The applause given to Ye Minglang by the audience was unimaginable. The sound occupied the entire studio and did not want to disperse for a long time.

Ye Mingzhu picked up the microphone several times to stop everyone from applauding, but the applause had long exceeded the sound of the speaker, and what she said was completely hidden in the enthusiasm of the audience.

At this time, Ye Mingzhu wanted to hit Ye Minglang in her hand, but she had to endure it and use her good image to increase her presence. However, no matter what she did, it would be a failure. What she didn't want to admit the least was that everyone's attention was focused on Ye Minglang, not her Ye Mingzhu!

Ye Mingzhu turned her head angrily and wanted to curse Lu Yijiao who had this ghost idea, but when she searched for Lu Yijiao again, the other party's figure had long disappeared behind the curtain. She couldn't help but bit her lip to relieve her anger at this moment.

Then, Ye Mingzhu wanted to seek help from Ai Wenwen. She wanted to signal to Ai Wenwen that with Ai Wenwen's cohesion, everyone's attention would return to their beautiful couple again, but the fact disappointed her.

Even Ai Wenwen's attention was attracted by Ye Minglang. He was staring at Ye Minglang at this moment, and the surprise in his eyes was indescribable, and even a little tenderness and meaning was revealed from his eyes, which immediately made Ye Mingzhu think of the piano performance a few years ago.

The first time she saw Aiwen's tender look at her was when the other party walked up and led her off the stage after that piano performance.

This look belongs to her Ye Mingzhu, how can it survive on Ye Minglang!

Ye Mingzhu tightened her teeth and gritted her teeth. It was difficult for her to curb her hatred. It seemed that it would burst out in the next second, splashing them all on Ye Minglang.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Mingzhu turned to the audience and said something to save her last dignity. However, reality seemed to insist on going against her. She waved to the audience, but no one cared about her existence!

If it were usual, her small movement would immediately arouse everyone present, and at this time, they were like crystal shoes that had lost their magic, lying on the ground in a broken way, no one cared about it.

Ye Mingzhu was panicked. She never expected that she would have this day no matter what.

Is it really like the piano teacher said back then that the talented person is really Ye Minglang. All the honors and shines are Ye Minglang, and she is the culprit of taking away all of this. Is she going to exchange all of this now?

Could it be that if she really did everything?

Ye Mingzhu only felt that she was starting to tremble. She was like a tiny wind chime. When the breeze blew, she would be discarded on the ground and trampled on by others!

After a while, the audience's applause finally gradually subsided, and Ye Minglang stood beside Ye Mingzhu again, waiting for the other party's next move.

Ye Mingzhu seemed to have lost her soul. When she looked at Ye Minglang again, the casual hatred surged out again.

"Thank you! Thank you for my Minglang!" Ye Mingzhu pretended to laugh, and the deep disgust of Ye Minglang had already been written on her face.

Then, there was a brief pause.

Ye Mingzhu looked to the side, and Ai Wenwen was still staring at Ye Minglang intently. The gentleness in his eyes was dazzling, which made Ye Mingzhu extremely unhappy. She took the microphone and coughed in a low voice. Only then did Ai Wenwen recover from his senses.
Chapter completed!