Nan Yan was stunned for half a second before slowly raising her head.
Then he met Qin Lu's captivating face.
In my mind, I slowly typed out: "?"
when did he come back?
No, how did he get in?
Qin Lu saw her doubts and resolved her doubts: "Is your door open or not?"
"Oh...brother, what's the matter?"
Qin Lu said lightly: "It's nothing, I just came to see you."
The truth is, Mrs. Qin always felt that the little girl was wronged yesterday, so she asked him to spend more time with her and comfort her more.
Of course, what Mrs. Qin meant was that the two young people spend more time together so as to enhance their relationship.
"..." What's so good about her?
Recalling the question he just asked, she silently pulled his hand down, and said lightly: "I'm not interested, I just want to see her make a fool of herself."
Qin Lv understood, and saw An Muyao standing on the stage.
"Can I watch it with you?"
Nan Yan gritted her teeth and pushed the computer between the two of them, "Of course."
The main reason is that the boss took the initiative to show his love, but she didn't have the guts to say 'no'.
The sofa is very big, but Nan Yan moved it to the side to give him a wider range.
Qin Lu sat beside her, with at least fifty centimeters between them.
The two sat together quietly, looking at the screen.
The concert has already started.
It's just that An Muyao is completely out of shape.
Her mind was full of those photos, which affected her emotions too much, and she couldn't calm down at all.
However, Lu Lehua, who was sitting in the VIP seat, was still proudly pointing at An Muyao to the lady beside him and saying that was her daughter.
The lady next to her smiled awkwardly, pretending to be superficial, and said a few compliments.
On the barrage, An Muyao's fans were also talking about it.
The screen is full of 【Goddess Yao is awesome! 】【Baby Yaoyao is the most beautiful】【Baby Yaoyao is beautiful and kind-hearted and talented】【…】
These barrages were posted not only by An Muyao's fans, but also by other musicians.
But it is so dense that it is very popular with passers-by.
Soon the lights dimmed and the show began.
At first An Muyao could barely hold on, but as the pace got faster and faster and she couldn't concentrate, she began to make mistakes.
Barrage:
[? ? ? Is that violin master just to make up the numbers? 】
[At this level, it's outrageous to be on such a stage! 】
[Is this the 'Goddess Yao' that those brain-damaged primary school students touted just now? 】
[Yue, vomit, vomit, a good performance was ruined by a fool. 】
【…】
【…】
An Muyao's fans were also stunned.
They have all seen An Muyao's performance before, and the performance was obviously very good before, but why, this time, they stretched their hips so much?
An Muyao was going crazy.
However, she really couldn't concentrate.
Even if he tries hard to get himself back to his state, the level of performance is far from what it used to be.
At the VIP table, the smile on Lu Lehua's face froze, and his face was full of astonishment.
The lady at the side said eccentrically, "Mrs. An, your daughter's performance is really good, but she still needs to work harder."
Lu Lehua blushed immediately, wishing there was a crack in the ground for her to crawl in.
After the song came down, An Muyao didn't know what she was pulling at the end. After stepping off the stage, Huai Youyi couldn't hold back her smile, and asked angrily, "Yaoyao, what the **** are you doing?"
"You said you were fine, the teacher believed you, but you ruined our entire performance!"
An Muyao's face was pale, and she apologized with tears in her eyes: "Teacher... I'm sorry, I don't know... My arm is already healed, but it hurts again after going on stage... I'm sorry teacher, it's all my fault..."
It is impossible for her to say that she was influenced by those photos.
Fortunately, Huai Youyi knew about the pain in her arm before, so it was understandable for her to say that her arm hurt.
"Teacher, I'm sorry..."
Huai Youyi is not a strong personality, and An Muyao is quite pleasing to her.
Seeing her sincere apology and pale face, she felt less angry.
She took a few breaths slowly to calm down, and then said to her: "You don't need to play in the next performance, let the substitute do it."
An Muyao gritted her teeth, "Okay..."
Being replaced, the following performances have nothing to do with her.
She originally wanted to use this performance to open up the international stage, but it turned into an international joke!
The following performances continued.
However, the fans of Lu Lehua and An Muyao found that there was no An Muyao.
But thinking of her mistakes before, she was very self-aware and didn't post randomly on the barrage, and ran to An Muyao's account one by one to ask her what was wrong.
Lu Lehua couldn't sit still, so he went backstage to look for her.
Seeing Lu Lehua, An Muyao cried even worse.
"Mom, woo woo woo, my arm still doesn't work... woo woo woo, I messed it up..."
Lu Lehua originally wanted to ask her why she played like that, but when she saw her crying, she immediately felt very distressed, "Yaoyao, it's not your fault, you have worked very hard, mother knows you have this ability."
"Not this time, we have another time, the most important thing now is to take good care of your arms!"
"But...but I made a fool of myself in front of so many people this time, what should I do, Mom?" An Muyao was out of breath from crying, her eyes were red.
Lu Lehua hugged her and comforted her: "It's not your fault, it's you who got hurt, clarify it on your social platform, everyone will understand."
"Is this okay?"
"Don't worry, as long as your fans believe in you, those who are not your fans will forget this accident in a short time. When you go on stage next time, they may all forget who you are."
Under Lu Lehua's comfort, An Muyao finally stopped crying.
He didn't wait for the show to end, and left directly.
On Nanyan's side, after An Muyao didn't appear on stage, she turned off the live broadcast.
"Don't watch?" Qin Lu asked casually.
Nan Yan slowly turned off the laptop, and buttoned it up, "Well, it's nothing interesting, it's enough to see An Muyao make a fool of himself."
"Brother, my house will be ready tomorrow. You don't have to pick me up tomorrow afternoon."
Nanyan felt that she should tell him about the moving.
After all, he has been taking care of her after calling him 'brother' for so long, so he can't just leave without saying a word.
"Oh..." Qin Lu couldn't hear any emotional ups and downs, "Where's the luggage? Take it together in the morning?"
For some reason, Nan Yan always felt that the boss's tone of voice seemed a little unhappy.
She glanced at him, but outwardly, nothing seemed to change from usual.
"You can come back to get it at night." After a pause, she said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow..."