Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“What… what did you say? You want to arrange a concert for me?!”

Shen Fanxing nodded calmly.

“Yes!”

Ji Yi stood up slowly and held onto the sofa unsteadily.

“You… Did you get something wrong? Lan Yun Entertainment and Lin Shijia can’t wait to kill me. What kind of popularity can they stir up? After Lan Yun Entertainment’s press conference tomorrow, I can’t even imagine what kind of scene it will be! I still have to hold a concert at this juncture! How many

people will buy my tickets? I’ll definitely become a joke. You…”

Ji Yi shook her head. She didn’t even dare to imagine what it would be like!

Shen Fanxing turned her head and stared at her. “Didn’t you say you wanted to prove yourself? Are you going to back off now?”

Ji Yi paused and her gaze swept across her mother’s figure on the television. She bit her lips tightly. “No, I won’t retreat. But now… in my situation… is the timing really good?”

“As long as you have confidence, write your song in peace. Leave the rest to me.”

Seeing how calm and composed Shen Fanxing was, Ji Yi’s uneasy heart gradually calmed down. For some reason, she trusted her.

As long as she was around, everything would be resolved.

In the end, she gritted her teeth and nodded vigorously. Her eyes were filled with determination.

Shen Fanxing smiled and replied coldly, “That would be best.”

Pulling her hand back, she picked up her car keys and walked towards the door.

Ji Yi jogged after her. “It’s so late. Why don’t you sleep here?”

Shen Fanxing sighed helplessly and said, “No need.”

It was already past midnight. Let alone staying out late, she didn’t even know how to explain to a certain master.

Watching as Shen Fanxing left in a hurry, Ji Yi frowned, not understanding why she was in such a hurry to go home.

However, a moment later, she took a deep breath and turned to enter the room. She walked towards the studio with a few scores on the coffee table.

She had many emotions that she wanted to express urgently. Five songs a month was nothing to her.

After being silent for so many years, how could she express herself with just five songs?

Soon, Ji Yi entered work mode.

‘When Shen Fanxing reached her apartment, the lights were still on. She went upstairs and passed by the study. Bo Jinchuan was still in the study, handling work.

She had already changed into a nightgown..