Chen Guo, sitting with Liang Tian in the best viewing spot, clapped until her hands turned red without even noticing.
"How was it? Was our chairman impressive?" Liang Tian asked with a laugh.
"Mhm, the chairman is the most handsome! I love the chairman!"
Chen Guo blurted it out, but hurriedly corrected herself the next second. "Sister Liang Tian, don't misunderstand. What I mean is—"
Liang Tian chuckled. "No need to explain. It's nothing. If you like him, just be a little bolder. There aren't many spare rooms in our house, you know. If you don't make your move soon, the rooms will all be taken by other girls."
Chen Guo was utterly flustered. She quickly lowered her head and pretended to play with her phone.
After returning to the stage, Wang Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Siming with sparkling, admiring eyes.
She was a kind person. Otherwise, she would never have risked her life to save a child back then.
That was why she felt the deepest connection to this song.
She truly wished everyone in society could be like the people described in the song—kind, optimistic, and fond of smiling. How wonderful would that be?
She had never expected Jiang Siming's song to perfectly match what she had always believed.
Wang Xiaoyu suddenly felt as if she had met a kindred spirit. She had never admired anyone in her life. Being face-blind, she had never followed celebrities.
But at this moment, she felt that Jiang Siming was her idol!
And it was far from being only because of this song. Jiang Siming was not the kind of person who only talked without taking action.
He had saved her without hesitation by crashing into her car. At the Kyoto Conference, he had offended every human trafficker present rather than let