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"Also, I see that you have a pretty serious cold. Are you sure you'll be fine tomorrow?"

Wen Mian explained nonchalantly, fearing that she would not be allowed to take the stage.

She had been preparing for this event for a long time.

No matter what, it was an experience, and Wen Mian didn’t want to give up, let alone just let it go.

"Of course it's no problem, don't worry."

She promised with all her heart, but she didn't know for sure.

If something happens, Wen Mian himself cannot bear it.

But for this event, Wen Mian had to go.

"We're still a few kilometers away from the rehearsal place. You need to rest for a while and we'll talk about it after we get out of the car."

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At that time, two beautiful figures appeared at the rehearsal.

Liang Yu followed Pei Qingqing and saw several handsome guys as soon as he entered the venue.

Pei Qingqing was overwhelmed, but Zhao Moxuan beside him patted Pei Qingqing's hand as if to remind him.

The woman chuckled and gave an obvious smile towards Zhao Moxuan.

"It does look good."

Zhao Moxuan pretended to be angry, but he couldn't make any waves in his heart.

"I brought you to watch the rehearsal. Are you looking for a boyfriend for yourself? Your eyes are almost glued to him."

Pei Qingqing took Liang Yu's hand and explained while laughing.

But his footsteps never stopped and he went straight to the backstage.

"Such a great opportunity, why don't you let me take another look? By the way, why are you involved in this aspect this time? Didn't you never do art before?"

The reason why Pei Qingqing and Liang Yu came to the scene this time was because Zhao Moxuan suddenly took over the responsibility of organizing a concert.

A lot of celebrities and performers have been invited, and there will be a lot of fans present.

In order to let Pei Qingqing see the world, Zhao Moxuan specially brought him over on the day of rehearsal.

There are not many people, no fans, and you can get up close and personal with the little stars.

Pei Qingqing was naturally happy to come, and even brought Liang Yu to the scene with him.

The woman paused and looked up at the other party, expecting Zhao Moxuan's answer.

"It's not that I don't do art, it's that I don't do low-end things. This concert is quite high-end. Someone invited me, so I naturally agreed. I also made a lot of money after a concert. This is not for us. Xiaojia, are you working hard?" Pei Qingqing pouted, who knew whether what Zhao Moxuan said was true.

But Liang Yu next to him showed envious eyes.

"You will say that you can really work hard for us if you make achievements in practical actions."

"Don't worry, my business is constantly expanding. It won't be long before I can reach the same level as Mr. Pei. By then, I will definitely let you live a better life."

The two chatted and laughed and gradually walked to the backstage.

But Liang Yu always lowered his eyes, seemingly listless and unable to say a word.

Pei Qingqing didn't pay attention to Liang Yu's emotions, but Zhao Moxuan noticed something was wrong with Liang Yu's expression.

"Qingqing, the little sister you brought doesn't seem very happy. Does it mean she doesn't like this kind of occasion?"

How dare Liang Yu say he doesn't like it.

The relationship with Pei Qingqing was already a little estranged because of Pei Zhiyao's matter.

Even though Liang Yu is the daughter of the Liang family, she is still a pleaser at heart.

Especially in front of Pei Qingqing and Pei Zhiyao, Liang Yu always felt that something was missing.

"Liang Yu, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Pei Qingqing stopped and quickly cared about Liang Yu's mood.

But she shook her head, her depressed look already overflowing from her eyes.

"No, I just feel a little dazed."

She deliberately acted aggrieved just to show Pei Qingqing and Zhao Moxuan.

Especially artists who are surrounded by people coming and going.

When Liang Yu spoke, everyone around him could hear it clearly.

"I see that you and Zhao Moxuan are so happy, and I am also very envious. Suddenly I think that there is no one around me who I can rely on, and I feel a little dazed. You don't need to worry about me. I can just take it easy myself."

Passers-by around him cast curious glances.

However, Liang Yu did not respond, waiting for Pei Qingqing to take over her words and continue.

Sure enough, Pei Qingqing and Zhao Moxuan looked at each other, and their thoughts were self-evident.

"You can also find your other half, so that's nothing."