With Qian by his side, Yu Minglang's ability to control his emotions reached a new level.
"I'll tell you all, anyone who messes with me won't end well, haha, you little girl will definitely not be able to survive in the industry later. You'll lose this competition miserably, hahaha!"
Having bragged enough, Zhao hummed a tune and walked away slowly.
Qian coldly watched his departing figure, what a shameless guy!
"I wonder if Daya can cope inside."
Qian was very worried about Daya. In fact, she no longer cared about the outcome of this tedious competition.
She just hoped Daya could perform normally inside. Even if she lost, it wouldn't matter, as long as it didn't affect Daya's mindset, crush her confidence, or hinder her future prospects.
Qian in her anxiety for her friend and sister-in-law, Xiaoqiang gazed at the direction Zhao left, eyes slightly squinted.
"Mei, go find our mom in the audience section. She got tickets from someone. You should cheer for Daya as a spectator."
