After receiving the order, except for other people who have other jobs, they are busy with their own affairs, and basically everyone is pulled over by Fengra to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

After two days of full mobilization, fortunately, there was the design information left by Kerry before, so Feng Ran hurriedly drove out the plan.

Feng Ran, who had not slept for two days, came home and took a shower, looked in the mirror, and saw that the people in the mirror were red and bloody, nodded with satisfaction, and directly took out his mobile phone to make a call with Lai Zixiao, who had just arrived home and had not yet touched the pillow, and booked a ticket to City A recently, and went straight to City A with the baggage.

Feng Ran didn't dare to ask Xu Dong to send someone to pick him up when he arrived in City A, but obediently took a car and went straight to the venue of the concert, City A Gymnasium.

Xu Dong was a little stunned when he saw Feng Ran, who was dragging two suitcases and rushed over, and rubbed his temples, "Sister Xiaoran, didn't I tell you to go directly to the hotel? You just go directly to Xiaobai's room to sleep, why are you here so late?"

Xu Dong glanced at his phone - it was 1:15 in the middle of the night. It's good, after this rehearsal, Xiaobai has to resent him.

Feng Ranqiang pulled up his spirits and covered his mouth, and pointed to one of the suitcases, "Brother Dong, here are the accessories that will be used in the concert, I'll take some of them first, and the other one is my luggage, please help me find someone to take a look, and I'll bring it with me when I go back to the hotel next time." ”

"Accessories for concerts?" Xu Dong was confused, "Why are you here?"

Feng Ran, who had only slept for less than three hours in two days, was not in a very good state at this time, yawned and looked at Xu Dong with watery eyes, "Didn't Brother Daewoo tell you?"

"What do you say?" Xu Dong asked with a question mark in his head. What's the matter, is it that he has been too busy for the past two days and now he doesn't have enough brains?

Feng Ran nodded clearly, "Your styling team has been temporarily replaced." ”

"I know that. Xu Dong nodded. But what does it have to do with following the trend?

"You know that the team for change is 'Wind Shape', right?" Feng Ran was really a little overwhelmed, pulled a chair and sat down, staring at Bai Muhan on the stage with admiration on his face.

Not only did she not sleep, but she also conducted N brainstorming, and even the clothes she had saved for Bai Muhan in various shows and niche brand stores in the past few years were all dug up by her, just for their first concert, in order to rush over as soon as possible, she also directed a flight, which was even more tiring than her original show.

"It seems that there is such a thing, but what does it have to do with you?" Xu Dong became more and more confused the more he asked.

He's still in a hurry, the concert is still three days away, and no one has come over yet, it's crazy.

Feng Ran looked at Xu Dong innocently and pointed at himself, "Wind modeling, wind." ”

"What's wrong with the wind......" Xu Dong was suddenly stunned, and looked at her with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, "You don't want to tell me that you are ......"

"Hey, hey, hey. Feng Ran scratched her head, "That's me." ”

Xu Dong looked at Feng Ran expressionlessly for a while, then looked up at the stage, and then did not speak calmly, "Does he know?"

Feng Ran smiled awkwardly, "I forgot to say ......"

Xu Dong smiled, "Then you can ask for more blessings." ”

Don't think that a few children don't admit it, he doesn't see it, he doesn't know what kind of temper Xiaobai has, when he's fine, hee-hee children are the same, in fact, it's a machismo in his bones, and he hides such a big thing from himself as a woman, hum, look at it, wait a minute, it's a genius monster!

"I really forgot. Feng Ran muttered quietly, not at all like the vigorous and resolute in the meeting in the past two days, "He hasn't asked either......"

Xu Dong rolled his eyes, "You wait and repeat this sentence to Xiaobai, can he swallow you alive, do you believe it or not?"

The little girl has nothing to do with herself! This concert is about to start, with this kind of oolong, she had better appease Bai Muhan, otherwise he can play with her!

Feng Ran stared at Bai Muhan on the stage resignedly, and kept drawing crosses for Feng Chenye and Su Ningyu in her heart.

If Xiaobai is really angry with her this time, she will have to tear down their nests!510 literature

When Bai Muhan saw that Feng Ran was the end of the song, several big boys were so tired that they directly lay down on the stage.

Feng Ran was distressed and took wet wipes on the stage, she quietly walked to Bai Muhan's side, and looked at him with a plain face, wearing a mask, beads of sweat on his forehead, lying on the ground panting.

Feng Ran sighed softly, took out a wet towel and raised his hand to wipe his sweat, but before he touched him, he opened his eyes as if he had a feeling.

Bai Muhan opened his eyes, and the fierceness in his eyes was hidden when he saw Feng Ran, and he changed his face with surprise.

"Why are you here?" Bai Muhan sat up straight.

"Have you rested?" Feng Ran saw Bai Muhan sitting up straight and handed him the wet wipes, "I'...... I'll tell you something. ”

Bai Muhan glanced at Feng Ran suspiciously, turned his head and gestured to the other brothers, and then pulled Feng Ran to the room that had been temporarily converted into a lounge.

"Say, what's wrong?" Bai Muhan pulled two chairs and sat down face to face with Feng Ran, not forgetting to hold Feng Ran's little hand.

"I'm going to confess one thing. Feng Ran pouted and sold cuteness, trying to fool him through, "Let's say first, don't be angry, don't be anxious." ”

Bai Muhan couldn't help but smile when he looked at her with a flattering face, and reached out and pinched her smiling face, "Say it, as long as it's not murder and arson, I'll listen to it." ”

Feng Ran looked flattering, "That's the case, weren't you worried that I had nothing to do, in fact, I was busy with some things, but I just forgot to tell you." ”

"Confess and be lenient, and say what's the matter. Bai Muhan sighed.

He found that he was getting more and more helpless about Feng Ran, he was not a fool, Feng Ran was running around every day, and occasionally the dark circles under his eyes couldn't be covered when he was on video, he didn't believe it if he was busy with anything, but if she didn't say it, he wouldn't ask.

Who hasn't ordered their own secrets yet.

"I'll do it," Feng Ran's eyes fluttered, "and I co-founded a studio." ”

Bai Muhan frowned when he heard this, stretched out his hand and turned Feng Ran's face, not letting her dodge, "What studio?

"It's not hard work," Feng Ran smiled with her tongue out, "I'm half a boss, and it's none of my business to be dirty and tired." ”

"That's good. Bai Muhan rubbed the top of Feng Ran's hair, "Do everything according to your ability, don't force yourself, if there is anything that can be used by me, you can speak, do you know?"

Feng Ran glanced at his legs, which were tense from overtraining, and sighed secretly.

Persuading others is the first way, why are you so reluctant to force yourself?

"Help, it's fine. Feng Ran rolled her eyes, "But there is something that really needs your cooperation." ”

Bai Muhan stroked his hair, forcibly suppressed the upwelling sleepiness, and the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, "What do you cooperate with?"

"This is your concert. Feng Ran smirked and tried to fool around, and stretched out his little hand to massage Bai Muhan's arm.

"Our concert?" Bai Muhan looked at Feng Ran suspiciously, "What do we need to cooperate with you in our concert?"

"That," Feng Ran looked empty, "The shape of your concert, our studio took ......"

Bai Muhan stared at Feng Ran, who was getting quieter and quieter the more she spoke, and thought back to what she said earlier, while raising her eyebrows slightly, "What's the name of your studio?"

Feng Ran was stared at by him and shrank her neck, and unconsciously bit her fingers.

"Our studio is called ...... Wind styling. ”