The crowd at Disneyland was no joke.
Looking around, every eatery in the park had long queues snaking out.
The ice cream shop they wanted to visit had a line stretching dozens of meters. How long would it take to get served?
Jiang Nanfang didn't want to wait. She noticed a small stage set up in front of a shop, complete with sound equipment and microphones. A staff member was handing out flyers nearby.
She walked over.
It turned out the brand was hosting an event to promote a theme song recently released by one of their artists.
If a spectator could listen to the song three times and then immediately go on stage to sing it publicly, they could skip the line and receive a free ice cream.
Not having to wait in line for ice cream, plus a chance to showcase her singing voice – how could Jiang Nanfang miss such a good opportunity?
"Babies, it's time to snag some freebies. Singing a song? It's what we do best. Come on. Watch Mommy get you ice cream in one minute!"
She led her two children to the staff member.
The theme song was in English. Since most people were too embarrassed to show off their poor pronunciation, very few applied to perform.
In a moment, it was their turn.
The staff member confirmed the rules with her: "You can only listen three times. After that, you have to go on stage and sing it immediately. Are they sure?"
Of course, they were sure.
The children had grown up in Dan Country and used English for daily communication. Listening to it three times, or even once, was no problem for them.
Jiang Nanfang confidently high-fived her children: "Tell Uncle, you can do it, right?"
Ge'er was accustomed to being doted upon at kindergarten, always taking center stage for performances, so she didn't feel any pressure.
However, Ruirui seemed a little embarrassed: "I don't want it anymore, Mommy. You and Sis can have it."
"What's wrong, sweetie? Are you shy because there are so many people today? It's okay, it's just a small game. The most important thing is to have fun. Nothing else matters."
"In Mommy's eyes, you're always the best. We have to dare to break through our limits. Don't be afraid, just give it a try, and Sis and I will cheer you on."
Her sister also persuaded him: "Yeah, brother, Daddy is happy today, let us have this treat. Don't spoil it. Your English is so good, what are you afraid of?"
Soon, Jiang Nanfang appeared on stage first.
She took off her sunglasses and hat. Her casual clothes, paired with a high ponytail, made her look like a vibrant, energetic fitness enthusiast. She suddenly started dancing and singing along to the music on stage.
Zhan Beijue was bored, sitting under a sun umbrella, gazing into the distance. Ah Zhong suddenly touched his arm: "Mr. Zhan."
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"Look, Madam, Madam is on stage."
Zhan Beijue frowned, pulled down his sunglasses, and followed Ah Zhong's gaze.
Luckily, he didn't have water in his mouth at that moment, or Zhan Beijue would have certainly choked.
What a lunatic! Did this woman feel unwell if she didn't seek attention for a day? She was just buying ice cream; what was she up to now?
"How did she end up on stage while buying ice cream?"
"I don't know. I'll go take a look." Seeing Zhan Beijue's displeased expression, Ah Zhong hurried over.
As soon as he reached the stage, enthusiastic cheers erupted from the crowd. Jiang Nanfang was interacting with everyone like a host.
"Do you guys think I sang well?"
The crowd was quite cooperative: "Yes!"
"Do you want to hear another version?"
"Yes!"
"Alright, next, our cute and brave little darling, Melody, will bring you a song. Let's welcome her with applause!"
As the words fell, Zhan Jingge, who was dressed exactly like her from head to toe, hopped onto the stage.