Qiao Anchu saw that the crowd was not answering, he couldn't help but sneered, and said to Mengran: "Did you hear me talking? Qiao Yimo is a liar, a scheming girl."

Meng Ran was still in a state of shock at this time, and her voice trembled, "But, but...Han Meng's ticket has passed."

"What?" Passed the ticket? "

Qiao Anchu looked at Meng Ran with a dazed expression, and looked at Han Meng in front of him again, almost vomiting blood.

Qiao Anchu shook his head incredulously and said to himself: "How come Qiao Yimo has so many tickets? And it's true?"

"I...I don't know either!" Meng Ran froze in place, unable to speak clearly.

Could it be that Qiao Renshan gave Qiao Yimo?

This thought passed through Qiao Anchu's mind, but she quickly denied it. Even if Qiao Renshan loves her a lot, it is impossible to spend millions on buying tickets for her...

This Qiao Yimo, she really couldn't see through.

The atmosphere outside the Bird's Nest was very hot, and the audience's cheers and screams were endless. Genius remembers for a second

The backstage was extremely nervous and excited. After applying makeup, Ji Wen walked to Qiao Yimo's dressing room and glanced at it. There were fluctuations in his eyes, "Yimo, this dress is completely unrecognizable."

He wears a white long dress on the ground, a pair of silver high heels hidden under the skirt, and wears a silver mask, and his long curly hair is somewhat charming and coquettish.

Yu Changze smiled slightly, "Be low-key. With so many people on the field, Sister Mo is afraid of being recognized."

Qiao Yimo leaned on the stool lazily, opened his eyes, and said in a light tone, "Is it about to start?"

Ji Wen said softly: "The heroine is still putting on makeup."

Qiao Yimo nodded, saying nothing.

After a few minutes, the staff at the backstage knew: "Han Jia is ready to start."

Han Jia smiled, "Okay."

The staff members wiped their sweat. Did Miss Han win the prize today? Feeling so good?

If she would yell at her on weekdays and so on.

.......

Off the court, Han Meng made a few videos.

He muttered: "It's a shame that Yimo won't come either."

The F class nodded, "There is no way, Yimo doesn't like hot places."

"Then let's take more videos today and take them back to show her."

"Okay, okay!"

As an investor, Mo Jun received all the tickets through the VVVIP channel. There was no need to check the ticket directly. As long as Mo Jun swiped his face, he could enter the member seat in front.

Seeing that it was a member who came in with a face brush, the staff quickly notified the director to come to receive.

The director immediately came out from the backstage, "Oh, hey, I don't know if Shao Mo will call me when he comes?"

The director heard that the head of the No. 1 chaebol in S city was also coming over cold and tired. He was flattered and respectfully said: "This...these two big guys do not greet in advance when they come. Zhou!"

Mo Jun smiled, "Nothing, we brought people by ourselves, don't disturb your staff!"

Leng Tiong also nodded lazily.

Seeing this, the director hurriedly responded.

"How does this "Liang Yin Great God" look like?" Mo Jun let out a dry cough, and asked the question that I am most concerned about today.

Upon hearing the words, the director flashed Liang Yin's face and figure in his mind.

His eyes were shining, with a very exaggerated expression, "That, that is a beauty! Not only is she beautiful, but she is also strong. We all like her!"

"This way~" Mo Jun murmured to himself happily.

Leng Juan tested his face, and said in a faint voice: "You go to work first."

After that, the man looked indifferent and walked in a leisurely and casual manner. His slender fingers slowly buttoned the buttons of his suit, his voice was chilly, "Mr. Mo, come and sit down."

The man Mo Jun hit Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, he was very clear.

It's just that what kind of woman makes him so curious.

Mo Jun Pi Dian Pi Dian followed, looked around, wondering: "Master Tired, where do you think Sister-in-law will be?" JrNovels.com