The main reason is that Shang Yuanbo watched Chen Chuchu's TV series recently, and kept saying that Chen Chuchu was beautiful. He went to a small fashion dinner a short time ago, and saw Shang Yuanbo go to Chen Chuchu to ask for an autograph.

Shang Yuanbo opened his arms and exclaimed, "No! It's my goddess Anwen, the gold medal agent An Wen! I was shocked to see her. How attractive you are, An Wen has come to listen to you There's a concert."

Mo Chuan paused with his fingers that were buttoning the buttons, and continued to button them.

The robe on his body has a lot of buttons, which is very Chinese style.

After finishing his clothes, he said to Shang Yuanbo, "It seems that An Wen has good taste."

"I'm surprised, you're not surprised."

"Surprised." Mo Chuan nodded.

In his eyes, An Wen is the ace agent of a top entertainment agency, and he is in the same camp as capital, so he is also capital. It is really strange that these capitals can also come to listen to his own folk songs.

Soon it was 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and a ballad was played from the stereo.

The blue central control lights of the performance hall lights flickered.

Mo Chuan appeared in a robe.

Immediately, the fans cheered.

"Ah, Mo Chuan! Mo Chuan!"

"Mo Chuan, Mo Chuan, I only love Mo Chuan!"

"Mo Chuan, the Light of Folk Songs!!"

In the performance hall.

Wen Xi listened to the tsunami-like voice of the fans behind her. She looked at Mo Chuan standing on the stage. His voice was clear and deep, flowing like a clear spring. His voice talent was really good.

Because of the loud voice at the scene, she moved closer to An Wen's ear and said, "This Mo Chuan has a good voice."

An Wen covered her lips with her hands, and leaned closer to Wen Xi, "The song he is singing now is about his parents and mothers. His voice is full of stories, hoarse but cold, unique in the entertainment industry."

"What is the brokerage company behind him?"

An Wen said, "It seems not. Mo Chuan and his manager worked alone."

Mo Chuan is also an underappreciated talent. His original works have a good reputation, but the publicity has not been in place all year round. I haven’t seen a few hot searches. There are a lot of black drafts. Just open Weibo Douyin and you can see black material about Mo Chuan , What plastic surgery, plagiarism, and some people even say Mo Chuan grass powder.

Mo Chuan's studio just came out to issue a statement.

But the voice of black powder is very loud.

There is no professional team behind him.

"His condition is good, you can talk to him." Wen Xi told An Wen truthfully after listening to a song.

An Wen: "You mean, you want La Mo Chuan to move Lan Media." Seeing Wen Xi nodded, "Just treat it as my talent." An Wen said, "I have noticed this Mo Chuan before, everyone The conditions are indeed good, but I heard that he is very proud, I have never been a musician, and I have more actors, but this is also a good attempt."

Wen Xi raised her eyes, because the lighting in the performance hall was very dark, only the blue central control light.

She raised her face slightly and looked around, all she could see was a mass of black heads and the flashing blue support lights made by fans.

She didn't see Lu Qinghan following Feng Qinya.

Because this distance is a VIP seat, close to the concert stage, Mo Chuan's voice became clearer and clearer.

"Thank you very much to all the friends present, and next I will bring an original song of mine "Butterfly Town".

Your eyes, blue butterflies.

I look at you, getting farther and farther away from me.

You seem to fly out of my sight.

I dream of you, a piece of blue butterfly.

There, Butterfly Town.

Mine, never forget.

The time for parting has come.

I still miss you.

Butterfly Girl, Butterfly Town.

My first encounter, my first memory.

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