Although Xiao Mohan felt that something was wrong, he didn't think much about it, and it was normal for him to be sleepy at this time.

And he was also accustomed to the character of Qiao Mu Nanfeng for a while and rain, so he just shook his head helplessly and exited the room.

After Xiao Mohan left, Qiao Munan quietly got out of the quilt and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Begin to search earnestly for the only memories you have in your mind.

But how to think about it, how to feel unreal.

How could Xiao Mohan do something like that? Willingly being enslaved by her is not scientific at all.

After thinking about it, Qiao Munan came to the most scientific and logical conclusion, that is-

Dreaming.

Otherwise, with Xiao Mohan's character, she would definitely suffer serious retaliation.

How proud she was at the time, how badly she will be abused in the future.

She shivered unconsciously, wrapped her small quilt tightly, fortunately it was just a dream.

It is said that she thinks about it day and dreams at night, and she doesn't think it's strange that she can dream like that, not to mention that she still has a fever and can't wake up.

Right! The cliff is like this.

Doing a good job in psychological construction, she is much more relaxed.

But she would never have imagined how much impact this so-called "dream" would have on her in the future.

Of course, that's all for later.

And at this moment, Qiao Munan obviously had no sleepiness.

I've slept for a day and a night, and I'm almost better at this time, although my body is still a little sore, but if I really want her to sleep again, I really can't sleep.

She simply got up, scooped up her phone, and wanted to swipe Weibo.

As soon as I put my finger on the screen of my phone, I saw a series of missed calls and unread messages.

Most of them are from Ouyang, and a few are from Yuan Xixi.

Qiao Munan's heart jumped, and he always felt that there was a bad premonition in his heart.

She quickly clicked on the message.

[Mu Nan, the concert is going to be canceled. 】

[When we have time, let's go out for a meal together.] 】

[Maybe the Dark Night Celestial Group is also going to be disbanded......]

There are still a lot of words to talk about, but Qiao Munan can't stand it anymore.

She just had a cold for a day, how did she become like this?

Seeing that the concert time is approaching, what is going on?

Why did even the "Dark Night Celestial Troupe" have to be disbanded?

I didn't have time to think about it, so I dialed out directly.

"Hey, Ouyang, what's going on?"

Ouyang replied, "Are you okay?" ”

"What can I do? You hurry up and tell me what the hell is going on? Qiao Munan said that he was a little anxious, this band was about to disband, and he didn't care if she had anything to do.

Ouyang on the other end of the phone was a little hesitant, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Actually, it's nothing, maybe investors and companies don't think it's profitable." ”

"Are you a liar? The publicity in the early stage has been smashed out, how popular the tickets are sold on the Internet, I don't know, now it's not profitable? ”

"If the concert is cancelled, the refund alone will be more troublesome than the concert, which company would do such a laborious and thankless job?"

Ouyang was silent.

Qiao Munan is right, there is really no company willing to do this.

What's more, this concert has attracted a lot of attention, and the expectations of fans are also very high.

"Mu Nan, you know, something...... We can't control it. ”

Ouyang's words meant something, how could Qiao Munan not hear it.

"Ouyang, tell me honestly, is someone making a ghost out of it?"

"......" Ouyang did not speak.

"Isn't it Xiao Mohan?"

"......" Ouyang still didn't answer.

"Okay, I know, I'll figure it out."

Qiao Munan hung up the phone after speaking, and when she hung up, Ouyang seemed to say something again, but she didn't hear it clearly when she hung up.