1222 You Are My Poison And My Antidote 1

Mu Wanqing nodded slightly.

She then walked to the vanity mirror, sat down gracefully, and waited for the makeup artist to apply her makeup.

The atmosphere outside the Bole Art Center has exploded. Even in the background, screams can be heard crazily, which is enough to prove Mu Wanqing's current strength and popularity.

"Her Royal Highness's skin is really amazing!"

The makeup artist praised her and looked at her enviously, feeling that putting on a layer of foundation for her was unnecessary.

But in order to be on stage, no matter how delicate the makeup is, it can't compare to the stage effect after makeup, so the makeup artist helped Mu Wan put on Zeng's flimsy foundation.

"Eye makeup can help her focus." Qiao Xiaowei reminded the makeup artist from the side, and then picked out the color from the eyeshadow palette.

They did not bring their own make-up artists with them, so the performance company in their home country arranged for people from country A to come. Fortunately, the languages ​​of the two countries are the same, so there is no barrier to communication.

"I understand." The makeup artist replied in English.

She can also be regarded as one of Mu Wanqing's fans. Knowing her songs and stage style, naturally she won't make her look as light as usual, and even smudge the corners of her eyes.

After the makeup was finished, the makeup artist helped her change into the outfit for tonight's concert, a red and black irregular dress.

"well……"

Qiao Wei couldn't help sighing quietly, "She will no longer be a Chinese person, nor will she be the pride of China."

Speaking of which, I feel a little regretful.

At first, everyone thought that there was finally a Chinese female star in Huaxia who broke into Hollywood and gained recognition in international film and television music, but they didn't expect that they were not from Huaxia after all.

"What are you talking about! I was raised by Huaxia!"

After Mu Wanqing changed her clothes, she walked out of the changing room, "Also, Mu Chenghui will always be my father."

She was never ungrateful.

Even if she really returned to the royal family, even if her nationality really returned to country A, she would still not forget the Chinese style taught to her by this territory, nor would she forget her father.

Either biological or adoptive father.

Father once, father forever.

"Change the habit this time, start with "Xi" and finish with "True and False Queen"!"

Mu Wanqing pursed her red lips and said something suddenly.

Qiao Wei looked at her in surprise, "Are you sure?"

The lights are all programmed. Although all the lights of each song have been programmed into a set of programs, changing the order of the songs will not be too troublesome, but you still have to inform the concert departments in advance.

What's more, Mu Wanqing used to use "Xi" as the finale, a golden song that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

"Hmm." Mu Wanqing nodded lightly, "This song is a fusion of Chinese style and Western Shakespeare's dramatic literature. It's the most suitable for the finale of the concert in country A."

Suddenly, Qiao Wei went down to notify.

Ye Yuchen looked at her sideways, and felt more and more that the woman he was fancying was unique in the whole world, so outstanding that he couldn't help but feel proud.

"Come on for the concert." He hooked his thin lips lightly.

"I will." Mu Wanqing nodded slightly.

After the two embraced intimately, the two reluctantly parted backstage, and Mu Tianhou was going to take his place on the stage.

After the lighting was reconfirmed, the stage supervision team announced the clearance of the stage and auditorium, and began to allow the audience to enter the venues of the Bole Art Center one after another.

The lights and light sticks flickered, and fans rushed into the venue, waiting with bated breath for the start of the concert.