Xia Yimo stuck out his tongue, and happiness was capitalized on his face. Just now, I suddenly received a text message from the Minister of Entertainment, the show was brushed off as I wished, don't make the eldest young master lose his temper, can you be unhappy?

After entering the school, Xia Yimo and Mu Jingchen were separated. When he arrived at the Xingyao Auditorium that had been mentioned in the text message, Xia Yimo was amazed in his heart.

As the name suggests, the Xingyao Auditorium is really worthy of the signboard of the aristocratic school. The auditorium with thousands of people is brilliant and bright, especially the stage, which is brightly lit.

"It is estimated that someone will come to the concert in the future, and maybe there will be." She laughed and teased.

"Hello, is it Xia Yimo?" As soon as she entered, a person stopped her and asked politely.

Xia Yimo blinked, "Yes, is there something?" ”

The man replied to her, "Classmate Xia Yimo, you have a special seat, please come with me." ”

Xia Yimo snickered in her heart, Mu Jingchen is really something, everything is arranged without leakage!

The guest seat with the best viewing effect was a table card with the words "Mu Jingchen" written on it. After Xia Yimo sat down, she swept around casually, full of curiosity.

"Is this the person the president has arranged?" One person asked, "I don't understand!" ”

I only heard the person who had just led her answer: "Qi Shao gave this person the green light all the way through the show, Chen Shao said a word, and directly cut it off, but he arranged the best guest seats, the former and current presidents are really incomprehensible!" ”

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Xia Yimo's heart was shocked, and the curiosity and excitement that she had just been full of were dissipated.

Mu Jingchen actually knew that she was reporting the show from him? When was this?

The hall gradually became noisy, people chatted happily, and she only felt that her ears were buzzing, and her heart was like numbness.

The fragments of memory flashed, and Xia Yimo quickly thought it through.

- When buying milk tea.

When she saw him calling, his face turned black at the time, and it turned out that it was not because the coffee was replaced with milk tea, but because of ...... Is she?

Xia Yimo was just about to get up, but suddenly her eyes were covered by a pair of hands, and a deliberately bold sweet voice sounded behind her: "Guess who I am?" ”

She was stunned for a moment, but soon her eyebrows opened, the corners of her mouth hooked, and said, "Yan'er, you're here." ”

"Hey, Momo, you guessed wrong at least once, at least, guess it's Brother Chen first!" Qi Ziyan flattened her mouth, and then grinned.

Xia Yimo's belly slandered, Mu Jingchen's voice, when can it be so delicate?!

Seeing Qi Ziyan sitting beside her, she didn't go to Mu Jingchen, and the two of them chatted.

"You mean Qi Qi will perform on stage tonight?" Xia Yimo opened his eyes wide and asked.

Qi Ziyan was a little disgusted, "My brother is the former student president, it's a handover ceremony, will it definitely be good?" ”

Xia Yimo stuck out his tongue, "That's right." "Didn't those two people just say that Qi Ziran gave her the green light all the way?

After Qi Ziyan sat down, she quickly looked around, and Xia Yimo asked funny, "Are you looking for Fu Xiche?" ”

"Nope!" A categorical answer.

Xia Yimo cleared her voice and said jokingly: "Yan'er, you are blushing." ”

"Momo, are you calling me?" A flirtatious voice sounded, and the two little girls were stunned.

Ay......

Sighing in his heart, Xia Yimo smiled, turned around and invited him: "Fu Shao, please sit down." She patted the seat next to her generously, and the boy sat down without hesitation.