After wearing a book, he became a heartthrob

Qiao Mochen didn't speak, his expression was calm. He wasn't angry. Before he became famous, he had seen too many so-called seniors who made troubles based on their seniority.

However, Han Zhenyang took Qiao Mochen's calmness as being too angry to speak, and he looked at Qiao Mochen with a bit of complacency, even if you knew that I did it, so what, there is no evidence to prove that he instigated all this.

Han Zhenyang is very confident. Even if the security guard turns back in the end, he has no evidence to prove what he said just now. He can completely say that the other party pushed the blame on him for the sake of shirk.

The emotional smell emanating from Han Zhenyang's body became more and more dirty and disgusting.

Xie Xiuze pursed his lips slightly, took a step back, and walked to Qiao Mochen's side without trace. The corner is raised one degree unconsciously.

"Let's go." After Qiao Mochen finished speaking, he continued to walk into the venue. They have wasted enough time here.

Lou Xi was still angry at first, but seeing Qiao Mochen's calm look, he also felt that it was not worth being angry for Han Zhenyang, so he snorted coldly and followed.

Han Zhenyang's face was a bit ugly. He thought he was a senior, even if Qiao Mochen was unhappy and took the initiative to talk to him, Qiao Mochen would reply him a few words, but he didn't expect the other party to leave without saying a word.

Han Zhenyang was furious, but the reporter couldn't afford to offend him, so he pointed at this group of people to increase his popularity, so he gave the security guard standing aside and warned him not to talk nonsense.

The lounge prepared by the organizer of the music festival is very large. Qiao Mochen and others put the prepared items in the lounge. Gu Shuran said, "Do you want to go out and see your own stage?"

The activities of the music festival are divided into two parts. In addition to the concert arranged by the organizer tonight, there is also a small concert the next day. Every invited singer has a stage of his own. Qiao Mochen is also very interested in this , He checked the information of the music festival on Xingwang. These stages are all very peculiar in shape and have various functions.

After walking out of the building where the lounge was located, Qiao Mo breathed heavily.

There are a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the autumn wind blows, bringing a little bit of coolness. With the towering mountains in the distance and the gurgling stream nearby, if Qiao Mochen doesn't know that he is inside a building, Qiao Mochen will think that he is in a building. Crossed again.

"Although it's not the first time I've seen it, I still feel shocked every time I come here." Gu Shuran said with emotion, "Virtual projection technology is really getting stronger and stronger."

Qiao Mochen looked at everything in front of him, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Although the stage built by the organizer was also very peculiar, in Qiao Mochen's eyes, the layout of the entire venue was the most eye-catching.

Qiao Mochen followed Gu Shuran for a walk, and finally reached the stage arranged by the organizer for their band. It was a fairly standard stage, not as fancy as other stages, but the location was pretty good.

When Gu Shuran saw it, he praised the organizer's arrangement very much. After all, Qiao Mochen and the others hadn't been on a few stages. If they went to that kind of special stage, they might be affected badly.

Having watched most of the stage, Gu Shuran took Qiao Mochen and the others back. Unexpectedly, Han Zhenyang also walked over. I don't know if there was no one around. Han Zhenyang's face was very ugly. The stage arrangement was so bad.

It doesn't matter if the position is in the corner, and the stage is not as gorgeous as other singers. It's very simple. This is simply looking down on him. Old Wu also said that he has arranged a good position for him, which is considered a good position.Han Zhenyang thought indignantly, but forgot how old he was, and how unsuitable he would be if he went to such a gorgeous stage.

From the perspective of singers who are not much different from Han Zhenyang in fame, Han Zhenyang's position is already very good. The position is a bit remote, but the singers around him are not as famous as him. When he sings, he will overwhelm the surrounding singers. is a good place.

As for the good location that Han Zhenyang thought of, the singers around him must be stronger and more famous than him. If he really went, he might be overwhelmed. It's better to enjoy the cheers of fans in a more remote place.

Han Zhenyang didn't expect to see Qiao Mochen here, his face turned dark, especially when he saw Qiao Mochen's position, and thought that their stage might be here, his face became more and more ugly, and he scolded the organizer's eyes in his heart Blind, giving such a good position to a rookie band is a complete waste of resources. Such a good position should be given priority to veteran singers like him.

Gu Shuran had already known everything from Qiao Mochen's mouth. Seeing that Han Zhenyang was still making faces at them, he snorted coldly in his heart. He had already notified the public relations department to dig out information about Han Zhenyang, so he couldn't let him bully his subordinates Pay no price.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the music festival finally started.

The atmosphere in the venue was quite lively, and Qiao Mochen was rarely nervous, but his nervousness dissipated after a while, because the two people in the band were even more nervous than him.

Lou Xi's performance was obvious, running to the toilet one after another, making people panic. Xie Xiuze looked the same as usual, Qiao Mochen thought he was calm, and saw Xie Xiuze holding his silver hair with his fingers. Stopping in circles, the originally smooth and straight hair almost became wavy under his tossing, but it looked more beautiful.

"Don't be so nervous, just sing like usual, just pretend you can't see the audience below." It was rare to see Xie Xiuze's immature side, Qiao Mochen comforted with a light smile.

However, Xie Xiuze's performance reminded Qiao Mochen of his age. At this time, Xie Xiuze had just entered human society, and he would still have various emotional ups and downs, and would feel nervous when facing strange things. After becoming familiar with human society, it becomes more and more indifferent.

"I don't want to be nervous, but with so many people watching, I can't control it." Lou Xi came out of the toilet, heard Qiao Mochen's words, and said something without waiting for Xie Xiuze to open his mouth.

Xie Xiuze glanced at Lou Xi, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

"Don't look at the audience, try to look at the sky above the stage. If you are really nervous, treat the audience like vegetables. Do you still feel scared when a bunch of vegetables look at you?" Qiao Mochen said.

Lou Xi nodded, but Qiao Mochen could still feel that he was nervous. As time approached, Lou Xi became more and more nervous, and his fingers were trembling slightly. As a band musician, this performance was not good.

Qiao Mochen frowned slightly. It was a trivial matter for Lou Xi to appear on stage and affect his performance. This was his first time on a big stage. If he did not perform well, he might leave a psychological shadow.