I, the princess of the dynasty, have hundreds of millions of talents, so what?

"Ah."

Meng Zhenyue naturally did not forget.

Su Daiqing's parents and her sister who has taken over the company are very busy, so the only one who will come to watch the performance will be the rumored young master of the Su Group - Su Hemian.

This Su Hemian has always been well protected by the Su Group. Even if he has no plans to inherit the family property at present, he has shares and will definitely have a bright future.

Because of Tina's existence, Meng Zhenyue's plan to get close to Su Daiqing has completely failed.

But it would be different if I could get close to Su Hemian.

"Wait until around six or seven in the afternoon, I'll go to the first floor first. If I see the young master of the Su family coming, I'll come up to find you." Song Xianyin said in a low voice.

"No need, I'll go myself." Meng Zhenyue looked at her beautiful face in the mirror and smiled with a determined smile.

……

*

Su Family Manor.

"Wait, are you planning to go like this?" Su Zhuyue raised her eyebrows and stopped her younger brother who was about to go out.

"Is there any problem?" Su Hemian looked down at his clothes and didn't notice anything wrong.

"Come on, put this on." Su Zhuyue took out a pink and blue cheering bracelet from somewhere and put it on her brother's wrist when he wasn't paying attention.

"..." Looking at the pink and blue bracelet on his wrist, which even had some glitter on it, Su Hemian fell into silence.

"Oh, look at your eyes! This is your sister Su Daiqing's support bracelet!" Su Zhuyue smiled meaningfully, "As a qualified brother, you won't take it off, right? Imagine if other parents wear their children's support colors, but you don't. How sad Daiqing will be!"

"Cheering color?" Su Hemian raised his wrist and raised his eyebrows.

But why is Su Daiqing’s support color light blue?

Shouldn't it be Dai Qing?

"Perhaps her fans thought that dark green was too dark and didn't match Dai Qing's lively and cute temperament, so they added a little pink?" Su Zhuyue seemed to see what Su Hemian was thinking and explained seriously, "Come on, here's this."

"This is the support color of my future sister-in-law!" Su Zhuyue smiled brightly, took out a cinnabar-colored bracelet and put it on Su Hemian's other hand.

“……”Su Hemian stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple.

The cinnabar-colored bracelet sparkled brightly under the setting sun.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to look so good in cinnabar!" Su Zhuyue laughed exaggeratedly, "I see Xiao Jiang also likes to wear cinnabar-colored ribbons, not bad, not bad, you two are a good match!"

"She is not wearing cinnabar color." Su Hemian narrowed his eyes slightly and said subconsciously.

"Oh! She's not wearing cinnabar!" Su Zhuyue deliberately dragged out the last syllable, "Then tell me what color it is. Tomorrow, I'll go and customize one for you!"

"..." Su Hemian ignored Su Zhuyue and just raised his wrist to check the time. "I'm leaving first."

Su Zhuyue didn't mind. Instead, she looked at her brother's back and smiled a "successful" smile.

……

*

Su Hemian arrived at Dream Island at about 7:15.

Lu Wen personally led the team to greet them at the island security checkpoint.

Because he took the private passage, Su Hemian did not encounter any contestants or staff along the way, and arrived at the VIP room on the third floor of the studio unimpeded.

The view here is excellent. Not only can you take in the entire stage, but you can also see the performers' subtle movements clearly.

"Mr. Su, please go ahead and do your work. I won't bother you anymore. If you need anything, the staff is right outside the door." Lu Wen smiled kindly, "Or, you can just call me directly."

"Yeah." Su Hemian nodded, picked up the teacup on the table, but just smelled it and put it down again.

"Uh, Mr. Su, are you not very satisfied with the tea?" Lu Wen has always been good at observing people's expressions, so he asked quickly.

He was a little puzzled. Why were people who drank tea so picky these days?

This is the authentic Huangshan Taiping Monkey King which costs 10 yuan per two ounces!

This is the best tea he has kept in his collection!

"Sorry, I'm not used to green tea." Su Hemian said indifferently, "Do you have Pu'er?"

Can’t get used to green tea?

Why does this sound familiar?

But, Pu'er?

Lu Wen’s brain was working rapidly. Could it be that this young master wanted to drink the emperor of Pu’er tea - Golden Gourd Tribute Tea?

If he remembered correctly, that thing was a national second-level cultural relic. There were only two of them in the whole of China, and they were collected in a museum, right?

Bah, bah, bah, he must have been led astray by Jiang Zhiyu!

Who is this Mr. Su?

Why would they deliberately make things difficult for a small producer like him?

"Only the normal ones." So Lu Wen swallowed and asked tentatively, "Icelandic ripe Pu'er, is that okay?"

"Okay." Su Hemian didn't react much and picked up a magazine from the bookshelf.

But Lu Wen on the side was shocked again.

Previously, I only saw Su Hemian wearing Su Daiqing's cheering bracelet on his right hand, and I was not surprised.

But only now did I notice that he was wearing Jiang Zhiyu's cheering bracelet on his left hand!

???

Could it be that Jiang Zhiyu has some relationship with the Su family?

Lu Wen suddenly broke out in a sweat. Fortunately, he and Jiang Zhiyu had been getting along pretty well during this period.

……

*

In less than an hour, the first performance of "Top Stream" will officially begin.

Meng Zhenyue was feeling a little anxious at the moment. She had been wandering around the backstage, the hall, and even beside Su Daiqing for a long time, but still couldn't find Su Hemian.

"Excuse me, Miss Meng, the audience has already started to enter. Angkor has ordered that they cannot pass through here."

Meng Zhenyue was about to go to the front hall to take a look, but was suddenly stopped by security personnel.

She had no choice but to turn around in frustration. Time was running out, and it seemed that she could only make plans after the performance was over.

Perhaps because she was distracted, or perhaps because her skirt was too long, when Meng Zhenyue turned around, she was caught off guard and fell directly to the ground.

"There's no need to do such a big ceremony."

She clenched her teeth and before she could get up, Jiang Zhiyu's cold voice without a trace of warmth reached her eardrums.

Meng Zhenyue had a sinister look in her eyes and was about to explode, but suddenly she saw another handsome figure appear behind Jiang Zhiyu.

Su Hemian!

The company showed Meng Zhenyue a photo of Su Hemian, and for her own plan, she looked at the photo no less than ten times.

So, I will never admit my mistake!

In an instant, Meng Zhenyue put on a different expression, raised her head and looked at Jiang Zhiyu.

"Ah! My legs! Jiang Zhiyu, why did you push me?" There was some disbelief in her eyes, and her voice was trembling. "Isn't it good to compete fairly on the stage?"