every song will be a hit."
When Yan Xinrou spoke, her eyes sparkled like stars, showing her genuine appreciation for Lin Tian’s singing. Otherwise, she wouldn’t suddenly make such a suggestion, as if debuting as a singer was as simple as having a glass of water.
Lin Tian thought for a mont and said, "Forget it... I don’t want to step out and be surrounded by girls and paparazzi."
"That is indeed a problem," Yan Xinrou nodded gently. No one would want their son-in-law surrounded by other won.
"But let ask, are you and Jiang Pan Die really just friends?"
Yan Xinrou looked at Lin Tian with piercing eyes. Having run the Yan Family’s business for nearly twenty years, her sharp gaze seed to penetrate the soul.
If it were soone else, they might feel intimidated. But Lin Tian wasn’t an ordinary person; he smiled naturally, "Of course just friends, don’t you think we’re not a good match?"
Yan Xinrou looked Lin Tian up and down and agreed with a nod. "Not a good match at all, except for Qingcheng, you’re not suited for anyone."
...
As it turns out, Lin Tian was just a pleasantly successful guest. Without him, Jiang Pan Die’s singing and the ticulous design of each song, including the street dance by Feihong Association, garnered cheers and countless applause.
Every song of hers was followed by waves of audience mbers singing along and waving, creating a heartwarming atmosphere.
With two songs finished, a pause was given. A hostess in a light yellow dress, exuding sophistication and femininity, stepped on stage.
Yi Caiyun, a renowned hostess and voice actress from Heyue, carried herself with elegance, especially her mature charm, which attracted a crowd of male fans.
The concert needed a hostess to warm up and interact with the audience; otherwise, having Jiang Pan Die sing nonstop until the end would strain her voice to the point of hoarseness.
"Hello, Pan Die, and greetings, everyone," she said.
"Hello, Caiyun,"
The two exchanged greetings, and Yi Caiyun chatted with Jiang Pan Die for a few monts before moving quickly into a Q&A session—a fan-favorite part of the event.
"There’s a QR code on the big screen. Use your browser or vx to scan it, and you can submit the questions you want answered. Pan Die will pick a few questions to answer. You can start now."
Yi Caiyun hadn’t even finished speaking when countless fans whipped out their phones to scan, fearing their slowness would cause their idol to miss their question.
Soon, questions began scrolling rapidly up one side of the big screen, making them nearly impossible to read.
"Pan Die, you say stop, and the screen will freeze on a question," Yi Caiyun instructed.
"Alright." Jiang Pan Die nodded with a smile and amidst everyone’s anticipation, paused for two seconds before sweetly yelling, "Stop!"
She wasn’t at all worried that an unanswerable or inappropriate question would pop up on the screen because the system would filter out any indecent words or profanity, and staff would review the questions, ensuring only suitable ones were displayed.
The scrolling text quickly stopped, and Yi Caiyun, looking at the screen, asked with a smile, "A fan nad ’A Beautiful Butterfly’ asks: ’Pan Die, are you and Lin Tian a couple?’"
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