Jiang Nuan went inside, picked up the water cup on the table, and then picked up the water cup from the trash can and placed it on the table.
Then she quickly left with the cup of water containing the medicine.
"Hey! You look unfamiliar, are you new here? Could you help me move the camera and place it by the window? Be careful not to drop it."
Jiang Nuan glanced at him. He seemed to be dressed as a director and had long hair.
She nodded slightly and walked over to move the equipment.
When she returned, she saw that her son had already come back.
He put his phone in the drawer and then checked his headset and sound card.
Seeing that he was almost ready, Jiang Nuan picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water.
Then she placed the cup in his backpack, put on her mask, and went to wait at the stage entrance.
Jiang Nuan felt relieved after watching her son go in.
Her clear, cool gaze swept around and landed on the man in light gray standing not far away. A meaningful smile appeared on her face.
Jiang Nuan deliberately walked a few steps closer to him, hearing his voice.
She instantly confirmed it was the same voice from before.
After taking photos, Jiang Nuan left the backstage.
In the bustling competition hall.
The host eloquently spoke of the Cat Face King of Masks' illustrious past.
Jiang Nuan also happened to return to Mu Jiuchen's side.
Mu Jiuchen pulled her to sit down.
"Next, please welcome our Cat Face Little Prince to bring us his classic song, [Flying with the Wind]."
As soon as the host finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
"Cat Face Little Prince!"
"Little Prince, I love you!"
"Ahhh... finally seeing him on stage, I wonder if we'll get to see his true face!"
Jiang Nuan and Mu Jiuchen were both surprised. Was their son this popular?
The teenager slowly walked onto the stage, wearing a white tracksuit. His steps were graceful and steady, and he wore the familiar cat face mask.
The black and white, mischievous cat face made him shine on stage.
Everyone knew that the Cat Face Little Prince was just a child, and his voice was like a celestial melody.
The moment he opened his mouth, he became unforgettable.
Jiang Yikuo was over seven years old and was almost 1.6 meters tall. When he stood on stage, Jiang Nuan felt that her son had truly grown up.
Mu Jiuchen was proud. This kid had spent the year growing taller; he was as thin as a bamboo pole, but his handsome little face had sharp, defined features.
As the music began, the excited cheers from the audience instantly ceased.
Jiang Yikuo raised the microphone, "I'm blowing in the wind..."
His opening note stunned the entire audience!
Jiang Siyun listened attentively. Perhaps because they were twins, she could feel that her brother was very calm at that moment, immersed in his own world.
She had heard this song countless times, but at this moment, it felt particularly captivating.
"Ahhh... what is this divine voice? Heaven itself fed him, it's simply too beautiful."
"Wuwuwu... listening to it now is amazing. When will there be a concert so my ears can be pregnant!"
Jiang Nuan and Mu Jiuchen exchanged glances. Jiang Nuan smiled softly, while Mu Jiuchen was immensely proud.
However, she still had something else to do.
Jiang Nuan asked her daughter to stay and took Mu Jiuchen with her.
"You can watch the live broadcast on your smart TV; you can always hear our son singing."
Mu Jiuchen looked at her and asked, "Wife, what's wrong?" He wanted to hear his son sing and felt it was a shame to leave the venue.
Jiang Nuan asked him, "Do you know anyone here?"
Mu Jiuchen looked at her with deep eyes: "Yes! Huarong is a subsidiary company under my name."
Jiang Nuan: "..."
Well, she really didn't know that!
Mu Jiuchen saw a hint of awkwardness on her face and smiled.
"Alright then, reveal your CEO identity and we can go in. I have something to do."
Jiang Nuan's expression turned displeased.
Mu Jiuchen guessed that she might have encountered some trouble.
Without asking for reasons, he took out his phone and sent a message. Soon, a woman in a black professional suit hurried over.
"Master Nine, Madam!" The woman was beautiful, and her attire was both capable and stylish.
Mu Jiuchen looked at her and said, "Wife, this is the person in charge of Huarong, Lin Shuang."
Jiang Nuan looked at her, her voice indifferent, "Miss Lin, please take us backstage!"
Lin Shuang then looked up at Jiang Nuan. Although she was wearing casual clothes, she exuded a refined aura, appearing otherworldly.
Her clear, bright eyes, contrasting black and white, shone with a crystal-like transparency.
In these clear eyes, one could not decipher any emotion.
So beautiful!
No wonder she was Master Nine's beloved!
"Yes, Madam!"
She led the two inside.
When Lin Shuang appeared, everyone greeted her.
"General Manager Lin."
"Hello, General Manager Lin!"
After entering, Jiang Nuan surveyed the area but did not see those two people.
Jiang Nuan asked, "Where are the dressing rooms backstage?"
Lin Shuang pointed to the back and said, "Madam, they are that way."
Jiang Nuan said, "Stay here and don't let anyone else come through."
Jiang Nuan and Mu Jiuchen walked towards the dressing rooms.
It was less crowded here. Everyone was busy at this time, so no one would come to this area.
"You brat, didn't I tell you to give the water with medicine to that brat? How is he still on stage singing?"
"Teacher Li, I placed the identical cup of water with medicine on the table. You also saw him drink it with his own eyes. The cup was given to me by you, so how could it be fine?"
"How should I know? After I saw him drink the water, I went to make a phone call. By the time I turned around, he was already waiting at the stage entrance."
"Where is his water cup? Could it have been mistaken?"
"It wasn't mistaken. I threw his water cup in the trash can. The trash can was just brought here, so I'll look for it."
The boy opened the lid of the trash can and bent down to search within it.
Jiang Nuan slowly walked over, "Are you looking for this cup?"
A cold, ethereal voice echoed, as if carrying unmelting ice that pierced directly into their hearts, causing both of them to tremble involuntarily.
Feng Cheng's hands paused slightly. He suddenly turned to look at Jiang Nuan behind him.
"You..."
"Who are you? How did you get in? And you're not staff here, so how did you get in?" Li Ning knew that what had happened today was likely discovered.
But these two people clearly weren't from the company.
His courage instantly surged.
Jiang Nuan's indifferent gaze was like a knife as she continued to look at the young man before her, "I'm asking if you are looking for this?"
Feng Cheng's pupils trembled violently, and he lowered his head, saying, "I'm sorry!"
Jiang Nuan looked at him coldly, "You should say that sorry to the person you drugged."
Feng Cheng suddenly knelt before Jiang Nuan, pleading with her, "Sister, please don't tell anyone about this. I had no choice."
Jiang Nuan cast a cold glance at him and said sternly, "Do you have unspeakable hardships that give you the right to ruin my son's entire life?"
Kuo Bao had been persistent about singing since childhood; it was his lifelong dream.
Feng Cheng looked at her in shock, "He's your son?"