After amnesia, she and her top-notch ex-boyfriend went on a variety show

Stars appearing at the airport always cause commotion, and Chi Mo is even worse.

A large number of fans held banners and waved support items, and surrounded the entrance of the airport.

Hundreds of thousands of fans, the moment Chi Mo opened the door, they shouted the slogan very tacitly: "You are my soul pool dream, and I will accompany you in this life."

"what!!"

"Mo God!!"

"I suffered a hormonal shock, I can't do it!"

"Momo! Look here!"

Under the escort of the security personnel, Chi Mo entered the security checkpoint first.

Bai Hao followed behind, feeling someone pat him on the shoulder, and met Xiaolu's worried eyes as soon as he turned his head.

"Are you okay? Why do I think your face is a little pale?"

Bai Hao shook his head, "It's okay..."

He was bombarded by Chi Mo's fans just now, and now his mind is like a mess, dizzy.

It turns out that being an assistant to a celebrity still has this kind of risk. If I had known it earlier, I would not have signed a contract with him. By then, the doctor's brother would not be found, and my life would be gone.

"It's fine."

Xiaolu stood on the security checkpoint and looked back worriedly.

Bai Hao stood beside him. The security inspector lady glanced at his face, lowered her head shyly, and said shyly while holding the security inspection device, "Open your arms."

When the security inspection device scanned Bai Hao's calf, it issued a "beep beep" alarm sound. The security inspector touched it with his hands and found that there was no foreign object, and raised his head in doubt.

Bai Hao smiled and said, "I have steel plates in my legs."

"Is that so..."

The security inspector showed a distressed expression and let him go directly.

Xiaolu from the side came over and gossiped, "What's wrong with your leg?"

"It's nothing, you go over quickly, Brother Chi has gone far."

Bai Hao doesn't want to say more, he doesn't want to see others sympathize with him, and he doesn't need others' comfort, he knows that there is no such thing as empathy in this world.

Chi Mo had been walking in front and did not hear the conversation between the two. There were still a few fans following the plane in the waiting room, all surrounded him with their mobile phones, and he couldn't see any expression in his sunglasses and mask.

The eyes under the sunglasses kept staring in a certain direction, as if Bai Hao was feeling a little uncomfortable, rubbing the space between his brows from time to time.

In an instant, Chi Mo turned his head to the tarmac outside the window.

Whether he is comfortable or not is none of my business?

After more than two hours of flying, he finally arrived at the imperial capital. Without any suspense, Bai Hao suffered another critical attack when he left the airport.

He who was already dizzy became even worse.

The Tomato Music Festival is held in a gymnasium on the outskirts. The curtain walls are stacked and staggered, the metal skin has a strong texture, and the venue is magnificent and can accommodate 6 people.

There were still six hours before the official opening, and Chi Mo was arranged to rest in a single dressing room, waiting for the rehearsal.

Bai Hao leaned against the wall weakly, his face was pale, and the blood on his lips became almost invisible.

He has only one thought now, don't get dizzy, or it will be too embarrassing.

Chi Mo sat in front of the mirror, with his stretched long legs reaching the foot of the table, staring intently at Bai Hao in the mirror, with a trace of impatience flashing across his face.

If there is a sofa, don't sit, but stand.

Makeup artist May stood in front of Chi Mo with a small silver hairpin, blocking his view.

"God Mo, I just communicated with A-Ken, today we will do a wet hair style, and the makeup will be a bit more Japanese." After speaking, he clipped his bangs.

"Yeah." Chi Mo withdrew his eyes and responded softly.

Both the makeup artist and the stylist have been with him for several years, and Chi Mo has always been at ease about their aesthetics.

Li Shangming walked into the room, holding the program list of the music festival in his hand, "Chi Mo, you are ranked 28th, and you only got Li Weiwei now, I guess you have to wait."

"En." Chi Mo squinted his eyes and responded.

Last night, thinking about things and thinking about dawn, I was woken up just after I lay down, and I kept checking the process on the plane without closing my eyes, so I could only catch up on sleep while I was putting on makeup.

"Xiaobai." Li Shangming looked around before seeing Bai Hao standing in the corner, "Go and buy everyone a cup of coffee, and count the number of people yourself."

For this new assistant candidate, Li Shangming still has some doubts. Putting aside the emotional relationship between the two of them, just looking at Bai Hao's cute appearance, he feels that he can't do the job well.

After counting the number of people, Bai Hao walked out at the pace of walking dead. He remembered that he just saw a coffee shop opposite the gymnasium.

At this time, a large number of fans have gathered in the square outside the gymnasium, all of them are trying their best to cheer for each other.

On the road leading to the parking lot, there was also a long line of support buses for fans, all of them honking their horns anxiously, wishing they could grow wings and fly over.

"The ones in front move forward, I'm blocking the intersection."

"Didi-didi-"

"What about Didi, you are the only one in a hurry."

Bai Hao staggered to the intersection, listening to the noisy voice in his ears, his senses were amplified a little bit, the things in front of him gradually appeared phantoms, and his pace became slower and slower.

With a "plop", Bai Hao lost consciousness and fell to the side of the road.

"Damn it, someone fainted."

"Who calls 120?"

"Me, me, I'm fighting."

"He looks so handsome."

"You're still a nympho at this time."

The makeup artist sprayed the last layer of hairspray on Chi Mo's hair, "Okay..."

The stylist Ken immediately pulled Chi Mo up from the chair, handed him a set of clothes, and pushed him into the dressing room.

After changing his clothes, A-Ken brought a few more accessories to compare with him.

Chi Mo stared at the door with a serious face, but he never saw the figure of that person.

"Okay!" A-Ken clapped his hands excitedly, showing everyone the new work he just finished.

Chi Mo is wearing a blue suit with dark sequins on the background, a pair of black Martin boots on his feet, and a heavy metal necklace for accessories. He also wears four rings stacked on his hands, matching his Wet hair style, fashion sense is more prominent.

Before he had time to see his appearance today, Chi Mo gestured towards Xiaolu, "Where's Bai Hao?"

"Bai Hao?" Xiaolu looked around, "Didn't he go to buy coffee, and he hasn't come back yet?"

Chi Mo had a bad premonition in his heart, and his tone became anxious, "Call him."

Li Shangming shook his head helplessly from the side, so anxious to see him for a while?

What about revenge, don't slap your face too quickly.

Xiaolu hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed out. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

"Brother Chi, he didn't... eh? Hello?" Just as he was about to give up, the phone was connected, "What? Kang'an Hospital?"

Before the phone was hung up, Chi Mo had already rushed out.

Li Shangming reacted for a moment, and shouted, "Chi Mo, where are you going? It's your rehearsal soon!"

No matter how hysterical he was, Chi Mo didn't look back, so he had to send Xiaolu to follow quickly.

He knew that he shouldn't agree to let Bai Hao stay by his side so easily.

A beautiful face is a disaster, and a blue face is a disaster for the people.