Chapter 270

If it weren't for these, she might have become a precarious little white-collar worker, shuttling around in the office building and living by watching people's faces every day.

Qianqian did not compliment He Wanmo. In her eyes, He Wanmo is really easy to get along with, generous and easy-going, without the hypocrisy and arrogance of a female star, and will not be scolded if she is not paying attention. I remember, when she was an assistant to a third-tier star, because she bought the wrong porridge, the star asked for vegetable porridge, but she bought a bowl of chicken porridge, which made the star fly into a rage. It was directly on her head, she dared not speak out, she could only secretly wipe her tears, unable to express her suffering.

To say that being an artist is a hard job, being an assistant is simply not a human job, but this score is comparable to any artist, as if she followed He Wanmo, and her life was much easier.

"I'm about to go on stage, Qianqian, please take your mobile phone and add to the WeChat group of the college class. Someone will send you the group number later." He Wanmo trusted Qianqian, and handed her her mobile phone.

Because she is really busy, He Wanmo has less contact with her college classmates. In order to renew her friendship, she hopes that she will have time to go back to City C and meet up with some friends who are still there after graduation. One, except for her and Gu Jiatong, everyone seemed to be in City C.

Sammo sang five songs in a row. As soon as He Wanmo appeared on the stage, all the fans in the audience recognized her. She believed that all of this was due to Xu Yichen's popularity. After the relationship was announced, there should be no one who would not recognize her face.

: "Do all my friends know the beauties I sang with tonight..." Sammo said to the fans in the audience in order to make the atmosphere more heated.

"Xu Yichen..." The audience screamed one after another, but they were all calling Xu Yichen's name, which made He Wanmo very helpless, imagining that one day, when Xu Yichen appeared, someone in the audience would call her "He Wanmo" The name, self-deprecating, seems a bit of a daydream.

"Don't you guys love me anymore? My home stadium calls Xu Yichen's name, which makes me very unhappy." Sammo teased himself and smiled at the fans in the audience.

He Wanmo was smiling all the time. To the fans of Sammo in the audience, she said hello, friends, in a very low way of greeting to the fans of Sammo in the audience. She also received warm applause and screams. The fans who came to the audience are very face-saving.

The prelude to "Love in Hiroshima" started, and Sammo stretched out his hand towards her in a gentlemanly manner. The men and women sang together, which is a necessary etiquette. , did not drag down the level of this fan club, it was considered to be the stage.

There was also a small episode, this love song duet just attracted a collective chorus from the audience. She was afraid that her high pitch would not be able to reach the high pitch, so she imitated some singers and pointed the microphone towards the fans at the scene, in the high pitch part.

"Is this "Hiroshima Mon Love" good?" Sammo spread his palms to his ears, leaned slightly, and wanted to hear loud answers from fans.

"Sounds good...Sammo, Xu Yichen, He Wanmo..." Fans shouted in the audience, He Wanmo was very moved when she heard someone calling her own name, this time it was a small-scale fan club, hundreds of fans were present, all They are all diehard fans of Sammo, and being able to hear my name from them, this kind of recognition is also a small relief and a big touch.

(End of this chapter)

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