Qin Zhenzhen was daydreaming when the door was knocked.
Mrs. Qin stood outside, beaming, "Zhenzhen, come, let's go downstairs and watch TV together."
"I won't, I'm watching a series."
"Watching a series?" Mrs. Qin's smile froze, "Aren't you watching Shen Li?"
Qin Zhenzhen blinked.
Shen Li?
"He's on Tomato TV's New Year's Eve show, and the preview said he's coming on stage next. Your dad, your brother, and I have been waiting all night, thinking you might be secretly watching in your room. Are you not watching?" Mrs. Qin's expression grew more incredulous, "Every time he performs, you used to monopolize the TV, saying the effect is better on TV, why are you acting differently today? It's not like you and Shen Li..."
