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She doesn't want to.

I don't want them to go back to the way they were before.

She can't go through it again.

An Wen looked at Wen Xi. She could understand Wen Xi's mood very well. After going through so many ups and downs, she finally got married and started a happy life. Everything was settled, but such an accident happened again.

She opened her mouth and gritted her teeth silently.

It's easy to say words of comfort, but there is no need for comfort between the two of them.

Wen Xi felt a little sleepy. She was always very sleepy and tired during this period of time. She lay on the sofa and slept for a while before setting the alarm.

She knew that neither Lu Qinghan nor Feng Qinya would take the initiative to contact her to see Mo Chuan's concert.

She specially set the alarm.

Bai Chen is always at Lao Rongtai, and Wen Xi doesn't want him to be distracted to pick her up.

Let An Wen arrange a safe driver for herself.

The new driver is an old man in his 50s who has been driving for more than 20 years. He is very stable and careful.

Surname He.

Originally, she had already booked a ticket for one person, and An Wen wanted to come along, so she added another ticket temporarily. "It's fine if I come alone, Donglan is very busy."

"That can't be done. I haven't seen Fengqinya, a small green tea, so I'll try it today." She was worried that Wen Xi would deal with it alone.

"Master He, go to the second stadium."

"Okay, miss, you sit still."

Soon the car was parked in the open-air parking lot outside. Because there were a lot of people coming to the concert today, it was difficult to find a parking space, so Wen Xi got out of the car.

Master He said, "I'm right here, call me when you're about to come out, and I'll pick you up at the door in advance."

"it is good."

Wen Xi bought a VIP ticket, and there was no need to check in advance.

An Wen had already contacted them, and the two entered the venue ahead of time, taking the VIP seats at the front. This time, Mo Chuan reserved almost all the seats for his friends in his circle, and gave away a lot. There were not many tickets left, so An Wen asked for two tickets.

An Wen is no longer the ordinary and unknown executive manager she used to be.

An Wen is now the vice president of Donglan Media, a well-known gold broker in the entertainment circle.

The ace artist in his hand is Wen Xi, and there are some other artists.

As for Mo Chuan's ticket, although it was difficult to get, it was easy for An Wen.

The two came to the VIP seat to prepare. Wen Xi was wearing sunglasses. She was wearing casual and simple clothes today, focusing on comfort. She wore a silk scarf around her neck, looking fresh and elegant.

Mo Chuan's manager came over and immediately saw An Wen, "Sister An Wen, long time no see."

An Wen could handle this kind of situation with ease.

Mo Chuan's manager was very surprised by An Wen's arrival. After all, it really surprised him that a manager like An Wen came to Mo Chuan's concert.

Although Mo Chuan is a musician, folk songs are a minority after all.

That is to say, Mo Chuan has the face of a male star, so he has a lot of fans. In addition, Mo Chuan's voice and creative talent are really good, which can be regarded as a small amount of traffic.

There are tens of thousands of comments on Weibo.

Mo Chuan is the only one who can have so many fans for a folk singer.

So the usual Mo Chuan was a little arrogant.

Although talented, but more arrogant.

He also speaks bluntly and doesn't like to socialize, offending many people.

Seeing An Wen coming, the agent was very excited, "Sister An Wen, let's add a WeChat account."