The concert arrived as scheduled, and Mu Qianli was in the best position in front. The prelude was accompanied by the surging emotions of the fans around him. The scene was hot and the stage was gorgeous. The lights swept across the audience from time to time. A blue ocean surging along the lights, and Mu Qianli's mobile phone moved.

Pei Jinxi sent her a WeChat message, and this was the first message he sent after getting her WeChat message.

"Pay attention to heaven."

Pay attention to the sky?

Mu Qianli raised her head.

I suddenly saw a string of drones flying by and quickly formed a sentence in the sky.

"All the songs today are sung for you."

"Your happiness is my happiness."

“…”

The fans screamed wildly, and Mu Qianli felt stagnant.

This is...a daily confession to fans...

Pei Jinxi is really good at playing.

Although the drone flashed, Pei Jinxi fell from the sky on the stage.

He was wearing armor-like stage makeup, and was full of heroism and looked like a knight.

And his first song, just like this makeup, is a new work he just released this year, "The Knight"

“I am your knight.

My armor is worn for you.

Fight for you in this soil.

You are my queen.

You are the dazzling light.

Wait for the day you ascend to the throne

I die at your feet

This is the last glory of a knight.”

Mu Qianli watched him get closer and closer with the singing, his fair and handsome face and a confident smile made everyone crazy on his home court.

Mu Qianli was stunned for a moment before remembering to take photos of them.

I picked up my phone and started taking pictures quickly.

The lights flashed, and I wonder if it was her illusion, but Pei Jinxi actually looked over at it at first sight.

No, he found her?

The phone in Mu Qianli's hand almost fell to the ground.

Her cheeks were slightly hot, and she even regretted that she had come to see a concert herself.

However, he might not recognize her as a ghost...

However, the next moment... WeChat flashed again.

"What are you taking?"

“…”

He doesn't hold a concert well, so why is he still playing with his phone?

I thought I was going to care about him!

After the concert, fans were still unwilling to leave one by one.

Mu Qianli escaped early to avoid being discovered.

On the way back, she pupped the photos she took one by one.

She is very good at p-picking of license plates. After all, when her artists travel every day, she always rely on her to make pictures.

Unfortunately, the effect of the mobile phone is not as good as the SLR I usually wear, but after her careful processing, she can still watch it.

"Sister, did you take a photo?"

At this time, a little sister named Pei Yan and Pei Yu sent a message.

Mu Qianli sent her various photos he took in one breath.

"Wow, wow, good guy, I'm just so nice guy, sister, you're so beautiful, this is simply a beautiful picture of a god."

Mu Qianli curled her lips and smiled, feeling happy when she was praised.

That's right, don't look at what her professionalism is.

She was forced to draw by Mr. Mu Zhenghua for more than ten years. Although she was unable to continue to cultivate her body and cultivate her character according to Mr. Mu's wishes, she was very good at matching colors, and there was no pressure to draw various pictures later.

With a ding dong, Mu Qianli suddenly realized that he had not yet pulled into a large group of hundreds of people.

"These pictures were taken by this fairy sister."

"Wow, has such a fairy sister not found an organization now?"

"Sister Treasure, how much do you have on Weibo?"

"Sister, please take more photos!"
Chapter completed!