He used to treat Yan Yiqing as a tool in his plan, so naturally he can treat Yan Yiqing lightly. He doesn't need to hold his own attitude. He even treats Yan Yiqing with a pet watching attitude. But now that the situation is reversed, how dare he make any mistakes and go astray on the road which can only be taken once in his life?

Kobayashi took off his eyes, folded the leg of the mirror, opened it again, and squeezed his nose. "I see, boss, let me think about another night."

"If you have something you don't understand, go to talk to Wuda." Rong Mo didn't insist, "on these things, he is more open than you think."

"OK, boss." Kobayashi hung his head, followed rongmo into the backstage, found the rest room, and went in with the tickets of VIP area.

Yan Yiqing just changed that long skirt, turned to see is Rong Mo, just with a little slow half of sorry to say hello, "Rong Shao."

"I should have brought a bunch of flowers," Rong Mo came forward and spread out his empty hands. "Good singing. Congratulations."

"I'm not the one holding the concert. What kind of flowers do you give me?" Yan Yiqing chuckles, "but it's Rong Mo, who clearly said that there was a dinner party, why did he come to see the concert and not tell me in advance?"

"Natural surprise." Let Mo low ground smile, natural embrace once speech Yi fine, kiss on her forehead, "accompany me to go back?"

Yan Yiqing hesitates for a moment and looks out at the staff who are in a hurry to and fro outside the door. It's reasonable to say that the concert is not completely over. As a good friend, she left on her own without informing Wu Jianlan, which is not very good.

Rong Mo just one eye to see the Yan Yi Qing's mind, proposed, "that I take you to the VIP area when the audience?"

"Do you have a seat?" Yan Yiqing was a little excited and looked up at him, "Rong Shao, don't say you bought one more ticket."

Rong Mo laughs but doesn't speak. Yan Yiqing understands his meaning and sighs in her heart, "Rong Shao can go back first. I'm afraid I'll stay for a while after the concert. That should be very late. It's not good to delay Rong Shao's rest."

"I said I wanted to be with you today, forget?" Rong Mo ignores Yan Yiqing's suggestion and leads her out half hard. She skilfully avoids a few windy staff and goes back to the audience area.

Rongmo immediately finds that Xia Yijian is no longer in the position, and his eyebrows are gently raised. He is more suspicious of Xia Yijian's intention to see the concert.

Yan Yiqing's attention is attracted by Liang Xinyu for the first time - Liang Xinyu's hair gel is also wet by sweat, and he is lying on his scalp. However, he unconsciously follows all the fans to sing with Wu Jianlan loudly, and his frenzied look is quite different from that on the set.

She just sat down beside Rong Mo and listened to Wu Jianlan sing carefully. Xiao Mengyao discovered her existence and ran over excitedly, "Qingqing, you sing so well! Can I go back to the concert photographer for photos? "

Yan Yiqing has no experience in this field, and tilts her head. "I'm not sure... I'll ask LAN LAN for you tomorrow - what do you want the photos for?"

Xiao Mengyao's eyes glowed: "collect!"

Yan Yiqing also forgot a lot of photos of herself in Xiao Mengyao's mobile phone for a while. She thought of it after listening to what she said and quickly diverted her attention. As a result, when her eyes floated, she swept to another girl behind Xiao Mengyao. She was a little surprised and asked, "who is this?"

The girl said, "I'm your new fan. Your performance today is wonderful. I can't help but become your fan."

"Yes, thank you." Yan Yiqing laughs. She doesn't expect that a guest star can attract fans. If she takes the acting route, I don't know if it will be hot. I'm really looking forward to it.

"Yes The little girl forced down her excited little mood and introduced herself, "my real name is Bai Koizumi. You sing very well. I'm afraid I won't take off the powder in my life." She said, eyes to Rong Mo body a turn, with a little cautious said, "Rong Shao, Hello, my father asked me to convey greetings."

Rong Mo just gave Bai Koizumi a little attention. He nodded, "say hello to your father for me."

Bai Koizumi's expression looks like he has successfully completed the task. He takes a long breath, which makes Yan Yiqing think more.

After coaxing the two girls away and continuing to watch the concert, Yan Yiqing asked Rong Mo, "do you know her father?"

"Count it." Rong Mo casually holds Yan Yiqing's hand and says with drooping eyes, "I've seen one side. I didn't know it until Xiao Lin checked her information."

Yan Yiqing goes through Bai Koizumi's expression and words in her mind, and she probably knows that the crescent moon is around. Bai's family should also want to get on Rong's boat, so she can brush a sense of existence with her east wind. Thinking of Bai Koizumi's fear and having to say hello, Yan Yiqing can't help laughing, "Why are others so afraid of you?"

Rong Mo's mouth also followed the hook, "I don't like to talk about human feelings when I do things, so many people don't like me. When you have time, you can look for the rumors about me. It will be more interesting. "

Yan Yiqing asked with great interest: "what will the rumor say about you?"

"Do you really want to know?"

Yan Yiqing is most afraid of Rong Mo's rhetorical questions. Generally speaking, the sentence behind him must be something she doesn't want to hear. But today Yan Yiqing is in a good mood, and she is not afraid of Rong Mo at all. She seems to be determined that Rong Mo will follow her, so she nods with a smile, "well, I want to know."

Rong Mo smiles. He leans over Yan Yiqing's eyes and touches her gently. "They say that my hands are stained with a lot of people's blood. For the sake of power and status, I can kill my relatives. Most of the people who don't follow my meaning are missing..."

Yan Yiqing is full of interest. "It sounds like a city legend, a lot of exaggeration, right?"

"If I say, these are not all false?" Rong Mo whispered in her ear.

"That doesn't mean it's all true," Yan Yiqing laughs with disapproval and turns her head slightly. "It's enough to have a look, but I only believe what I see in front of my eyes."

Rong Mo thoughtfully followed Yan Yiqing's hair and said in a low voice, "sometimes seeing is not necessarily all true."

Yan Yiqing listened to these words clearly and nodded, "but to tell you the truth, it's hard to doubt what you see with your own eyes, isn't it? After all, preconceived, unconditional trust is not something everyone can have. "