In the lobby, Mr. Wen was very excited. In the end, he couldn't help but get up and go to the lobby door. Then, he saw Fang Keting in the yard.
Fang Keting looked noble and decent in a formal dress.
"Miss Ke Ting, you said you didn't even make a call before coming so that I could go and greet you. You told me two days ago that there was no schedule, but you suddenly came today. Do you want to give me a surprise?"
Just when everyone was cheering in surprise for Fang Keting's arrival, Wentai had already taken the lead and rushed out of the lobby and went to Fang Keting's side.
As soon as he said this, everyone at the scene thought that he had invited Fang Keting. This was obviously an attempt to take away Zhang Yifeng's credit. After all, the Wen family knew that he had contacted Fang Keting.
"Who are you?"
When Fang Keting saw Wentai, she spoke in confusion. She didn't recognize the middle-aged man in front of her at all.
"I am Wentai, Wen's eldest son, and I have contacted your agent."
"Oh, it's you. I know."
Fang Keting nodded.
Wentai was overjoyed. Fang Keting's words made his face shine very brightly, but then his smile froze on his face.
"But you are not the one who invited me here."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone around was surprised.
"If the station didn't invite us, then who invited Fang Keting?"
"Is there anyone else in the Wen family who has this ability?"
The relatives around him were talking a lot.
Just when everyone was guessing, Zhang Yifeng's voice came from the lobby.
"Fang Keting? Just come in when you're here. You're late."
Wow!
As soon as Zhang Yifeng's words came out, everyone at the scene was shocked, and the guests in the lobby even looked in disbelief. This failed second-generation rich man could actually invite Fang Keting?
As a big family in Kyoto, they all know how tight Fang Keting's schedule is. If they want to invite Fang Keting, unless they are a third-rate family, other families do not have that strength at all. Even upper-third-rate families need to queue up and wait for the schedule. Unless
, it was Fang Keting’s contract company who came forward.
No matter how hot and tempered Fang Keting is, she is also a contracted artist of the entertainment group.
Fang Keting became popular so quickly that the contract she signed with the company has only been completed for two years. There is still one year left to expire. This is why Fang Keting went to participate in the Wang Family Charity.
The Wang family are the shareholders behind that entertainment company.
"Sorry for the traffic jam on the road."
Fang Keting's explanation voice came next, and everyone was surprised.
"It's true that he wasn't invited by Wentai. He was actually a young man!"
"Is this young man the young master of which family?"
"No, it seems to be the abandoned grandson of the Wen family, the son of the deceased Zhang Tianhe... I heard that the Wen family has never wanted to see him. When I came in just now, I seemed to hear that the Wen family wanted to drive him away."
"Is there still such a thing?"
The buzz around him made Wentai's face turn red and white, making him want to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.
Fortunately, guests arrived outside, and Wentai took the opportunity to pick them up.
At this moment, Fang Keting walked to the lobby step by step.
When passing by Mr. Wen Lao, she bowed to him. Although she didn't know Mr. Wen, he was wearing festive clothes and had a big red flower on his chest. Naturally, it was the birthday party.
The protagonist, Wen Shanhai.
"Mr. Wen, Ke Ting is here to wish you a birthday. I wish you good health and all the best. Ke Ting will sing a few songs later, and I hope that the old man will not dislike Ke Ting's singing."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Mr. Wen was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He just said three good words in a row. Although he didn't like Zhang Yifeng, he had to say that Zhang Yifeng really did something to please him.
Fang Keting smiled sweetly. She glanced at Zhang Yifeng from a distance and nodded towards Zhang Yifeng. Then she did not go to Zhang Yifeng, but went directly to the stage.
On the stage, Liu Yanyan, who was jumping up and down, stopped moving. She was a host. When she saw Fang Keting, she was not jealous or unhappy. After all, in the entertainment industry, people always look down before looking up.
Liu Yanyan took the initiative to greet Fang Keting and gave Fang Keting a hug.
"Fang Keting, I didn't expect to see you here. I'm your fan." Liu Yanyan looked like she was obsessed with a girl.
Fang Keting said politely: "Sister Yan, are you joking? By the way, can I order a song?"
"Of course."
"Then let's order a song called "The Drunken Concubine".
Among Fang Keting's own original songs, there are none for birthday celebrations, most of them are love songs. At such an old age, the old man might as well sing a song with a hint of opera.
The drunken concubine should be suitable for the elderly.
"Okay, I'll find a song for you right away."
A minute later, the accompaniment sounded, and Fang Keting's beautiful and ethereal voice came.
This song "The Drunken Concubine" was really like a pot of fine wine, making everyone present drunk. They were immersed in Fang Keting's voice and couldn't extricate themselves.
The originally noisy Wen family mansion fell into a strange silence. No one spoke, and everyone was listening carefully.
This song can only be heard in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the human world!
Mr. Wen even closed his eyes, followed the rhythm and music, and gently tapped the table with his hands.
"Damn it, how lucky is this kid? How could he know Fang Keting and ask her to touch her!"
In the lobby, Wen Junjie and others all looked unhappy. The more Zhang Yifeng stood out, the less face they would lose!
"I think he is influenced by Meng Nishang. Fang Keting is probably called here by Meng Nishang." A woman said, her eyes full of jealousy. Of course, she was jealous of Meng Nishang who not only had status but also had a prosperous appearance.
The rich lady!
"Yes, that's probably the case. Zhang Yifeng is just a pretty boy who eats soft food."
Wen Junjie and others all nodded, but other than that, they couldn't find any other reason to explain.
Fang Keting finished singing the song quickly, and everyone was still interested. Many people clamored for Fang Keting to sing another song. Fang Keting could not refuse, so she sang another original song of her own.
When the singing started again, everyone listened carefully.
Only Wen Junjie and others came to Zhang Yifeng's side. Wen Junjie said coldly to Zhang Yifeng: "Zhang Yifeng, do you think you can sit here just because you invited Fang Keting?"
"Oh, why not?"
Before Wen Junjie could speak, Wen Junjie's girlfriend said coldly: "You are just a pretty boy who relies on the woman around you. Why are you showing off!"
"Yes, if it weren't for the lady from the Meng family sitting next to you, you would have been kicked out by us long ago. Pretty boy."
"Me? Pretty boy?" Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng smiled. This was the first time he heard these three words.