The two of them rushed off towards the venue for the commercial performance.
"What kind of event is this commercial performance?"
On their way there, Chu Tian asked curiously.
In his previous life, he had attended countless commercial performances, but most were prepared in advance. Haste like today was quite rare.
The problem was, everything was too rushed. Xu Qingqiu didn't even bring a makeup artist, and her assistant was someone she grabbed along the way—him. What kind of commercial performance is this?
"It's a medley concert; I just need to sing one song."
"A concert? And you're wearing that?"
Even if it was a medley concert, surely one couldn't perform in a white T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers?
"There are clothes in the back; I can change into them when we get there."
Xu Qingqiu seemed quite natural as she pointed to the trunk of the car. Looks like she came prepared, huh?
