Mao Xuenan offered to share a table, which no one expected.
They say they are sharing a table, but actually they want to join them.
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Ning, including Zheng Shuyun.
After all, they didn't know Mao Xuenan at all. Mao Xuenan must have wanted to do this because of Ye Ning.
Ye Ning's eyes were a little dark, but she actually didn't understand what Mao Xuenan's purpose was?
Or maybe Mao Xuenan already knows that she is the real Ye Zi?
Mao Xuenan looked friendly and waited for her response.
"Of course." Ye Ning agreed after hesitating for a moment.
Jiang Xudong motioned to the waiter to add chairs and bowls and chopsticks.
Mao Xuenan sat down gracefully, showing no signs of embarrassment.
"Ye Ning, let me introduce you to everyone." Jiang Xudong said proactively.
It would be rude to eat together without knowing each other's names.
Ye Ning said: "Mao Xuenan, Miss Mao."
Mao Xuenan listened with her ears straightened up, but Ye Ning just said her name simply, and the smile on her face froze for a moment.
However, he immediately looked at Jiang Xudong's reaction.
The result was that after Jiang Xudong greeted her politely, there was nothing more.
Mao Xuenan felt uncomfortable, and then introduced herself again, "I am a singer, maybe you should have heard of my songs?"
Then she kept to herself and named a few songs.
She is confident in her fame.
So she thought she would see expressions of shock, surprise, or excitement on their faces to see her next.
But the result was definitely destined to disappoint her.
Jiang Xudong and Jiang Fenglin have been receiving treatment abroad and have not paid attention to pop songs at all. Although Wu Hanrou studies music, she doesn't pay attention to these domestic singers at all.
As for Zheng Shuyun, he knew Mao Xuenan's reputation. However, she was still not satisfied with Mao Xuenan's replacement of Ye Zi, and it was impossible for her to show too friendly emotions.
Needless to say, Ye Ning was not a person who wanted to please others at all.
So a few seconds after Mao Xuenan's words fell, the dinner table was silent. Finally, the extroverted Jiang Fenglin broke the awkwardness.
"It turns out that Miss Mao is a singer, no wonder she is so beautiful."
Jiang Fenglin said sincerely that when it comes to beauty, both Ye Ning and Wu Hanrou can crush Mao Xuenan.
Even Zheng Shuyun's temperament is better than Mao Xuenan's.
A crack appeared on Mao Xuenan's face. Originally, her purpose was to show off in front of Ye Ning, but it was completely different from what she imagined.
"Haven't any of you heard my songs?"
If she had any sense, she would have known it was time to end the topic. But obviously she didn't have such emotional intelligence and she continued to ask.
The expressions of several people were almost the same, with the word "no" written on their faces.
Mao Xuenan was no longer calm, "Don't you art troupe pay attention to the market trends outside?"
She did not know Ye Ning's identity last night, but now Ye Ning, Zheng Shuyun and Wu Hanrou are all wearing the uniforms of the art troupe, making them identifiable at a glance.
Mao Xuenan wasn't that hostile to them at first, but knowing that they were both members of the art troupe and in a sense they were in the same field as her, she suddenly wanted to make a comparison.
Zheng Shuyun felt uncomfortable hearing this, "We just haven't heard your songs, it's not that we don't understand the fashion trends. Before you, we liked every song by Ye Zi."
She mentioned Ye Zi deliberately to stop Mao Xuenan from being too arrogant.
Mao Xuenan immediately showed a look of disdain and said dissatisfied: "Are you comparing Ye Zi to me?"
"So what? I just like Ye Zi!" Zheng Shuyun said forcefully.
Mao Xuenan covered her mouth and laughed, as if she had heard a big joke.
Ye Ning's expression gradually became indifferent. Does this woman look down on Ye Zi?
Sure enough, Mao Xuenan then said disdainfully: "Ye Zi may be famous in the Red Sea, but to put it bluntly, he is just a small character in the song and dance hall. I am different from her. I am a singer who has a normal debut in a company. Not only have I participated in various types of performances, but I have also released cassettes for two years in a row.”
When she mentioned this, her face was full of pride.
"Last year, my tape sales exceeded 10,000 yuan, and it has not been broken by other singers until now!"
This sentence is the most important thing she wants to express, which is her own value.
Except for Ye Ning, Zheng Shuyun's expressions changed.
The sales figure of over 10,000 is indeed shocking.
Even people like Jiang Xudong and Jiang Fenglin, who didn't understand it at all, thought it was a good number.
Now Mao Xuenan is comfortable. This is the reaction she wants.
Ye Ning said expressionlessly: "If you put it this way, Ye Zi is really not as good as Miss Mao."
Mao Xuenan raised her chin proudly, that was how it was.
Not only is the little Ye Zi, even those other slightly famous singers cannot be compared with her.
As for the people in their art troupe, I'm afraid they can't even touch the edge of the tape.
Zheng Shuyun frowned, wondering why Ye Ning felt so?
Wanting to refute, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, so he could only change the topic.
"It turns out that Miss Mao is so good, so why did she come to the Red Sea to sing?"
Mao Xuenan was in a good mood and did not hear the irony in her words, "Of course the conditions given by Boss Mu are generous enough, and I was also moved by Boss Mu's sincerity."
When she said this, she looked at Ye Ning specifically.
Ye Ning was helpless to the extreme when he noticed her intention.
Does this woman think she has something to do with Mu Wenhao?
Is that why you came to show off to them?
The emotional person was Zheng Shuyun, but she quickly adjusted.
As if to match Mao Xuenan's show off, the guests at the table next to her recognized her and came to her excitedly and cautiously.
"Excuse me, are you Mao Xuenan?"
Mao Xuenan has experienced too many situations like this. She can tell at a glance that the person is her fan, and she is even more impressive.
"yes."
"It's really Miss Mao! I like your songs so much. I didn't expect to see you here in person. Can you sign your name for me?" The man's excited look greatly boosted Mao Xuenan's vanity. satisfy.
"Of course, but you should keep your voice down so as not to reveal my identity. I just want to eat quietly with my friends."
Mao Xuenan smiled sweetly, looking exactly like the same person just now.
"Okay, I'll be quiet!" the man responded flattered.
