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Chapter 833 They Are Exactly the Same

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    The manager saw that she was emotional, glanced at the driver in front of her, and said in a low voice: "That Doris is very popular recently. She participated in the show a while ago, and the popularity of her songs hasn't subsided yet. It's normal to be popular. When did you debut?  It's still too early, sooner or later he will surpass her."

    What the manager said was taken for granted, and he never thought that Huo Qingying would be popular.

    After all, Shengle Group is backed by the Huo family, so why can't it produce an international superstar?

    Huo Qingying felt a little more at ease, and then remembered that face, which still couldn't be clear.

    She only saw one side of Gu Wanyan a few years ago, but that side was really unforgettable.

    Walking in gracefully, the wind has stopped and the snow has stopped, and the plain color of Beijing's heavy snow that year was overwhelmed by this youthful beauty, which is shockingly beautiful.

    In the past, she knew that her grandfather intended to marry the direct line of the Huo family, and she was the only girl of the right age in the family, so she was naturally the best candidate.

    She had met Huo Hanting, of course she was willing, but Mr. Huo's attitude was vague, until Gu Wanyan was born later.

    She saw herself and Huo Hanting's attitude that day, and finally she stopped thinking. It was only after Gu Wanyan died that grandpa changed his mind again.

    In the entertainment industry, she had heard about this Doris a long time ago, saying that she was slightly similar to Gu Wanyan, but she didn't take it seriously. When I met her today, she realized that it was as simple as how similar she was.

    Although the temperament was somewhat different, that face made her old memories dug out of her mind again.

    Where is the similarity, it is exactly the same.

    But isn't Gu Wanyan dead?  What the hell does this happen?

    On the other side, Gu Wanyan is concentrating on the upcoming tour, this time there must be no more problems.

    Fortunately, the rehearsal went very smoothly, and the cooperation with the band was also excellent. Compared with the first time, it was already familiar.

    ? On the night when the tour started, two hours earlier, the concert hall began to check tickets for admission. However, due to the early ticket sales and Gu Wanyan's recent popularity, a large number of audiences still gathered outside the concert hall.

    The local government even moved traffic control to avoid road congestion and accidents.

    The first row is the VIP seats. Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian were led by Jiang Tingchun, and they sat obediently on the seats, shaking their two fleshy calves.

    Suddenly, I thought about sliding down from my seat.

    "Aunt Jiang, I need to go to the toilet."

    Jiang Tingchun was taken aback for a moment, then got up: "I'll go with you."

    "No need, just stay here and watch over my sister, I'll go by myself."

    The bathroom is just at the back door of the concert hall and turn right, but it's not very far. Considering that she has a high IQ, Jiang Tingchun thought that there should be nothing wrong, so she watched her go.

    Think about going to the bathroom alone, obediently queuing up, and there are people watching her around, just as if she came with her mother, and she is not ashamed to go forward.

    Some people secretly took pictures and muttered in a low voice, it was so cute.

    Think about it, just pretend that you didn't see it, and after you came out of the bathroom, you went back the same way.

    When she entered, the lights in the concert hall had already dimmed, and there were no empty seats, so she could only use the follow spot lights on the stage to grope her way.

    In order to avoid disturbing other guests, she bent down as much as possible and lowered her body as she bent over the side passage.

    Finally, when she reached the VIP seat in the first row, she asked politely: "Hello, can I go in?"

    The person who sat first on the side quietly stood up and walked aside to get out of the way.

    Thinking about it, I noticed that this man was a bit strong, wearing a suit, with a serious face, and he didn't look like he was here for a concert.

    She walked in and noticed that there was a child sitting next to him, wearing a light blue shirt and a sweater vest, just for the concert and wearing a hat, when she saw her looking over, she lowered her head slightly and hid most of her face  in the shadows.

    Somewhat strange.

    She cautiously passed in front of him, and the lights on the stage were dazzling, sweeping across the area below.

    The boy raised his head subconsciously, and his eyes collided with imagination.

    Those eyes were as bright as stars, and they looked familiar.

    The boy quickly lowered his head again, blinked after thinking about it, and continued walking towards his seat without saying a word.

    Seeing her come back, Jiang Tingchun asked with concern: "Why have you been away for so long, did you encounter any trouble?"

    Thinking about shaking his head, he looked intently at the stage.

    Gu Wanyan's repertoire this time was similar to the last time, but this time there was nothing in the way, it was much smoother, and the performance ended perfectly.

    When the curtain call, TaiwanThere was thunderous applause, thinking about applauding while looking towards the end of the seat, it was empty and there was no one there.

    After playing the piano for two hours in a row, Gu Wanyan was a little tired, but she still had to hold a celebration banquet for the staff, so she took advantage of the opportunity and went straight back to Junsheng, intending to set up a few tables in the restaurant below.

    Unexpectedly, even such a thought would bump into someone.

    Just as Jiang Tingchun asked for a big box to accommodate them, someone arrived behind him and also wanted a big box.

    The waiter's originally smiling face suddenly showed embarrassment.

    "Everyone, there is only one large box left. This lady has just reserved it. The ones that are vacant are reserved for tomorrow. They have been cleaned and cannot be moved anymore. Look"

    Jiang Tingchun looked calm, and the young girl who came to book a box glanced at her and ran away in embarrassment.

    Since the people left, this box should be given to them, and the waiter also started to place orders.

    "Wait first."

    The waiter stopped and looked at the woman who was hurrying towards this side.

    Jiang Tingchun turned around and met a hastily squeezed smiling face.

    "Manager Jiang."

    The woman smiled, "It's really strong, I didn't expect to see you here again."

    Jiang Tingchun nodded politely: "You are"

    "I'm Shengle's gold agent, Mo Ying." The woman smiled, "I left in a hurry this morning, so I didn't have time to say hello, please forgive me."

    Reaching out without slapping the smiling face, Jiang Tingchun naturally smiled calmly: "Where is it, if I knew there was a colleague there, I should have visited earlier."

    Mo Ying smiled, and looked at the waiter: "Is there really no big box available? Can't you be more accommodating?"

    The waiter looked embarrassed: "There are really no more."

    Mo Ying sighed: "The Qingying concert has just ended, and Mr. Huo, together with Mr. Huo Dong of Rongcheng, is also coming to celebrate her. We can't let people squeeze into the small box, right? It's too late for the banquet in the auditorium."  "

    Listening to her talking anxiously to herself, Jiang Tingchun knew in her heart that the words were meant for her.

    But the Shengle Group is really not easy to offend, Jiang Tingchun was thinking about turning things around when Huo Qingying came over.

    "What's the matter? Has the box been booked yet? Brother Huo and the others are almost here, and the food will not be served by then, what should I do?"

    Originally, Huo Hanting was notified when he was coming, but what if he didn't entertain well when he came?  How could Huo Qingying not be in a hurry.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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