Foreigners always speak directly.
Especially those involved in the arts, they never tend to consider the feelings of those they are not interested in.
Ying Luwei's face instantly turned red.
She stood there, at a loss, with a burning sensation on her face.
Beyond embarrassment, there was also shock.
Hadn't her agent told her that Bart Heber accepted her invitation? How then was it for Ying Zijin?
Could Ying Zijin possibly have the talent and qualifications to bring a world-famous pianist all the way from O Continent?
She did not believe it, not one bit.
Zhong Manhua, however, was stunned, "Mr. Bart, what did you say?"
"The other one! The other performer!" Bart looked around backstage and, not seeing anyone, turned around angrily and shouted, "Berg, you idiot, the student you said could draw better than you isn't even here."
Around the corner, Berg approached with a cup of ice cream, quite pleased with himself, "Thanks for covering for me."
Bart: "..."