Feng Yin crossed his arms and leaned against a pillar to listen to the song.
Mu Qing is very powerful, has a special voice, can dance, and looks good, no wonder her fans are a little crazy.
After the opening two songs, Mu Qing came down to change her clothes, and everything was in a hurry.
Mu Qing on the lifting platform had taken off her coat and clothes inside. As soon as she came down, she stretched out her arms and put on the clothes prepared by her assistant.
The buttons are buttoned up by a special person, and he only needs to cooperate.
The makeup artist, who had buttoned, changed shoes, changed decorations, and fed him water. Several people surrounded Mu Qing.
“Countdown to one minute——”
The person in charge of the field control stuck his stopwatch, and the people around Mu Qing accelerated, climbed up the lifting platform accurately and started the performance again.
Repeat this, Mu Qing
The same crowd surrounded him, and Feng Yin, who was leaning against the pillar, suddenly walked over, and his oily gloves covered Mu Qing’s mouth.
Mu Qing frowned, what does it taste like?
“Don’t drink, the water cup has been passive.”
Feng Yin said something, delaying several seconds.
Tao Zi responded quickly and urged everyone to do work.
“Go up first, and the water will be delivered to you later, and you will interact with each other.”
“Okay.”
Mu Qing looked at Feng Yin and saw Feng Yin nodding, he felt relieved.
For no reason, he thought Feng Yin was believable.
Mu Qing was sent up, and the shock just now did not affect his singing.
Backstage, Tao Zi walked to Feng Yin and watched her take off the disposable plastic gloves.
“You are?”
“I was bored waiting, so I ordered a takeaway.”
Tao Zi’s lips were stammering, not knowing what to say.
“The water cup is here.”
After Feng Yin said that there was something wrong with the water, Tao Zi