Chapter 410 - 312: If You Must Die, At Least Don’t Die on the Stage Where We Perform Together_3 - Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist - NovelsTime

Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist

Chapter 410 - 312: If You Must Die, At Least Don’t Die on the Stage Where We Perform Together_3

Author: Seven-page Love Letter
updatedAt: 2025-08-22

CHAPTER 410: CHAPTER 312: IF YOU MUST DIE, AT LEAST DON’T DIE ON THE STAGE WHERE WE PERFORM TOGETHER_3

"I have no objections," Bai Xi said with her eyes slightly closed.

"For the last two pieces, when you perform the new song, judge for yourself if you’re fit to go on stage."

"No... no way!"

Upon hearing this, Gan Yanyu’s expression immediately became tense.

"I... I have to go on stage!"

"I can hold on, Lin Tian thinks I’m fine too!"

"....."

Seeing Gan Yanyu’s anxious look.

A few girls exchanged glances and finally sighed.

After all, they were just here to help. How she fares, what does it matter to them?

But seeing the pitiful look of the girl before them.

Anyone looking would probably find it hard not to feel moved.

"Fine, fine! I won’t bother with you!"

Nannali turned away, letting out a disdainful and disgusted voice.

"Just don’t drop dead on stage, don’t collapse in front of me!"

"Teacher Nannali, you shouldn’t speak like that..." Yun Qiuxiu said softly.

"Why not say it like that?"

In one sentence,

Nannali turned her face again and stared at Gan Yanyu,

"Since we’re here to help you today, aren’t we all... supposed to not be opponents?"

"We’re... here as partners to assist you!"

Nannali bit her lip and said each word forcefully.

"Since we are partners, why not be honest?!"

"Can’t believe the word ’partner’ actually came out of Teacher Nannali’s mouth..."

Yun Qiuxiu widened her eyes slightly, showing a somewhat surprised expression.

"Always saying it’s a minor thing, throat inflammation, take some medicine and it’ll be fine... But is that really what we want to hear?"

"Why, when we seldom become companions, does it make others worry so much....."

The girl’s voice finally gradually faded.

She covered her eyes and stopped speaking.

The rehearsal room fell into silence.

Even Bai Xi and Yun Qiuxiu showed slightly surprised expressions.

"..."

The truth is, the reason for everyone’s mood.

The main reason was because of Gan Yanyu.

It’s Gan Yanyu, after all.

Her illness... hasn’t it been frequent enough?

This girl who has fought against fate until now.

She came all this way, and at this moment, suddenly has such a severe cough.

You call it a minor illness...

Who would believe that?

The complexion is so poor, even walking is challenging now, right?

Not to mention stepping onto such a big stage and performing in front of so many people...

"....."

Gan Yanyu remained silent, lowering her head.

Her face showed guilt and unwillingness.

"Forget it,"

Bai Xi walked over to Nannali’s side and smiled.

"Really, thinking about it, Teacher Lin Tian has it pretty tough."

Nannali raised her head in confusion.

"Imagine, we came to help just this once and we’re worried about Teacher Gan Yanyu like this."

"Before, with so many stage performances, so many competitions."

"Teacher Lin Tian must have been so worried...."

After saying this.

Nannali’s expression finally softened somewhat.

"I... I’m sorry....."

Upon hearing this.

Gan Yanyu, who had been silent all along, finally lowered her head.

"Really appreciate you guys coming here...."

"But please trust me still."

"..."

Everyone just looked at Gan Yanyu.

There was silence for a moment.

"Indeed, Gan Yanyu, it’s only when you hear about Lin Tian that you react."

Nannali stepped forward, still looking somewhat aggrieved.

But she stubbornly extended her hand,

"If you must die, at least not on the stage where I’m performing with you."

Nannali said in a low voice.

"Yes."

Gan Yanyu took Nannali’s hand and smiled earnestly.

At this moment.

With the rehearsal room door being pushed open.

Lin Tian and He Zhichen walked in.

.....

Seeing the somewhat strange atmosphere inside the room, Lin Tian had a vague sense of unease.

But there wasn’t enough time left for him to ponder such things.

"Mr. Gan."

"Here!"

Gan Yanyu immediately stood upright as if receiving a command.

This energetic look startled Lin Tian.

This girl...

Lin Tian thought he wasn’t calling "Little Gan," right!

Yet a "Mr. Gan" could call out this kind of demeanor.

Unusual.

Too unusual!

Lin Tian was somewhat dazed, but he didn’t have time to think about this XP issue.

"Did you take your medicine?"

"Haven’t taken this dose yet."

"Hurry up! Look at the time!"

Lin Tian urged.

"Oh... okay."

Gan Yanyu quickly ran to the table, opened the cello case, and took out the medicine from the compartment.

In the eyes of the girls.

Gan Yanyu put the medicine in her mouth and drank a sip of warm water.

Screwed the cap back on and placed it down.

"Let’s go."

Lin Tian said,

"The audience seats are already full."

"It’s time to go on stage!"

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