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Xuxu cast a sideways glance at her . "Such matters can't be rushed . "
Zhou Shuang suddenly hugged her and whispered into her ears, "Get Yan Rusheng to work hard tonight . "
Xuxu blushed and nudged her with her elbows . "Bad girl . "
…
The next few weekends were neither too idle or busy . Yet this particular weekend was packed with back to back engagements .
Yan Rusheng was sitting in the backseat, he was massaging his swollen temples .
The car stopped as it approached the red light . He glanced at his watch . It was almost 5 p . m .
"Hurry up . "
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He demanded at his chauffeur in urgency .
When the traffic light turned green, his chauffeur sped off . It was already the almost the evening rush hour, and worse there was a commotion that caused a traffic build-up .
When the car came to a halt again, Yan Rusheng tilted his head—frustrated with what was happening . He was getting more and more impatient as the time ticked on .
It seemed that there was a gridlock situation ahead, and a crowd had gathered a few meters away—which got increasingly bigger by the seconds .
"President, there seemed to be a commotion at the Capital City Musical Theatre causing the congestion . "
The chauffeur's voice echoed in his ears . He then knitted his eyebrows . "Take a detour . "
"Quick . It's really Chen Yuxi . "
"Yuxi! Yuxi!"
Two young ladies ran past their car in sheer excitement . They were calling out someone's name as they ran .
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"Yuxi? Who's that fellow?"
It must be some superstar . Yan Rusheng had lost touch with the entertainment industry and couldn't care less, he was already tied up with work and basking in Xuxu's love .
The chauffeur took a quick glance behind him and seemed to panic on his seat . "Oh dear . Traffic has already piled up behind us too . "
Yan Rusheng also turned his head around to look, only to find out that the traffic behind them came to a standstill in just a few seconds .
There was no way to make a detour even .
He clicked his tongue and pounded his fists on the car door . He was already fuming in anger and anxiety .
He glared at the swarm of people ahead of him .
Those people came from both sides of the road, and were up on their toes all excited!
There was also a throng of security and traffic police rushing to the traffic to maintain order .
But that didn't change the situation, it was still chaotic as ever . Unceasing shouts and ear-piercing shrieks started filling the air . Even from where Yan Rusheng was, he could hear chants .
"Who is Fang Jiayin? How dare she compete with our Yuxi?"
"Exactly . She's only an insignificant violinist trying to create a hype for herself in the name of charity . "
As their car neared a pavement, the conversation of every pedestrian could be distinctively heard .
When Yan Rusheng heard the content of the discussions, his eyes flickered in astonishment .
"Fang Jiayin! Compete?"
11 November, Charity Musical Performance at Capital City Musical Theatre by musician Fang Jiayin, who had just returned from abroad
Today is exactly 11 November .
What was happening?
He lifted an arm slowly and propped it on the car window . He held his chin with the same hand and looked pensively at the crowd .
The crowd went into a frenzy and it was beyond what the police could handle .
Arrogant voices of Chen Yuxi's fans filled the air even more .
"Everyone could see that Fang Jiayin's car had already made a turn in the midst of a large mob of Chen Yuxi's fans who were blocking the road .
"But so what? The fans were fiercely protective of Chen Yuxi . Even the person-in-charge of the theatre would rather side with the fans than offend them . All these, in the hope that Fang Jiayin's car would make way for Chen Yuxi .
"Exactly . That Fang Jiayin was merely a musician with only a handful of fans . Even if her performance is canceled, it would still be a far cry from Chen Yuxi's .
"She had just returned from overseas and if she had given way to Chen Yuxi today, how will she be able to ride-out in future .