Huayu: I'm surrounded by the most popular young actresses!

Just moments ago, Dilraba looked pitiful, but suddenly her eyes gleamed with shrewdness, like a cunning fox who had succeeded in its scheme.

At this moment, Lin Mo also realized that although Reba acted like a spoiled little girl.

However, it would be difficult to reach this level in Huayu Entertainment without some unique intelligence and talent.

"support?"

The moment Lin Mo uttered those two words, Zhuang Dafei's expression changed.

"Brother, don't listen to what Sister Reba is saying. She's just joking."

To avoid arousing Lin Mo's suspicion, Zhuang Dafei explained, "Given Reba's current status, her mere presence here can be considered a form of support."

Lin Mo nodded and told the two of them how to get to the stands, assuring them that no one would stop them.

He himself was unable to stay with the two of them because he needed to prepare for the double-festival concert.

After Lin Mo left, Reba gave Zhuang Dafei a meaningful look.

"Little Daffy, although this guy has a certain air about him, is it really necessary to make you this nervous? What's so great about him?"

Zhuang Dafei smiled sweetly and said, "He's perfect in every way."

Dilraba raised an eyebrow, her eyes filled with curiosity and playfulness, and asked, "Anything is fine?"

Seeing Zhuang Dafei's flushed face and lowered head, Dilraba could roughly guess what kind of relationship the two had.

Reba gently hugged Zhuang Dafei and said softly, "Little Dafei, although you usually act more like an older sister, you still have to listen to your older sister Reba in these matters."

The entertainment industry is much more complicated than you think. Don't believe in any feelings or sweet talk.

"If it weren't for Sister Mi being so good to me, I would have been taken advantage of by those men long ago."

Dilraba rarely showed such a serious expression, seemingly particularly worried about Zhuang Dafei getting hurt.

"I'm not trying to say anything bad about you, but we're both girls, and there are some things that are naturally at a disadvantage for us..."

Before Reba could say anything more, Zhuang Dafei interrupted, "But Reba, he's different."

"What's the difference?"

Zhuang Dafei hesitated for a long time but still didn't reveal their relationship.

Zhuang Dafei is not stupid; on the contrary, she is very smart.

But once she entered Lin Mo's world, she didn't want to leave.

No one would risk their life to forcibly rescue her.

Although I felt very uncomfortable and weak at the time, I was not hurt by the other party.

In this respect alone, Lin Mo is better than many men.

Not only that, Lin Mo can cook, knows how to take care of her feelings, and is now showing off all sorts of talents...

"So that's where the difference lies~"

Dilraba suddenly started flirting with Zhuang Dafei. She could see the love and sweetness in his eyes and knew that this was not something she could persuade him to change.

"Sister Dilraba!"

Zhuang Dafei was quite shy, his cheeks flushed, after all, this was not something that could be casually brought up.

Dilraba patted Zhuang Dafei's head and said, "Little Dafei, even if you like him a lot, I don't want you to get too involved. In the quagmire of the Chinese entertainment industry, it's hard to stay untainted, so..."

Reba didn't continue speaking; she looked at Zhuang Dafei with expectant eyes.

The girl whispered, in a voice only the two of them could hear, "I know, I do."

"Silly girl."

Dilraba slowly released Zhuang Dafei, her previous serious expression gone, replaced by a confident yet alluring demeanor.

"Little Dafie, that guy just now... Lin Mo, right? He seemed to be staring at my chest the whole time. You don't seem attractive enough to him."

Zhuang Dafei glanced at Dilraba's clothes, placed his hand on his leg, and said, "He likes my legs; he always touches them."

Upon hearing this, Dilraba puffed out her chest even more; her features were considered top-tier in the entire Chinese entertainment industry.

She didn't say anything, but her eyes spoke volumes: Little Dafie, you still lack the charm that only a woman should have.

Zhuang Dafei pouted and stubbornly said, "I've been taking supplements to nourish my body lately!"

"Oh? Then let Sister Dilraba give you a thorough check-up. Maybe that will make Lin Mo even more infatuated with you~"

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Lin Mo had just returned backstage when he saw a man he didn't really want to see. When the man met Lin Mo's eyes, he took a half step back with his right foot, seemingly afraid of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo looked at him and gave a cold smile.

Beside that man was a middle-aged man with slightly dark skin and a buzz cut, who looked somewhat respectful.

Lin Mo assumed this was probably an inside agent hired by the other party to target him, so he didn't give them a friendly look when he saw them.

"Director Kim, what did you tell me before?"

"Teacher Wu, we can discuss this behind closed doors. The Double Festival concert is about to start."

Wu Yifan didn't approach Lin Mo, but instead stood next to Director Jin and said to him without restraint, "Since you've already agreed, there's no need to hide anything anymore, right? Don't you have any intention of working with me?"

Director Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead, pondering how to begin.

"Wu Yifan, you really have no shame at all."

Last time you could use your status on "The Rap of China" to suppress me, but this is "The Voice of China."

"Ha, do you really think a good voice will protect you?"

Lin Mo simply shook his head slightly at Wu Yifan's question.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. I meant: This isn't The Rap of China, nobody will protect you!"

Wu Yifan's concept of protection is essentially a power struggle.

Lin Mo's concept of protection is based on the principle of force.

It's simply impossible to take down Wu Yifan by relying on one's own power.

In the entire country of China, there is currently no one who can stand up to Wu Yifan.

Even Stephen Chow, the king of comedy, had to reluctantly collaborate with Wu Yifan.

Wu Yifan retreated repeatedly, seemingly realizing that he shouldn't have been so cocky. Last time, Lin Mo's headbutt almost broke his leg.

"Director Jin, is this the quality of your trainees?"

Seeing that he couldn't gain any advantage in terms of fists, Wu Yifan could only put pressure on Director Jin next to him.

"Director Jin? Looks like he's cut from the same cloth as you, Wu Yifan, isn't he?"

Although Lin Mo didn't know Director Jin's true identity, judging from their expressions, he knew he wouldn't have an easy time. So he simply abandoned all manners and humility, turning into a powder keg ready to explode at any moment.

Wu Yifan looked at Director Jin with great interest. The greenhorn opposite him didn't know Director Jin's abilities, but how could Wu Yifan not know?

It was because of the person next to him that Wu Yifan dared to appear backstage at The Voice of China.

The other person's status on The Voice of China is only higher than his status on The Rap of China!

Wu Yifan said with interest, "Director Jin, your students are insulting you by name, and you're just going to put up with it?"