บท 97: Help Me Make Arrangements for Two People

Wang Menghan's popularity naturally attracted the attention of more and more people.

In Shanghai, a few veteran singers were having a gathering. When they saw Wang Menghan's data, they sneered. "Are singers nowadays so good at playing? They can just spend money to farm a place in the rankings."

"Old Liu, this Wang Menghan is also a capable singer. I don't think she's farming a place on the rankings. Why don't we evaluate her?"

"Alright, but let's make a deal. If this is just a viral song, we have to voice it out. Otherwise, these young people will forget about us old people."

"Okay."

"Sure."

Old Liu clicked on "My Carefree Heart". Then, they listened to it with their eyes closed. The mocking smile on their faces gradually froze. Their closed eyes suddenly opened, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

This tune! These lyrics! This voice!

This singing technique!

It was perfect and flawless!