She didn't know what the tens of thousands of people were shouting about, but the screams made her ears ring. She couldn't get used to the light, so she closed her eyes and had a bad premonition.
A magnetic voice came from below her. It was clear and cold. "Han Tianning, marry me, okay?"
The ringing in his ears became even more severe, and Han Tianning forced himself to open his eyes only to see that Song Haojun was half-kneeling in front of him.
The fans below all went crazy. Some of them even threw their glow sticks onto the stage in excitement.
Obviously, they could not accept their idol's proposal.
Especially in the hearts of the female fans, once Song Haojun got married, even if he imagined it, he would want to cry.
"What did you say?" Han Tianning asked in astonishment and embarrassment. She didn't have a microphone, so even if she shouted on stage, no one below the stage could hear her.
They only thought that Han Tianning was pleasantly surprised.
"Marry me." A resolute voice, filled with an irresistible force, was heard. Song Haojun took out a ring from his white tailcoat pocket, slowly placing it on the ring finger of her left hand.
Han Tianning's thoughts were thrown into disarray by this unreal scene. She forgot to retract her hand and looked at the diamond ring that was reflecting a fragmented light under the strong light. She slowly slipped it onto her finger.
Size... This was too suitable!
The fans below the stage were all going crazy. The security guards were afraid that they would ignore everything and charge up the stage.
Song Haojun helped her put on the ring, stood up, and hugged the lifeless Han Tianning. He gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead, "Let them bear witness that you are my bride."
"Hurry up and close the door!" By the side of the door, Qian Jin finally regained his senses. The muscles on his face were twitching as he spoke to the staff member, who was staring foolishly at him.
Immediately, all the lights were turned off and the audio system was turned off. The red curtain was slowly drawn back, blocking the stage.
Before long, the guest performer had entered the stage. He was the unstoppable number one in the singing industry, but even so, the situation was still out of control and he could not suppress it.
When Song Haojun and Han Tianning were forced to act behind the scenes, Qian Chao was furious at Song Haojun for the first time, "Hurry up and change your clothes. The next time you come out, it must be for the effect of your performance!"
Han Tianning stared blankly at the diamond ring on her left hand. In her mind, the screams of her fans and the low and forceful words of Song Haojun still echoed.
Terrible silence filled the dressing room.
"Little Jun, don't forget about the contract. The consequences of breaking it …" Qian Jin had no choice but to take out the contract to restrain himself.
"I will pay for the breach of contract." Song Haojun tightly held Han Tianning's helpless hand, and calmly said, "Boss, please do not interfere in this matter, I will not explain in such a manner."
Qian Jin was stunned. He looked at the stunned Han Tianning and said, "Ning Ning, this is no joke. If we don't immediately explain during the live broadcast live show, then …"
"Boss, you don't have to force her. I'm afraid her mind is still blank." "I need to change clothes. If there's nothing else, you might as well go to the lounge."
"Why are you doing this?" Han Tianning suddenly asked in a low voice, his voice weak.
Song Haojun tossed the tuxedo to the side of the sofa. After a long silence, he replied, "I like you. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Han Tianning bit down on her lips as a complicated look flashed through her eyes. Finally, she said, "Don't lie to yourself."
"I need to change my clothes and let the stylist in." Song Haojun didn't say anything more, and began to unbutton his shirt.
"Ning Ning, you go out first, I need to talk to him." Qian Jin said with an ugly expression.
Han Tianning stared at Song Haojun for a long time before finally turning around and leaving.
On the gallery she saw many strange looks.
Most of them were envious, amazed, and jealous.
Tina's eyes, for example, were filled with jealousy that wanted to eat her alive.
From the side, Han Tianning saw two unexpected figures — his parents.
Under the guidance of the staff, the two of them walked over.
"Ning Ning, Ning Ning …"
Mother's eyes seemed to be filled with tears. Song Haojun didn't lie to them, and sure enough, in front of millions of people, he proposed marriage to their daughter.
Although they hadn't heard what Han Tianning had said or seen their daughter nod her head, the dazzling light from the ring on their finger had made them very excited.
Han Tianning didn't think that her parents would appear as well. She had the feeling that she was being plotted against.
Did they already know about this proposal?
Only he himself was kept in the dark.
Ten minutes later, Song Haojun returned to the stage. Below him, the audience was still clamoring with excitement, shouting and screaming. After the curtain had been pulled back, seeing the metal outfit of Song Haojun, he gradually calmed down.
"Sorry, I want to know why everyone was so agitated. A blessing for me? " A melodious and magnetic voice sounded out, and a trace of a smile that could shake the world appeared on Song Haojun's lips as he asked.
The ten thousand fans all fell silent.
"If music can only be listened to by itself, if it doesn't have that many recognizable sounds and the ability to delight the mind, I would doubt its existence value." Song Haojun smiled and continued.
"So, thank you for your company, allowing me access to more music magic."
Song Haojun walked to the front of the stage. He was on the stage, so he couldn't see the crowd below, but his gaze seemed to sweep across everyone's faces.
A while ago, there was a misunderstanding that caused a lot of trouble for my assistant." "So, I hope to be able to take up a little bit of everyone's time here — not to explain, but to admit that the relationship between Assistant Han and I has reached a point where we are talking about marriage. "I hope everyone can give us some space in the future. Please, friends of the media, don't dig too far. There is no news about her, no secrets. She and I are just short of a certificate.
Such straightforward words caused the people below to become even more quiet.
"Back to the main topic, I hope everyone will pay more attention to my music. As for my personal life, if you really want to know, you can go to the official blog to see the latest news." Song Haojun held the wheat made of platinum and said gracefully and gently, "The next song is for you, 'Always Together'."
Han Tianning was silent as he stood backstage, surrounded by his parents and money.
On the live broadcast screen beside her, the words of Song Haojun could be clearly heard. Her expression was complex, the ring on her left hand glinted with a dazzling light.
"Ning, you have to think carefully. This is related to Song Hao's future and popularity." Qian Jin hoped to start from Han Tianning, because if that brat Song Haojun became stubborn, no one would be able to change him, "Furthermore, do you really think that Song Haojun is suitable for you? He is the music legend of the future … "
"Director Qian, I think it's alright." His mother interrupted him and said with a smile.
"I'm going out to get some fresh air." Han Tianning finally spoke as she stood up and walked out.
When the busy staff in the corridor saw her, they immediately exchanged glances and whispered something to each other.
"Is there a mistake? It must be fake! "Song Haojun is of such great value, how far will he be able to be moved by an assistant in the future …"
"It's just a show, maybe he really took the photo on the bed …"
"I'll bet if we get married, it won't take more than three months to get a divorce!"
"It's fake. There are so many beauties in the entertainment circle, why would they fall for her?" "It must be hype again, or there's really something hard to say …"
"Who knows if Assistant Han's body is more attractive? I saw a picture on the bed and it looked good. "
The following words were becoming more and more inaudible, causing Han Tianning's face to turn pale. Discussions could be heard from every room in the corridor, making her want to disappear immediately.
She quickly walked to the elevator when a cold voice called out to her from behind, "Han Tianning."
Turning, he saw Tina's face filled with anger.
Tina dragged her to a quiet corner of the stairs and viciously slapped Han Tianning in the face.
Han Tianning looked at her silently before quickly raising his arm to block her long fingernails. He pulled her hand downwards, causing Tina, who was wearing high-heeled shoes, to almost fall.
"You really seduced Song Haojun!" Tina snapped at the petite assistant, who moved so quickly.
Han Tianning didn't speak, but silently looked at her.
"Speak! What method did you use to make Song Haojun treat you like this? Tina's heart was burning with jealousy. It wasn't easy for her to get a chance to be a guest, and it wasn't easy for her to get close to Song Haojun, but she was completely destroyed by Han Tianning.
How hateful, how could such an ordinary girl have obtained the ring of Song Haojun?
Han Tianning slowly tightened his grip as his pitch-black eyes deeply stared at the pitiful woman who had been bitten by a jealous viper.
"I knew that you would pretend to be innocent and harmless all day long, but in the dark, everywhere you seduce the young masters of rich families …"
"Who are you referring to by 'young master of a rich family'?" Han Tianning asked in a frightfully calm voice.
"Someone else's model should have had enough sleep by now, right? "Don't think I don't know, you and …"
Before he could finish, a crisp slap sounded out in the corner. Han Tianning raised his hand and looked at Tina, who was covering her face in shock.
"If you don't learn to respect, I think you'll receive a more memorable gift in the future." Withdrawing his hand, Han Tianning turned to leave.
"Damn it!" Stop her! " Tina was furious. No one had ever slapped her so hard before.
Han Tianning stared blankly at the two tall men that suddenly appeared in front of him.
They were Tina's personal bodyguards from Korea.
Tina said something hatefully in Korean, and the two Koreans reached out and put their hands on her shoulders.
"Do you dare touch me?" Han Tianning was frighteningly calm as he asked Tina.
"He's just an assistant, how dare he hit me!"
"You still think I'm just an assistant?" Han Tianning calmly said while rubbing the diamond ring on his finger, "If you don't want Song Haojun and the company to do anything bad to you, I don't mind …"
"Are you threatening me?" Tina asked, wincing as her eyebrows, beautifully shaped and ruthlessly screwed together.
"I'm doing this for your own good. Of course, you can follow your personality completely." Han Tianning made a mocking smile. She had truly been provoked.
No one is allowed to slander the period.
She wanted to completely erase those harsh and unfair words.
Although Tina's eyes were fierce, it was obvious that she was hesitating.
What Han Tianning said was right, she couldn't do anything to him now. Otherwise, he would definitely not forgive her.
Tina turned around, gritted her teeth and said a few words in Korean. Then she covered her face and ran forward, crying as she ran.
The staff in the corridor looked at Tina, whose face was half red and swollen. When Qian Jin heard the commotion, he also stuck his head out and asked with a frown, "What happened?"
Tina's beautiful face was covered in tears, but she didn't care. She cried even more.
"It's just an engagement ring, and she's so arrogant. At least my face is safe, but she …"
Tina didn't say anything. She stared in surprise at the handsome man who had suddenly grabbed her chin.
Song Haojun, who was next to change his clothes, was currently being escorted by a staff member to Tina, who was too busy crying and complaining to Qian Jin. His long, clean fingers were pinching her chin.
"Did she hit him?" She was cold, and without any emotion, Song Haojun looked at the red and swollen palm print on her left cheek and asked.
Tina's tears vanished abruptly from her eyes after being touched and cared so much by her beloved male god. Two seconds later, more tears welled up. "Haoyu …"
"Such strength." As if he was talking to himself, Song Haojun let go of her face and walked into the dressing room. He wiped his fingers-- He hated the smell of cosmetics. It was very uncomfortable.
"Lord Hao …" Tina rushed into the dressing room and looked at him with an aggrieved expression.
"I will compensate you for the medical expenses." Song Haojun looked at her in the mirror, suddenly revealing a dazzling smile, "However, don't provoke her easily in the future. If you don't understand her temperament, you should at least know my character."
Tina froze, tears still streaming down her face.
"I hate it when someone else touches something of my own, whoever it is." As he added on, Song Haojun started changing his appearance.
Qian Jin, who was standing outside, shook his head and pulled Tina out. "Go and take care of it. Don't let anyone else make a joke out of it."
Seriously, with such a ruckus, he didn't even have a place to show his face. If he got caught by the media, he would have to go through all the trouble to deal with tomorrow's news.
The city's night was very noisy. Standing under the luxurious crystal chandelier of the presidential suite, the air was unusually quiet.
Han Tianning silently confronted Song Haojun.
There was a lot of space, and it seemed like a waste for the two of them to live together, but his parents had already arranged to stay in the private room downstairs. Tomorrow morning, they would return with some staff members.
"Do you find it interesting?" The two kept quiet for a few minutes before Han Tianning finally broke the silence and asked.
"I don't think so." After the concert ended, Song Haojun was very tired, so he said with his eyes half-closed.
"What does that mean? Do you think I won't be able to get married in this lifetime!? " Han Tianning wanted to grab him by the collar and throw him down from the 29th floor.
"You're already married, aren't you?" Song Haojun looked at her, "Although you've been quite busy lately, you can choose to register first …"
"Song Haojun, stop joking around. This is a life and death matter, not an act!" Han Tianning almost roared in rage, wishing he could smash an expensive vase on his head.
"You don't want to marry me?" Song Haojun asked as he stared at her.
Han Tianning's face was unsightly as she faced Song Haojun's gaze, unconsciously maintaining her silence.
"Forget it, there's no need to answer this question. Anyway, I've already told everyone in the world that I will marry you. Your opinion is no longer important." After Song Haojun finished speaking, he stood up and walked over to the window. He opened the curtain and looked up at the starry sky.
He didn't care if the tall building across the way was filmed by puppies. Tomorrow's headline would definitely be a proposal from the concert.
"Why are you so selfish and despotic? Have you thought about what I feel?" Han Tianning was so angry that his entire body was trembling. This arrogant and despicable man, he had married as soon as he said he would and hadn't even thought about it at all.
"You should be happy that I'll marry you." Song Haojun looked out of the window and said indifferently.
"Can I refuse?" Han Tianning asked, trying to control his emotions.
"You think there's still a choice for something like this?" Song Haojun turned around, looking at her, with a faint smile on his lips, "In front of so many people, it's impossible to take back the words you said before."
"You also know yourself as a public figure, why did you …"
"It's all for your own good!" Song Haojun smiled, and immediately showed a ruthless expression, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get married? Those pictures and negative reports were a devastating blow to someone like you, weren't they? If I run away at this time, who's going to pay for this? "
"The company has already dealt with those things, I also did not put these negative news in my heart!" Hearing his words, Han Tianning's heart trembled slightly before he immediately turned his head and said.
"Really?" Song Haojun asked keenly.
"It doesn't matter if you do or not, you don't need to do something so outrageous …"
"I'm very tired today. I don't want to argue with you." Song Haojun rubbed his forehead, afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his temper and tear her apart.
Proposing in front of so many people was the dream of all women, right?
But Han Tianning refused in disbelief.
She couldn't understand what was going on inside her heart. If she had to find an explanation, it would be — she had another fate, which she believed was better.
For example, the gentle and affectionate period of a rich family's child.
"Isn't this too noisy, Song Haojun? You have to figure out what you want. Marriage is a game, right?" Han Tianning didn't finish his words before his vision flashed and he was sent flying.
Song Haojun was already on the verge of losing his temper. He had already warned her to shut up, but this stupid woman was still challenging his tolerance level.
Moreover, when he thought of the period of time he had to say those words, he felt as if his nerves were about to break. How could he not be at the level of that hedonistic young master?
Han Tianning was knocked into the wall at the corner. The wall was covered with high-grade wallpaper, blocking her momentum. She almost vomited blood.
Is he a raging bull? He would run into a dead man!
Han Tianning didn't even have the time to stand up when a gust of cold wind came. She was grabbed by the collar and thrown out before she could resist.
This time, instead of crashing into the hard wall, he fell into the soft bed.
Song Haojun stretched out his hand to pull off the jacket that was in his way, coldly looking at the little assistant who was completely disoriented from the fall.
"Crack." The soft sound of his belt being unbuckled resounded in the extremely quiet room. Han Tianning held onto his waist, fearfully seeing that Song Haojun was already standing next to the bed, taking out his belt.
"Song Haojun, what are you trying to do?" Han Tianning couldn't be bothered with the fact that his bones were about to break from the impact and quickly got up, wanting to charge out.
However, her ankle was forcefully grabbed. Song Haojun pulled her to his side without any mercy, and with his other hand, he forcefully pinched her face.
"Assistant Han, I think you should learn how to please your future husband before you get married." A magnetic voice sounded like a demon.