"Bye-bye." Mu Tanwei waved her hand and watched them leave.

She sighed and pulled her suitcase and left from the other end.

She hasn't landed tonight, what should she do?

It's not that she doesn't have friends, it's just ......

Sorry to bother.

She dragged her suitcase to the side of the road, and for a moment, she lost her direction.

In the dead of night, Mu Tanwei still endured the pain and went to find a small hotel, those dilapidated small hotels, the people were very messy, but they were very cheap.

It's fifty dollars a night.

A very small room with a bed.

She has no other way, just spend the night first, and then find a cheap house to rent early tomorrow morning.

It's just that this kind of small hotel is particularly noisy at night, and when you lie on the bed, you can hear the sound and screams of the next room.

*

"Roll call, assemble." The woman in the suit clapped her hands, and all the people who were waiting around gathered in front of her.

"You are all day workers who came to help the scene today, you will sign this book later, and you will receive money after finishing work, two hundred yuan a day, and you can leave now if you don't want to do it." The woman said.

Almost no one left now, Mu Tanwei stood in the crowd, followed everyone over to sign, and listened to the command on the scene to start today's work.

Tomorrow night, Mr. Yu's concert will be held in this open-air stadium, and the magnificent stage is being built.

They were hired to help with chores.

"A few of you, set up the chairs, a group of ten chairs, start from the place where the line is drawn, draw the line, and arrange the chairs neatly."

"Yes!"

Everyone went to move the chairs together, and they were all plastic chairs, which would not be very heavy, but in order to complete the work quickly, everyone moved five or six chairs at once.

Mu Tanwei was working hard under the scorching sun, wearing a white cap.

A few hours later, the stage was almost set up, and they had almost 10,000 chairs.

Mu Tanwei sat down on the chair out of breath and wanted to rest.

She looked up at the stage and saw a group of people standing on the stage, centered on someone, directing the design of the stage.

They should have been a hundred meters away, but she could see him at a glance.

It's him.

The star of tonight's concert.

On the stage, Qin Hanyu was wearing a gray-white plain Hanfu, with a height of 1.92 meters, and wore a different feeling of Hanfu with modern elements, and he wore a gray mask to make the final determination on the stage.

"At the beginning, this place, you must turn on the lights here, and I will come out of here."

"We've tried this, and we'll definitely be able to hit this place, but come out of here, Mr. Yu, you have to pay attention to the steps here." Said the staff.

Everyone is respectful to this Mr. Yu, and their voices are not hurried or slow.

Because he gives people the feeling that this is what it is.

A man as gentle as water, full of artist breath, every move exudes fairy energy.

As soon as he debuted, he was liked by fans, what his original name was, everyone almost forgot, everyone called him Mr. Yu.

His unique art form combines modern pop with ancient traditional arts, from music to costumes, which he designs and creates.