My Lift As A Top Star In A Book

Bai Weiwei snickered from the bottom of her heart, tugged at Wang Zixuan's sleeve, and said softly: "Zixuan, don't say that. Let's go backstage quickly."

After the group got into the car, Bai Weiwei leaned back on the seat, the smile on her face faded away.

She didn't want to meet fans at all, but the manager insisted that they were born as idols, and they should interact with fans more. She couldn't help it, so she just came here.

However, it was a happy thing for her to meet Qin Nuan.

After a while, she will be on the radiant stage, and all the fans will call her. And Qin Nuan could only sit in the dark under the stage, no one cared.

She wanted Qin Nuan to take a good look at how beautiful she was, and she would never be as good as her.

Thinking of this, Bai Weiwei made another phone call.

After the call was connected, she said in a charming and gentle tone, "Brother Lingcheng, where have you been? The show will close at 7:30. Tonight's stage is my first show back in China. If you don't come, I won't Confidence."

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Bai Weiwei's appearance was quickly forgotten by people outside the venue, because the T-SIX girl group is not well-known and has a small audience.

And the cars of a few stars that came later caused a bigger sensation. Although the popular star didn't get off the car, but just passed by, the fans' shouts resounded inside and outside the stadium.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Qin Nuan sat down in her seat, waiting for the opening of the performance, and swiped her phone boredly.

During this period, Gu Zhengxi sent her a message, asking, "Sister Nuan, are you here?"

Qin Nuan replied, "Here we are."

After putting down the phone, Qin Nuan took a look at the program list on the seat, but unexpectedly saw Song Zhan's name.

She couldn't help shouting, "Song Zhan is here too?"

"That's right! Brother Zhan is a guest at midfield!" Li Jing excitedly waved the blue light stick in her hand, "Sister Nuan, thank you for bringing me to see Brother Zhan!"

Only then did Qin Nuan notice that the support stick in Li Jing's hand was different from that of her and Tan Xue.

She licked her lower lip, knowing that she would also be holding a blue cheering stick.

At 7:30, all the lights in the stadium suddenly went out, and then a beam of light hit the stage.

Six girls were lifted up from the lifting platform. They danced the opening dance enthusiastically on the stage against the light and accompanied by music. They looked very pure and lively.

Bai Weiwei stood at position C, and her enlarged face was displayed on the monitor.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Bai Weiwei added a lot of small details to her movements that were different from those of the troupe members, which were very conspicuous and special, but they were particularly uncoordinated in the troupe dance, making the whole dance steps a little irregular.

Qin Nuan couldn't help but click her tongue.

Bai Weiwei's dance was not much different from the effect she had learned modern dance for four years.

Is this the level of a professional girl group?

The fans in the auditorium couldn't help complaining.

The dance ended quickly, and during the transition, the host took the stage to deliver a speech for the Dragon Boat Festival.

At this time, a man suddenly walked up to Qin Nuan with a bouquet of flowers along the railing. The lights in the audience were dim, and Qin Nuan couldn't see his face clearly. A gap has been passed through.

The man took a seat beside Qin Nuan, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Hearing this thank you, Qin Nuan who was drinking water almost sprayed the man's face with water.

She twitched the corner of her mouth.

Does Bai Weiwei have no money? Can't afford to send tickets to the VIP area?

She actually let her meet Li Lingcheng here.

Surprisingly, the seats are still connected together.

When Qin Nuan saw Li Lingcheng's face clearly, Li Lingcheng also recognized Qin Nuan.

Li Lingcheng's voice was very cold: "Why are you here?"

Qin Nuan's voice was even colder: "Don't worry, I'm not here to see your white lotus."