Chapter 84: It Won't Be a Reversal, Right?
When Qiao Munan and Xiao Mohan arrived in the capital, it was already more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon.
After the rain the night before, the capital seemed to be getting a little hotter again.
As soon as he got off the plane, Qiao Munan felt a heat wave coming.
Fortunately, Xiao Mohan had already ordered someone to wait at the airport gate, otherwise she would have wondered if she would be scorched as soon as she left the airport.
This time, Wen Qian came to pick it up in person, and there was a stack of documents on the car.
Xiao Mohan began to look through it as soon as he got in the car.
Although Qiao Munan didn't know what it was, it seemed that he was quite urgent, so he consciously didn't bother him.
One sat on the other side, holding his phone and began to scroll through Weibo.
Today is the day of the concert of the "Dark Night Sky Group", and the whole Internet seems to be discussing this matter, and the popularity is really very high.
It's just that the more she looks at it, the more confused she becomes, obviously she has indicated that she will not be on stage, why are the expectations for her still high on the Internet.
Even the official did not come out to make it clear that she would not show up tonight.
I really don't understand what these people are doing, are they trying to deceive fans?
Wouldn't it feel too risky to do so?
She subconsciously wanted to call Ouyang to ask what was going on, but Xiao Mohan was next to her, she was afraid that Xiao Mohan would misunderstand and cause any new turmoil at this time.
So, after thinking about it, let's be quiet.
Since the organizer and the company dare to do this, they must have made plans, so why should she worry about it.
She just needs to be her audience tonight.
She breathed a sigh of relief, silently picked up the phone in her hand, and closed her eyes.
At the moment when she closed her eyes, Xiao Mohan turned her head to look at her, and that look always gave people an indescribable taste.
The car sped down the highway and finally stopped in front of the National Stadium in Beijing.
Because it was the evening rush hour, it took more than an hour to stop and go.
At this time, it was the time for the audience to enter, and the entrance was already crowded, and there were many security guards and police officers maintaining order.
Qiao Munan pushed the door and was about to get out of the car, but was pulled by Xiao Mohan, "Wait, what are you going to do?" ”
"I'm going to a concert," Qiao Munan tilted his head to look at him, "You won't regret it, will you?" ”
"I've always been a man of words."
"And what are you pulling me for?" Qiao Munan was puzzled.
Xiao Mohan waved his hand, and Wen Qian handed a wig cover and a set of clothes to Qiao Munan.
"Little junior sister, you better replace this first."
Qiao Munan looked at it, and then he realized that he was not wearing a refreshing women's clothes.
She wanted to go out on her own, and that would certainly not be allowed.
But it's inconvenient to change clothes here, right?
Just as she was thinking about how to change it, the car started again.
Qiao Munan was a little anxious all of a sudden, "Hey! Xiao Mohan, what do you mean? ”
"What's the hurry?"
"You're not looking for a place to change your clothes?"
"It's going to be there soon, and when it's time to play, you can play."
Soon the car stopped at the back door of the stadium, Xiao Mohan handed a folder in his hand to Wen Qian, reached out and took out a black mask for Qiao Munan to put on.
"Alright, let's go down."
After saying that, he also followed her out of the car.
It's an exclusive access for backstage staff, so there's hardly any one in the mix.
After the two got out of the car, they quickly walked into the passage, and Wen Qian followed by Shi Mu.
"You're going in too?" After entering the stadium, Qiao Munan saw that Xiao Mohan did not mean to stop and asked.
"If I don't go in, you can find it?" Xiao Mohan glanced at her and continued walking.
Qiao Munan thought about it, and seemed to make sense.