Little Mingli then leaned close to his twin brother’s ear and said, "They’re dancing and singing, what about us?"

"What do you want to do?" Lingxin asked warily, glancing at his eager younger brother.

This silly monkey, surely he wouldn’t come up with another wild idea. These two monkeys had never attended any music or dance training before.

"We can sing mountain songs while shouting chants and pulling a boat."

The little monkey evidently had a burst of creativity. Lingxin was initially surprised, but after a moment, his lips curled slightly, indicating he didn’t think his brother’s suggestion was bad.

David and Rifu together stepped off their little chairs and performed a tap dance, singing a children’s song while dancing. Needless to say, they received applause from the entire audience.

It was the monkeys’ turn, and the host asked, "Do you accept their challenge?"

"We accept," Big Monkey Lingxin replied calmly.

"Sing and dance too?"

"Yes."

The host blinked, apparently having heard that they hadn’t learned singing and dancing. Behind the scenes, agents and planners had no way to intervene and stop the unfolding events. No one knew what would happen next. However, at least the people behind the monkeys seemed unmoved.

Lingxin and Mingli stepped off their small stools. They already had stage names. Using their nicknames, they were called Little Bai and Little Little Bai Duo. Although the stage name sounded quite silly, it surprisingly won unanimous praise from the public.

What happened with the monkeys was unexpected.

The second monkey first opened his little throat to sing: Hi Yo Hi Yo Hi Yo——

The whole room was shocked, and a hush fell over the audience. Soon after, David and Rifu’s faces turned red, trying to hold back laughter: What are they singing?

But shortly, they couldn’t hold in their laughter anymore.

...

In the monkeys’ PK showdown against their opponents, Gu Nuan, as the monkeys’ mother, was definitely going to be listening throughout. This time, she was on her way to a business negotiation, listening to her sons’ live performance.

Thinking of her sons working so hard, how could a mother fall behind her children?

Arriving at the venue for the business negotiations, upon entering, another convoy bearing the Zhang Family’s banner came forward.

It was bound to happen.

Gu Nuan’s eyes flickered slightly.

The people following Gu Nuan, including Sister Yao and Fu Yubo, felt a mix of emotions when they saw Zhong Qiaohui getting out of the car opposite them. Once close friends and colleagues, now enemies and rivals.

Although, in the business world, such things were commonplace and needed no particular nostalgia. Thus, Chen Jiaming’s face remained exceptionally composed.

The most conflicted was probably Fu Yubo. At that time, when he was in grave danger, had it not been for Zhong Qiaohui or Gu Nuan, he would have died then instead of being alive now.

The two business teams entered the negotiation venue. They were vying for the same company — a leading enterprise in the United States film industry. Both wanted to obtain a stake in this company. Clearly, only one side’s offer would be accepted by the other.

Negotiations took place in two separate rooms simultaneously.

Gu Nuan’s team obviously had some criticism of the American side’s approach. What is the American side doing here? This internal conflict among countrymen was already somewhat embarrassing, and the American side was now putting it on the table.

Tang Qingzhong, scratching his head, seemed to disagree.