Little Bao’er exclaimed, “Daddy, there are so many people.”
Feng Shenye nodded his head and was in a good mood as he led the little one into the theatre.
Because at this moment, he was very much looking forward to Wen Shiyu’s next performance.
Because he had bought a ticket for the VIP seats, Feng Shenye took little Bao’er directly into the theatre through the VIP channel.
Arriving at the VIP seats, Little Treasure looked at the empty stage and said with a sideways look of anticipation, “Daddy, I want to go backstage to find Mummy.”
“No, your mommy must be very busy right now, you will only add to her mess if you go there now.”
Feng Shenye refused without even thinking.
Little Bao’er’s starry eyes dimmed for a moment.
But he was very sensible and didn’t make a fuss.
Feng Shenye looked at him with some discomfort and persuaded him, “When the show starts later, you will be able to see your mommy.”
“Daddy is right, in a while Bao’er will be able to see his auntie.”
Little Bao’er was re-energised and began to look forward to the performance that was to follow.
Meanwhile, the backstage was very busy.
Everyone was making preparations for the show.
Wen Shiyu was no exception.
She put on her make-up, changed her dress and checked her violin.
After that, she helped the other members check to see if they had missed anything.
At this time, Bae Seok-hee walked over.
Because he was going to perform, he wore a very gentlemanly black tuxedo today.
On the collar of his white shirt, there was a black bow tie, a reserved and elegant man, like a nobleman from the last century.
With a smile on his lips, he gazed tenderly at Wen Shiyu, a flash of amazement darting across the bottom of his eyes.
Tonight, Wen Shiyu was wearing a black and white body-hugging dress, which at the same time set off her skin even more crystalline, her face was painted with a light and solemn make-up, her whole person was noble and flirtatious at the same time.
“Miss Pei.”
Wen Shiyu and its members called out politely.
Pei Shixi nodded her head and turned to Wen Shiyu with concern, “The performance is coming up, can your body take it, are you nervous?”
“I’m fine, thank you for your concern, Mr. Bae.”
Wen Shiyu smiled and just took it as a concern between friends.
And she was really in a very good state now.
After all, these days, she had been paying attention to conditioning her body, in order to be in a very good condition today.
As the two of them were talking, a male make-up artist suddenly walked over, “Miss Wen, your make-up is a bit light, come with me to the make-up room and I’ll give you another touch-up.”
“Okay, please.”
Wen Shiyu didn’t doubt it, greeted Pei Shixi and followed the make-up artist to leave.
When they arrived at the make-up room, the man told Wen Shiyu to sit on a chair.
Afterwards, he brought a box of loose powder and fixed Wen Shiyu’s make-up.
It was only when the powder drifted away that he inexplicably smelled a medicinal smell.
Wen Shiyu had just frowned when she felt a trance before her eyes.
“Why is my head suddenly so dizzy?”
She shook her head off and tried to stand up, but she couldn’t get up.
Looking at the woman who had fallen back into the chair, a cold smile swept across the male make-up artist’s eyes, but his face pretended to be concerned as he moved over.
“Miss Wen, what’s wrong with you?”
“I don’t know, I’m suddenly a little dizzy.”
Wen Shiyu raised her hand to rub her temples, but found that the more she rubbed, the more dizzy she became, so she couldn’t help but feel a little anxious.
If she was in this state all the time, what should she do after the performance?
The male make-up artist did not know what was going on in Wen Shiyu’s mind.
He saw that it was almost time, so he went forward to help her and said, “Why don’t I help you go to the rest room to rest, it might be because of pregnancy and low blood sugar, that’s why you are dizzy.”
Wen Shiyu nodded, thinking that it was a possibility.
But soon, she sensed that something was wrong.
How could this male make-up know that she was pregnant?
You know, this foreign make-up artist, is not even from the band, and she even doesn’t know ……
After realizing that this make-up artist was not right, Wen Shiyu panicked inside for a moment, but she forced herself to calm down.
“I’m not going to the lounge, you can help me go outside to the hall to blow off some steam, maybe I’ll be fine in a while.”