It was the staff member who brought a bunch of roses over. "Miss Mu, a fan is sending you fresh flowers!"
"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Mu Qinghuan happily accepted it, and after carefully smelling it, her mood gradually improved.
"Don't be nervous!" As a man, Sun Ziyang could not bear to see Mu Qinghuan showing a shy expression and bringing her a glass of lemonade.
"I want to eat something!" Because she was nervous, Mu Qinghuan especially wanted to eat some snacks.
Sun Ziyang then kicked off a pile of snacks and sat Mu Qinghuan down, "Aiya, you need to protect your throat right now, don't eat all those spicy things, you're going to start singing soon! Why don't you scold me first before opening your voice! "
"Come on, you. I'm not playing rock. " Mu Qinghuan sighed, she sang … But often out of tune.
"Give it to me. I want some water." Mu Qinghuan was just about to drink it, but Sun Ziyang snatched it away, "What if you drink too much and go to the toilet?
"It's dead, I'm so thirsty, I'll drink it first!" After drinking it, Sun Ziyang did not find anything strange.
Five minutes later, just as Mu Qinghuan was about to perform on stage, f * ck, he actually couldn't make a sound!
F * ck!
What the hell!
Or could it be that someone had done something to him in the water …
Who could it be?
Unless it was someone from the Holy Beauty!
On the hot stage!
Mu Qinghuan held the microphone, introduced it first, then stated her original intentions for creation. Following that, the light began to turn charming …
Steadying her heart, Mu Qinghuan still felt nervous, until...
From the first row, came Xinxin's infatuated voice!
"Mu Xiaohai!" Xinxin twisted his body and hugged his little face, "Cech hoodlum, women are not bad, men do not love them!"
Somehow, Mu Qinghuan became relaxed all of a sudden and the words continued to surface in her mind.
Mu Qinghuan kept staring at Little Xinxin, but she did not notice her …
Surprise leaked out of Feng Cheng's eyes, after that, it quickly disappeared without a trace.
"Wuwuwu …"
Lying gloomily against the backdoor, Sun Ziyang cried endlessly. On one hand, he was happy for Mu Qinghuan, but on the other hand, he was so angry that he couldn't speak! What the hell was this!? No one could save him, not even a word of encouragement could come out!
"You, what's wrong? Why did your face suddenly turn so ugly?" When Tina found Sun Ziyang, he was already in a state of uncontrollable suffering.
"Wuwuwu …" Feeling very sad, Sun Ziyang impulsively hugged Tina and started to cry.
Tina was startled at first, but after that, she carefully hugged Sun Ziyang and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Be good and don't cry! "
"…" The tip of her nose was Tina's soft hair. At this moment, Sun Ziyang's eyes were wide open.
Thunder rumbled. Was he dreaming?
The breath of the nose was the fragrance of hair …
It wasn't a dream, it wasn't a dream … How exciting!
"Wuwuwu …!" Sun Ziyang hugged Tina while crying.
Tina was embarrassed, but she did not push him away. She smiled!
Little Brother... Ha.
When the song ended, Mu Qinghuan was already sweating profusely. After the interview, she picked up her son from the backstage.
"Mom, Mom, you're awesome!" The mischievous Xinxin pressed his head against her lower abdomen, laughing merrily.
"Who brought you here?" With a puzzled expression, Mu Qinghuan asked curiously.
"It's Father!" "Eh, Daddy was just here …" Xinxin frowned, "Because I heard that you wanted to start a concert, so I wanted to come as well. Daddy forbade it, so I cried, so I came as well!"
"You gave them to me?" Even though Mu Qinghuan was asking this question, her tone was calm.
"Mom, I will always be your number one fan for every single song in the future. No matter how you sing it, I like to listen to it!" Xinxin said sincerely!
"Son …" Mu Qinghuan touched the little milk bag's forehead, she was so moved that her eyes turned deep red, "I really like you! Xinxin "
"Same here!" Xinxin suddenly asked, "Mom, can you come home?"
"…" Mu Qinghuan half knelt down and shook her head, "Mom won't go back, but Mommy loves you …"
On the way back, Xinxin became depressed, "Mother said that she will never go home ever again …"
He had been a little agitated before, but when Xinxin looked out of the window, his eyes were filled with tears, "She said not to go home ever again …"
In the driver's seat, Feng Cheng's body froze!
These few days, Mu Qinghuan practically had performances every day, she was as busy as a dog!
When the performance ended that day, Mu Qinghuan heaved a sigh of relief. She had invited Sun Ziyang out for a meal, but she was surrounded by reporters!
"Miss Mu, would you mind doing an interview? The promotional pamphlet for Holy Beauty said that you are a top student at the 'Lingnan' Art University, but as far as I know, after you graduated from high school, you did not study anymore! Deceiving the audience like that, I wonder what your explanation is? " The reporter asked step by step!
It was as if he had come prepared!
Not far away, Qiao Wennuan smirked!
Mu Qinghuan... Your future can end here!
Mu Qinghuan was immediately stumped by her question. After singing several rounds, she still had not eaten, and was even more dizzy and dazzled.
"Go away!" Sun Ziyang was flustered and exasperated, he noticed that there were more and more reporters, so he angrily retorted, "What, you guys came one by one, are you here to investigate the account?"
Mu Qinghuan was continuously being pushed around. When Holy Beauty were wrapping her up, she had written something that she shouldn't have, such as a highly skilled student.
A gloating voice suddenly exploded from the crowd!
"Aiya, isn't this my good sister, Qinghuan? You're a big star now, how can you not recognize me? Everyone has guessed correctly, I am a good sister, because... "Haha, in short, I didn't study much, just plain trash." Mu Meiqi was laughing so hard that she swayed backwards and forwards. When she received Qiao Wennuan's call, she hurried over to watch the show.
"Really? Really? Miss Mu, can you explain why you want to deceive the masses? "
"Miss Mu, may I ask why did you drop out of school all those years ago?"
The reporters rushed to ask!
Why did you drop out of school? Is that why?
I can't say!
She couldn't say!
Mu Qinghuan only explained, "That's right, I have never studied in university, but it's not because of my grades, I can only say, everyone's goals are different!"
"It's over." 's face had long turned ashen, "You're dead, you actually told the media the truth, the Sixth Brother will definitely take care of you."
In front of him, the reporters were constantly bombarding him, "No wonder. Without a system to learn, you can only sing those kind of songs, haha!"
"However, Miss Mu has admitted it on her own accord.
"Isn't this what it means to be forced into a corner? In my opinion, it might be because of the hidden rules … "
Everyone was talking at once!
Flashing lights!
Mu Qinghuan dodged a little!
He was afraid that someone would uncover all of the secrets of that year …
"Last master!"
Someone suddenly shouted!
Then, that tall figure who wore a silver mask and had an extremely good temperament, but could not see his face, walked towards Mu Qinghuan step by step!
Was he the rumored last grandmaster?
"Mu Qinghuan, I will accept you as my disciple." He suddenly announced it to the media!
This tone... How overbearing!
"What?" The last master wants to accept a disciple? " Hearing that, Qiao Wennuan could not believe it, her face was pale white without blood, she was angry to the point that her facial features were warped.
"The last great master …" Mu Qinghuan was dumbstruck.
"Really, can I be your student?" Mu Qinghuan walked over and subconsciously grabbed onto his wrist, yet she could actually feel his vigorous and shocking arm strength.
This meant that he was very young!
With a start at the bottom of her heart, Mu Qinghuan almost blurted out, "Do we know each other?"