Rebirth 90's wife

Chapter 529 'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea'

It was the most H moment of this recording until the finale appearance.

Wu Qiao was wearing a black dress and stood with the dancers.

Suddenly the stage lights started to flicker and the music ignited.

The brisk prelude suddenly sounded, and Wu Qiao and the dancers became restless following the music.

This is a new song with a strong sense of rhythm. The lyrics and music are all written by Wu Qiao, which has never been sung before.

As the first time to sing, choosing the stage of a charity performance, it can be regarded as the first step of Wu Qiao's singer.

Wu Qiao sang and danced, his breathing was as steady as a professional player.

The audience in the audience only saw an elf in black dancing gracefully.

They have never seen such a Wu Qiao. It can be said that the Wu Qiao on the camera has always been cute.

Even if he played the worst supporting role with the purest face, there was never such a charming moment.

Hearing the excited shouts from the audience, Wu Qiao put his hand to his mouth at the end of the show, blew a kiss, turned and left.

In this way, the charity show is officially over.

Many people are still unsure.

But as the finale, Wu Qiao can only do this. After all, this is a charity performance, so it can't be too much.

She hurriedly retreated to the backstage lounge, and saw that the other seven people had not left the lounge, but were waiting for her.

Wu Qiao stared at the almond eyes in surprise, looking at the ghosts and monsters in the room.

"What's the matter, are you going out to eat today?"

The news of that day had been on the hot searches for several days, and the popularity has not gone down until now.

Leaving aside the ugliness of a few people, do you know what names the netizens and the general public gave them?
'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea'!
In this way, one can imagine how invisible they were that day.

Any personality, any reserve, all left behind.

As soon as these words came out, the manager standing behind Han Mobai immediately stepped forward and grabbed his artist's arm, his eyebrows were cold.

Still eating?Still licking skewers and drinking?That might as well be God!

Han Mobai was a little angry when he saw that he was restrained and couldn't shake it off no matter what.

"What are you doing!"

"What can I do? I'm afraid that the persona you finally erected will be ruined by you."

The manager yelled angrily.

This sound was too loud and from the heart, and the people in the room instantly became quiet because of this roar.

Han Mobai frowned and turned back to push away the manager's hand, looking at him impatiently.

"Personal design? What kind of character design does a singer need, I am me, what kind of character design do you make for me, labor and management want to eat, sing, play with good friends, what's the matter, can't it?"

This question stopped the agent.

At the same time, it also expressed the aspirations of everyone present.

Being an artist is really hard. Outsiders think they are beautiful and glamorous, enjoying a rich life that others can't enjoy.

In fact, no matter which line of work you do, what you give is out of proportion to what you get. The more glamorous you are, the more you give.

For a while, everyone was silent, Han Mobai pinched his waist and gave the manager a stern look.

Seeing this, Wu Qiao hurriedly opened his mouth to help the manager.

"Okay, okay, everyone is tired all day today, let's have a good rest tonight."

After saying that, he still didn't forget to give Han Mobai a wink.

Han Mobai looked at Wu Qiao, picked up his clothes from the chair, and left the lounge with a tiger face.

Seeing this, the other men also left.

Only Situ Miao and Han Guli stayed with Wu Qiao.

(End of this chapter)