Hong Kong.
Hung Hom Sports Center.
Xu Xia is dressed in comfortable loose T-shirt and shorts, doing the final rehearsal on stage before the concert; in two hours, the concert will officially begin. She's always passionate and serious about her work.
In the angle of the sports center, Leng Zirui sits casually on a chair in the dark, arms resting on the chair in front, watching the figure on the stage from afar, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Ok, perfect!" The on-site monitor stood up and applauded, "Xu Xia, that's it for now, you need to rest."
"Thank you, everyone!" Xu Xia bowed to the staff present, took the warm water handed over by Chu Fan, and drank it in small sips.
Seeing her coming down from the stage, Leng Zimo immediately took out his phone and dialed her number.
"Miss Xu, it's a call from General!"
Chu Fan smiled and handed the phone to Xu Xia, who immediately put the phone to her ear.
"Hello?"
"Did you miss me?" Leng Zirui asked with a smile.
