Duan Huaiyu was silent for a few seconds. Then he smiled at Jiang Nanshu, saying, “Have I changed? Perhaps that’s how you see it, Miss, but I haven’t changed at all.”
He would never forget his original aspirations, nor would he ever be blinded by the glitz and glamour of the entertainment industry.
Jiang Nanshu seemed to understand his words only partially.
Duan Huaiyu didn’t want to say anything more; not disturbing her was the proper gentlemanly thing to do.
He nodded politely to Jiang Nanshu and then asked Jiang Zhouye, “When do we leave?”
“We’re waiting for one more person.”
Duan Huaiyu had no objection.
Jiang Zhouye tossed a ticket to Jiang Nanshu: “Want to go?”
Before she could speak, Jiang Leyi ran in from the doorway: “Am I late?”
Jiang Zhouye smiled: “Just in time. You’re the only one missing.”
Jiang Nanshu looked at Jiang Leyi: “Are you going too?”
“Yes, I’m on a business trip in Beijing. Hehe, I happened to run into the Fourth Brother’s concert. I’ve been wanting to go for a long time. Duan Huaiyu is here, too? It’s been two years since we last worked together.” Jiang Leyi smiled at Duan Huaiyu.
Because of her first song collaboration with Duan Huaiyu, Jiang Leyi felt that Duan Huaiyu’s voice was really good. He became so popular in just a few years, and it was inseparable from his singing.
Duan Huaiyu smiled at Jiang Leyi: “Long time no see, Teacher Leyi.”
“Oh, we’re friends, so just call me Leyi.”
Duan Huaiyu shook his head: “You entered the industry before me, so you’re my teacher.”
Jiang Leyi was also helpless with Duan Huaiyu, as he was sometimes incredibly stubborn.
Especially when it came to lyrics, he was very particular, not allowing anyone to change them, except for his first song, which Jiang Nanshu helped revise the lyrics for, and it was this song that made him an overnight sensation.
Jiang Leyi turned and pulled Jiang Nanshu up: “Nan Nan, let’s go together. You’ll be bored alone here.”
Jiang Zhouye chimed in: “Since you’ve all met, let’s go together. I’ve saved you front-row seats.”
Jiang Nanshu thought about it and figured that she’d be bored anyway, so she went along.
There were many people at the concert. It was very difficult to get tickets for Jiang Zhouye, but Jiang Nanshu followed him through a special passage.
She was in the front row, but the noise was making her dizzy.
Duan Huaiyu, who was a guest singer, sat next to Jiang Nanshu.
Jiang Leyi also sat down next to Jiang Nanshu. Seeing her pale face, she asked with concern, “Nan Nan, what’s wrong? You look unwell.”
Jiang Nanshu shook her head: “It’s nothing, just the sound was too loud. It made me a little nauseous.”
Jiang Leyi: “Oh? What should we do then?”
Duan Huaiyu frowned slightly.
Soon, the concert began.
Jiang Zhouye sang all his hit songs, jumping and dancing on stage, receiving thunderous applause and cheers from the audience.
After Duan Huaiyu went on stage, Jiang Nanshu stood up and left.
Jiang Leyi was worried about her, so she followed her to the bathroom and heard her vomiting.
“Nan Nan, what’s wrong?”
Jiang Leyi quickly went inside.
Jiang Nanshu felt much better after vomiting. She went to the sink to wash her face and replied, “I’m fine. It’s probably the duck I ate this afternoon that made me feel so bad. I’m not going back. The music is too loud and noisy.”
Jiang Leyi was still worried: “I’ll take you to the hospital to get it checked out. Maybe you ate something bad. Look how pale you are.”
Jiang Nanshu shook her head again: “It’s nothing… I’ll be fine after a rest.”
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