Taiwan Province, Provincial TV Studio.

Sun Zhi and Wang Wenya stood in front of the big screen together, training each other to find the tune of the song "At Least There Are You".

Although Wang Wenya is not from a professional class, her learning ability and imitation ability are beyond Sun Zhi's imagination.

"You exist~deep in my mind~"

"My Dream - My Heart"

"...... in my singing"

After singing the song, Wang Wenya put down the microphone and looked at Sun Zhi in front of him with a blushing face.

At this time, there was also a very warm applause in the studio.

"Great! Elegant teacher! You're the best singer I've ever met!"

A group of staff clapped their hands and praised.

Hearing everyone's words, Wang Wenya felt even more red, although she had experienced it many times, she was still a little uncomfortable in the face of so many people's praise.

"Xiaoya, if I didn't know you, I'm afraid I would have thought that you were from a professional class."

Sun Zhi looked at Wang Wenya and said with a smile.

Hearing such praise, Wang Wenya only felt a hot face, and said with a shy smile: "It's still taught by Brother Sun, hehe."

"Well, I'm much more relieved to see you like this."

Sun Zhi stretched out his hand and rubbed Wang Wenya's head, "I may need you to go with me to Bac Ha Province for two concerts in the near future, it may be busy, okay?"

Wang Wenya nodded lightly when she heard this, and said, "As long as you can help Brother Sun, Xiaoya can do anything."

Hearing the other party's words, Sun Zhi just smiled indifferently and did not respond.

He knows what Wang Wenya likes about him, but he has always regarded Wang Wenya as a sister like Jiajia.

The love between men and women, except for Lin Huanxi, Sun Zhi doesn't want to have any touch for the time being.

Feelings only affect how quickly he draws his knife.

For two days, Sun Zhi was training Wang Wenya to find emotional resonance with the song, and at the same time actively contacted major organizations in Bac Ha Province.

Bac Ho Province was naturally very much in favor of a concert held by a popular singer like Wang Wenya, and immediately arranged for personnel to open three large-scale concerts.

All the proceeds from these three large-scale concerts will be donated to the Bac Ha Provincial Government for people's livelihood renovation and public welfare.

Sun Zhi can't look down on the hundreds of thousands of dollars earned from the concert, what he really wants to do is to expand Wang Wenya's influence indefinitely.

The ticket money is just a small profit.

As long as Wang Wenya's influence rises, the sales channel of Jinba men's clothing in Bac Ha Province will be more spacious.

As for the Ma Tianlong Nafila costume, let's get out of the way.

In this way, with Wang Wenya's intention to hold a charity concert in Bac Ha Province, it quickly spread all over the country.

But everyone who has a little spare money has rushed to the ticket sales location in Bac Ha Province, in order to be able to buy Wang Wenya's concert tickets as soon as possible.

Many scalpers also smelled the business opportunities and began to gather in Bac Ha Province.

Meanwhile.

Bac Rivers province.

Inside the office of the Nafila Garment Corporation.

Ma Tianlong looked at the various news that kept coming up with a worried face, and only felt extremely irritable in his heart.

Sun Zhi, Sun Zhi, or Sun Zhi!

Why is there a shadow of him everywhere?

What kind of broken singer Wang Wenya did he create recently, and he even came to Bac Ho Province to hold a public benefit concert?

Ma Tianlong is not a fool, and he knows the relationship between Wang Wenya and Sun Zhi clearly.

Now the other party comes to his territory to hold a concert, and he doesn't take a penny.

What other purpose can there be than to promote Jinba menswear?

"Damn it!"

Ma Tianlong cursed Sun Zhi while banging on the table to think about countermeasures.

But at the moment, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know how to deal with such a situation.

In terms of real business efforts, Ma Tianlong is confident that he has the ability to compete with Jinba men's wear.

But the problem is that now the other party has Wang Wenya, a strong foreign aid.

No matter how strong he Ma Tianlong is, what kind of star singer can he invite to add weight to himself?

Just when he was worried, he saw the secretary walk in quickly, and then fell next to Ma Tianlong's ear and whispered a few words.

Ma Tianlong's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared.

"Quick, take me to him!"

He stood up abruptly and said impatiently.

Secretary Wen Yan nodded, and then led Ma Tianlong in the direction of the reception room.

Not long in the reception room.

Ma Tianlong pushed the door and entered, and saw the mysterious person sitting facing him, but his whole body was wrapped in black clothes.

He looked stunned, and then said with a smile, "I don't know who you are, and you came to us?"

The words fell, but I saw the mysterious man slowly take off his mask and hat, and then looked up at Ma Tianlong.

And the moment he saw the other party's face again, Ma Tianlong couldn't help but change his complexion. w.

"Wei Yili? Mr. Wei? Why are you here?"

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Just now, the secretary told him that someone from Naike was visiting, but he didn't expect it to be Wei Yili, the vice president of the current Chinese headquarters.

This was not something that one of his little Nafiran outfits could reach.

After all, people are engaged in the cause of the whole country, and the reason why they didn't start their own part of the country was because they felt that it was not worth it, not because they were incapable of doing it.

Therefore, Ma Tianlong's attitude towards Naik is very respectful and even a little flattering.

"Mr. Wei, what are you ......?"

Ma Tianlong looked at Wei Yili, who was dressed in black, and asked hesitantly.

Hearing this, Wei Yili couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head and said, "We won't discuss this matter."

A look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Since the last conversation with Sun Zhi in the elite forum was exposed, Wei Yili has almost become a character that everyone shouts at.

In addition to those executives within the company, even some middle and low-level management are quite critical of themselves.

It can be said that wherever he goes, he is sprayed by others.

Out of helplessness, Wei Yili had no choice but to wrap himself tightly so as not to be recognized by others.

"Hehe, Mr. Wei, I don't know what you are doing here this time?"

Ma Tianlong rubbed his hands together and laughed, while his brain was racing rapidly, thinking about how to make this matter possible for Naike to intervene.

Otherwise, he really won't be able to wear the Naphila costume.

However, what Ma Tianlong never expected was that Wei Yili's first words made him feel extremely surprised.

"I'm here this time to help you deal with the men's clothing."

Wei Yili said indifferently, as if the union between the two sides was a trivial matter.

But this sentence set off a terrible wave in Ma Tianlong's heart.

What does Wei Yili mean by this?

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