The invitation letter was only for Jun Qing, and Jun Qing could only be allowed to go in alone, so Zhao Yiyi and the others naturally had to wait outside.

"Okay."

Jun Qing retracted his gaze and walked into the door of the show.

The show hadn't started yet, the lights were still on in the show, and the guests who arrived first were chatting with familiar people.

Jun Qing looked around and saw many familiar faces.

Among them, there are big names in the fashion industry, and there are also many Hollywood stars.

Because she was not familiar, Jun Qing did not take the initiative to go over, and when she saw the entrance of the backstage not far away, she walked over, took out her mobile phone and dialed Lan Zhou's number.

After the staff confirmed her identity, they put her backstage.

Backstage, models, makeup artists, design assistants......

All kinds of people and horses were busy, and Jun walked in cautiously, looking for Lan Zhou in a tall figure.

Lan Zhou was not found, but two acquaintances were found - Rong Yan and Di Sifan.

At this moment, Di Sifan was using his mobile phone to help Rong Yan take a photo with a blonde supermodel Berryberry.

Inadvertently sideways her eyes, seeing Jun Qing, Rong Yan's expression was slightly stunned.

This girl is really everywhere!

Rong Yan was disgusted, after all, in front of Di Sifan, she still pretended to have a smile on her face: "Jun Qing, what a coincidence!" ”

"Miss Rong, Brother Sifan." Jun chuckled softly and harmlessly than her, "What a coincidence! ”

"Emperor Lin came with you?" Di Sifan asked.

"No, I'm just going to have fun by myself." Jun replied casually.

"This is ......" Supermodel Berry's gaze also fell on Jun Qing's face, seeing that familiar face, her beautiful face showed an excited expression, "I know you, that drumming video on Twitter yesterday is you, right?!" ”

"Makes you laugh." Jun chuckled.

"Wow, you're amazing!" Berry smiled and held Jun Qing's arm, and the person raised his voice, "Look, everyone, the Oriental Drum King is here!" ”

Everyone's eyes moved over and fell on Jun Qing's face.

Lan Zhou, who had just changed his clothes not far away, also noticed her and greeted her with a smile: "Jun Qing! ”

"You know?" Berry asked.

Lan Zhou hugged Jun Qing's shoulders and said in a proud tone: "This is my friend." ”

Several supermodels came around, asking questions about Jun lightly.

"How did you do that?"

"Is it Oriental Kung Fu?"

……

"Of course not." Jun chuckled, "It's just a little trick." ”

Jun Qing's wonderful performance on the stage has already become popular on foreign social networks.

Everyone doesn't know her name very well, but they have already crowned her the title of "Oriental Drum King".

can see this big celebrity on the Internet here, and these supermodels have also become fans in an instant.

"Can we take a picture?"

"Of course."

“OH，MYTOO！”

……

Everyone ran over and took the initiative to take a photo with her, and even posted a photo of themselves with her on social networks to prove that they had met this powerful "Oriental Drum King".

Rong Yan had already been squeezed outside by everyone, and seeing everyone scrambling to take a photo with Jun Qing, she was even more jealous.

Taking her appearance in his eyes, Di Sifan comfortingly hugged her waist and led her to the exit.

Jun Qing stood between several supermodels, his eyes swept over Di Sifan's arm around Rong Yan's waist, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

These two are together?

Taking Rong Yan out of the exit, Di Sifan smiled and helped her comb a few strands of messy hair with his hand: "What...... Not happy? ”