Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! - Chapter 485 - Concert
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Chapter 485 - Concert

Chapter 485: Concert

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All these years, Ive never seen Ji Yi so energetic!

In the dressing room backstage, Qina sighed sincerely.

Ji Yi also felt that her condition was unprecedentedly good. Moreover, she was filled with antic.i.p.ation for herself!

Shen Fanxing looked at Ji Yi and picked up her long black hair. She twirled it and pondered for a while before saying to the stylist,

Teven scalded her hair. Her hair color is crimson red.

Ji Yi and Qina were a little surprised. Although she was an artiste before, she had never thought of dyeing her hair.

In Qinas eyes, Ji Yi was refres.h.i.+ng, clean, and simple. She had been using this image to promote her.

Aperm was fine, but a crimson lotus

Could Ji Yi handle the noodles?

The stylist understood immediately and stared at Shen Fanxing.

No wonder our Chu Yi asked you to be his manager. You seem to have good taste! Ive wanted to tidy up this girls hair since the first time I saw her The color you mentioned is also the most suitable color in my heart.

The stylists voice was sarcastic, but she was a good person. She had been following Chu Yi overseas and had only returned recently!

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips.

Youre Chu Yis stylist, Sunny?!

Qina and Ji Yi were shocked again as they looked at Shen Fanxing in admiration.

What kind of boss did they follow?

She could even invite the personal stylist of the Best Actor?

Wrong?

Just now, Sunny said that CEO Shen was the manager of the Best Actor?

In that case.

They had become colleagues with the Best Actor?

Before they could think further, Sunny started waving his hands. It was obvious that he was going to do something big!

alright, alright. All unrelated people, disperse. Im going to start work! I promise to blind all of you tonight!

The concert started at eight in the evening!

At seven in the evening, the Milky Way Plaza was already packed with people!

Looking from afar, the 30,000 people looked like ants.

This was Yin Ruijues description.

How could he miss such a lively occasion?

Later on, Bo Jinchuan arranged for a live broadcast of the concert. All the major live broadcast platforms were broadcasting the concert at the same time.

On top of the security that Shen Fanxing had arranged, there were also professional bodyguards and special forces.

Shen Fanxing secretly rewarded Bo Jinchuan with two kisses.

The rotten eggs, tomatoes, and rotten celery that the anti-fans had brought were all confiscated!

Although she wasnt convinced, she still wanted to see how embarra.s.sing Ji Yi would be tonight.

She still walked into the venue!

The live broadcast had already started!

In the Shen family, Jiang Rongrong and Shen Qianrou were already watching the live broadcast. Su Heng was also accompanying them.

Lin s.h.i.+jia was also in the villa. He leaned against the sofa and drank red wine. He stared at the television with a mocking and helpless expression. Looking at the obviously impetuous fans, he shook his head repeatedly.

Little Junior Sister, why are you so stubborn?

In 40 minutes, all 30,000 tickets had been tested.

The stage was still dark. The concert would officially begin in 20 minutes!

Below the stage, there were all sorts of curses.

They seemed determined to not give Ji Yi any leeway!

Ji Yi, get out of the music industry!

Get out of the entertainment industry!

Plagiarist, go to h.e.l.l!

Get lost

In the end, they couldnt vent their anger and started to scream.

On the stage that was the center of attention, there were no lights or sounds. It was like a black hole that swallowed all sounds, making it seem desolate and lonely. It was as if they were really shocked by the aura of these fans!

It was eight oclock sharp, but there was still no movement on the stage!

Its eight oclock! Why isnt he out yet?!

Did he escape in the nick of time?!

F*ck, are you kidding us?!

At that moment, all the lights on the stage lit up

[Its too little today. Try your best to write more tomorrow.. Yes, muah!]