Actually, he himself thought that the two of them performed very well.
But he just wouldn't admit it out of stubbornness!
At this moment, Lin Moxuan's phone suddenly rang.
He glanced at the caller ID, it was Yu Qifeng, the head of the cultural bureau. The two had been friends for years and usually got along quite well.
"Old Yu, what's the matter so late?"
Answering the call, Lin Moxuan asked with a puzzled expression.
"I just saw your wife on TV!"
"Old Lin, such a big event and you didn't even mention it. Your wife and niece sang so well, they truly deserve the first place!"
"Old Lin, you need to have some crisis awareness, your wife's singing is very popular!"
"By the way, our Little Meng says she wants autographs and photos with Red Rose Band and your wife!"
"Can you arrange that?"
Yu Qifeng asked with a chuckle.
"Uh, sure."
"It's no big deal."
Lin Moxuan was momentarily stunned and then quickly agreed.
