Mo Yuqi was still backstage at this moment, with a makeup artist doing her makeup, but her face was obviously sullen.
"Really, damn Ren Feng, stupid Ren Feng, didn't he say he'd come to my concert? Haven't seen him yet."
"Yuqi, are you ready? The performance will start in twenty minutes." Ning Lan hurriedly walked in from outside.
"Oh, Lan, don't worry, there definitely won't be any problems."
"That's good, this is your first concert, you absolutely can't make any mistakes."
Ning Lan finished speaking and went out again.
The makeup artist smiled and said, "Yuqi, you're sure to perform well today."
"Thank you." Mo Yuqi was finally a little happier, but when she thought of Ren Feng again, she was sulking.
"Yuqi, are you a bit unhappy?" The makeup artist asked while helping her with her eyebrows.
"No."
"How can you say no, it's written all over your face, how obvious do you want it to be?" The makeup artist laughed.
