Genius Piano-composer WEN

Magis' thoughts were very simple. He did not understand why things had to be so complicated. They could have suppressed the matter before it happened, but why did they let it happen?

"I couldn't stop it!"

Lisa shrugged helplessly. It wasn't that she hadn't thought of solving the problem this way, but her ancestor seemed to be using a face-slapping method to solve the problem. Who could stop her?

"Alright, alright. I'll get the PR team I brought to handle it. You must control the timing and let WEN's song be released before the contestant. Otherwise, I can't help you."

As he spoke, Magis stood up and walked to the backstage. He did not expect to deal with such a thing as soon as he arrived. He felt that this was a trap waiting for him to jump into.

After the man left, Mu Chengxi leaned over to Wen Xin's ear and asked gently, "Who is that person?"