The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official-Chapter 1257:

The Jade Emperor Temple is located on the west side of Sandao Gou Town.

Every time the temple fair arrived, villagers from all the nearby valleys and forks would come to join in the fun.

So, compared to the usual market, it was a hundred times more lively.

Looking at the bustling Jade Emperor Temple from afar, Lin Yifan and Xiao Cui were walking down the crowded street.

Initially, he wanted to invite Shen Shiyao along, but having just transferred to the town’s elementary school, she couldn’t get away.

"Yifan, look, they actually invited Er Yuehong!"

Xiao Cui excitedly pointed to the stage in front of the Jade Emperor Temple.

The banner flying high bore the three characters Er Yuehong.

"What is Er Yuehong?"

Hearing the drumbeats, Lin Yifan asked curiously.

"Er Yuehong is the hottest duo performance artist these past two years, each of her live broadcasts attracts millions of viewers, and she’s also acted in movies. She’s one of the hottest celebrities right now and my idol!"

Xiao Cui excitedly pulled him, squeezing their way towards the stage.

Er Yuehong’s performances in the Provincial City were always hard to get tickets for.

Moreover, she had transitioned to the big screen in recent years and rarely performed on stage anymore.

No one would have expected to see her in person in this kind of place.

The area below the stage was already a sea of people.

"At the beginning of the year comes the New Year... The first day of the first lunar month..."

As a melodious voice rang out, a beautiful woman appeared on the stage.

In her stage costume, she was tall and slender, with delicate features.

Her palm-sized face was extraordinarily beautiful.

Her lively eyes were as clear as water, complemented by that celestial voice; her presence alone stirred thunderous applause.

"Why would someone so famous come here to perform?"

Standing amid the crowd, Lin Yifan opened his phone.

Tens of thousands of messages about Er Yuehong popped up immediately.

Looking at her without the heavy makeup, she was indeed a first-class beauty.

"She mentioned in an interview before that she still loves singing opera the most, especially at fairs, since that’s how she grew up. Maybe it’s her way of reminiscing about hometown feelings. If I become a star one day, I’d come back to our village and perform too."

To this, Xiao Cui had no objection.

Her fair hands constantly mimicked Er Yuehong’s movements.

That twisting waist, full of life.

"Xiao Cui... I bought you milk tea!"

As the two were enjoying the exciting performance on stage.

Through the crowd, Li Hao finally managed to squeeze in, with a sly grin on his face as he spoke to her.

"I don’t drink that stuff."

Xiao Cui gave him a sidelong glance.

"I didn’t know you liked watching duo performances. You should have said earlier; I’m quite familiar with their boss. Do you want an autograph from Er Yuehong? I can ask for one later, how about that?"

Having faced rejection, Li Hao unwillingly held two cups of milk tea.

He had given all his money to Widow Zhao last night.

The money for the milk tea was pilfered from home.

"You know Er Yuehong?"

Xiao Cui was taken aback but soon dismissed it, rolling her eyes.

Such an outrageous lie, who would believe it?

"Look, it’s nothing at all. I’m telling you, I also didn’t expect this, but their boss turned out to be an old acquaintance I met when I started a business abroad. Back then, I stumbled upon them during their trip abroad, and since we’re all from the Northeast, I invited them to my friend’s private island for three days. At that time, I even took pictures with Er Yuehong. If I hadn’t switched phones after returning, I would’ve shown them to you."

Li Hao, full of himself, spoke with his lips curled.

Anyway, he had already thought it through; he’d just forge the signature himself.

"If you’re so impressive, why not invite them to perform in Taoyuan Village for a couple of days?"

Lin Yifan didn’t want to expose him, but this bragging was a bit too much.

"Yeah, if you’re a boss abroad and so familiar with them, it shouldn’t be a problem to have them perform for a couple of days, right?"

Xiao Cui sneered.

"That’s certainly not a problem... I’ll ask their manager in a bit. If they have a free slot, we’ll have them come to our village for a couple of days."

Li Hao, patting his chest, looked simply shameless, making it hard for the two to bear.

They could only roll their eyes and look towards the stage.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, a scream erupted in the audience.

A heavily pregnant woman clutched her round belly, collapsing to the ground.

A puddle of red blood at her feet scared those around into quickly stepping aside.

"Oh no... She’s gone into early labor!"

"Oh my, what should we do now!"

In an instant, the entire viewing area was in chaos.

The woman on the ground couldn’t move an inch.

"I’m a doctor, let me through!"

Not far away, Lin Yifan hurriedly pushed through the crowd and came over.

Kneeling on the ground, he supported her neck with his right hand.

"I... my stomach... it hurts so much!"

Her face was covered in sweat, as she tightly clutched Lin Yifan’s arm, speaking in agony.

"There’s no time. You’ll probably have to give birth here."

Feeling her pulse, Lin Yifan’s face was filled with urgency.

"How can I give birth here... If I do, it would be so embarrassing..."

The pregnant woman was desperate, her forehead covered in sweat, but she couldn’t move an inch.

With an early labor a month ahead, she had no other choice.

"We have no choice, Xiao Cui, quickly find an umbrella to cover up!"

Lin Yifan kneeled on the ground, shouting loudly to Xiao Cui.

"There’s... there’s no umbrella here!"

Xiao Cui frantically scanned the surroundings, but in such nice weather, hardly anyone would have an umbrella.

At that moment, a figure in a police uniform rushed over.

"Why is it you? What’s going on here?"

The newcomer was none other than police officer Tang Qin, who was patrolling nearby and rushed over immediately.

"She’s about to give birth. Find a way to cover up the area, then look for a midwife."

Lin Yifan took out a silver needle and inserted it at several of her acupoints, temporarily relieving her severe pain.

But as a man, it’s almost impossible for him to deliver the baby.

"Where will we find something to cover? Will clothes work?"

Tang Qin said as she was already taking off her jacket.

Unfortunately, with so little, how could it possibly cover?

"Quick, take down the drapes!"

At this moment, a graceful figure also rushed over from the crowd.

Wearing opera attire, Er Yuehong saw the situation inside and hurriedly shouted to the actor who followed her.

"Boss, this won’t do. If the drapes get stained with blood, it’s inauspicious."

The actor hurriedly said.

"At a time like this, who cares about auspiciousness or not? Saving lives is what matters."

Er Yuehong’s face was stern, and as a leading actress, she had considerable authority in the troupe.

Soon, drapes were brought over.

Along with them, Tang Qin also brought two women.

"They both said they’ve delivered babies before. Leave this to them."

With the drapes and midwives ready, Lin Yifan could finally step back from his duties.

Er Yuehong, Tang Qin, Xiao Cui, and other women immediately circled the drapes that were over two meters high, segregating the crowd.

However, just as everyone waited expectantly, Tang Qin’s voice suddenly came from inside.

"Lin Yifan, it’s not good, the midwives say it’s a difficult labor, they can’t do it!"