Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 166 Fake tickets?
The host at the scene couldn't help taking a breath when he saw Ruoxi, a music genius from Country M.

The host hurriedly stepped forward to block Ruoxi, "Ruoxi? Why did you appear here? You're not on the VIP list for tonight's audience!" As he spoke, he handed over the microphone.

Ruoxi laughed, "Come to cheer on my old friend."

The host hissed, "Old friend? Who is the old friend of the musical genius Ruoxi? Can you tell me the name?"

"Inconvenient!" Ruoxi said lightly, "She likes to keep a low profile."

The host shrugged when he heard that, "Alright then!"

With that said, Ruoxi entered the venue ahead of schedule.

Backstage in the dressing room.

The director looked at Qiao Yimo in shock, and couldn't help joking, "Master Liang Yin, your outfit is too exaggerated."

Not only wearing a mask, but also wearing ten centimeter high heels?
What is this for?
Qiao Yimo twitched the corners of her lips when she heard this, "Director, my agent has communicated with you about this in advance, and you have already agreed."

The director touched the cold sweat on his forehead and smiled awkwardly.

It was very difficult to invite Master Liang Yin, so he had better say less, lest the master would feel uncomfortable and leave immediately.

In this case, he will lose a lot.

"Don't worry, I won't run away." Seeing the sweat on the director's forehead, Qiao Yimo was immediately amused.

The director was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said doglegly, "Then God, can you see if there is anything else you need?"

Qiao Yimo narrowed her phoenix eyes, thought about it, and said casually: "Find a makeup artist and help me make my hairstyle a little more special."

Hearing that, the director quickly called out three makeup artists from Han Jia's dressing room, and said solemnly, "Follow the requirements of God Liang Yin, and you must be satisfied."

"Got it, Director!"

Qiao Yimo shook her head speechlessly, she just wanted to be something different, preferably the kind where you can't tell who she is from a close distance.

Han Jia watched helplessly as the make-up artist who served her was transferred to Liang Yin's dressing room by the director. She gritted her teeth and couldn't wait for Liang Yin's bullshit tonight.

Thinking of this, the corners of Han Jia's mouth curled up into an unexplained smile.

And outside of the Bird's Nest, it was time to check the tickets.

Several wealthy families in class A whispered with the tickets.

"Have you heard? The tickets for Class F were all given by Qiao Yimo!"

"No way, how could Qiao Yimo have a ticket?"

"Impossible, these tickets cost hundreds of thousands, how can she have the money to buy so much?"

"Could it be fake?"

"I think it's probably fake!"

"It should be from the scalper."

"It's really shameless. I will do anything for the sake of face."

"I knew she couldn't afford tickets at all."

"It's really a slap in the face to pretend to be fat."

Hearing this, Qiao Anchu, who was shocked at first, sneered and said mockingly, "I'm really looking forward to the scene where Class F is kicked out by the ticket checking staff with Qiao Yimo's ticket."

The members of Class A also laughed after hearing Qiao Anchu's words.

"Isn't that from Class F?" One of them, the girl, recognized Han Meng.

I saw a group of people following Han Meng.

"Hehe, the ticket check will be done later, do you think they will be kicked out by the security?"

"Hahahaha, sure, I'm going to record the scene where they get kicked out."

"Hmph, the people in class F are simply a disgrace to our Shengxing Academy!"

(End of this chapter)