Chapitre 241: Chapter 178 Another Round of Bombshells, A Lyricist Who Can't Do Stage Design Isn't a Good Lyricist_2

The camera followed from behind, guessing that these images would probably not be used later on.

"The result is just like this, life is full of surprises. Get ready to go on stage," Xu Qingyan said in a tone so light, it was hard to tell if it was casual or feigned nonchalance.

Wen Shuanghua sighed, "She sang really well, and the song is well written too."

"Thank you."

Xu Qingyan caught a glimpse of the door opening out of the corner of his eye, and turning his head, he saw Pei Muchan with a numb expression on her face. He wasn't in the mood for small talk with Wen Shuanghua any longer and hurried over to greet her.

"Hi there, Sister Wen," Pei Muchan forced a smile, putting on a show for business.

"Right, you sang very well," Wen Shuanghua encouraged.

The two groups passed by each other. Wen Shuanghua needed to prepare again and adjust her state before going on stage, giving them a final glance as she left.