"Are you really going? What if someone takes a picture of us?"
"No one will take pictures," Bai Ling said, turning around and changing into casual travel clothes. "And I've already contacted them in advance."
"Captain, just let her go!" Sakura leaned against the cushions and cast a gentle, coquettish glance: "Our Xiaobai must be worried about her friends."
The Siamese girl is a quiet person. Under normal circumstances, she would never join in their conversation.
However, at this moment, the Siamese girl raised her head and whispered, "My sister went to their concert in Siam. I heard it was very good. If you meet them, can you help me get an autographed photo?"
"Okay." Bai Ling nodded and immediately agreed to this insignificant request.
At this moment, her captain, who always agreed to her requests unconditionally, stared at her wide-open innocent eyes and suddenly asked:
"For you, who has a better relationship with you, them or us..."
Captain Qian Enxi is a cool rapper, but her performance at this time is indeed contrary to her personality.
If she didn't still have a trace of rationality left, she would not use "we" but "me".
"Of course it's you." Bai Ling sat down next to Qian Enxi and leaned on her shoulder like a spoiled child. "Enxi is my best friend in Goryeo, no one can compare to her. They are more like former colleagues, right? But Xuan'er is injured, and I should care about her."
"Then let's go together!" Qian Enxi was very satisfied with the idea she came up with. She was really a genius.
"Captain?" The Sakura girl, who just wanted to stay in her room and play Zelda, pouted. "What identities should we go in? This isn't very appropriate... and it's quite cold outside."
The Siamese girl didn't have any idea: "Then I can ask for an autograph in person."
"We..." Qian Enxi's forehead began to sweat. She had to come up with a reasonable reason... and there it was! "Didn't we compete once before? Friendship comes first, competition comes second. We are friends after all. As the host, it's only natural for us to receive guests!"
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"What did you say?" Zhou Yiyang thought the wind was too strong and he must have misheard. "The entire Working Girls group is coming to greet us? Is this some kind of exchange meeting between Chinese and Korean girl groups?"
"Bai Ling just messaged me," Lin Xuan'er said, quietly passing through the airport's private passageway in her wheelchair. In her current state, she couldn't possibly meet her frantic fans. "The meeting place is in the executive lounge on the 30th floor of our hotel."
"That's quite thoughtful." Zhou Yiyang thought for a moment, then helplessly spread his hands and said, "In that case, let's meet! After all, we don't have any conflicts with them, and it's always good to know some friends."
"It seems they just finished their tour," Tang Yue said, pulling out her phone. "It seems their final commercial performance broke records. They should be considered the most popular active Korean girl group, right?"
"That's true," Liu Fenfang said with experience. "They're quite popular overseas. For example, in Siam, they've held two concerts, and they attracted a huge crowd. But I didn't expect you two had such a good relationship."
"That's because Bai Ling is here," Su Yin said, genuinely happy about Bai Ling's current development. They all felt bad when Bai Ling was eliminated due to a card gap, losing to the Royal Family. "If she returns to China, I think her popularity will be no less than that of the top-tier actresses."
"That Japanese girl in their group released a solo single a while ago," Wang Xingrui said, expressing her deep concern for the working girl's vocals. "I listened to her performance, and her singing has improved a lot compared to last time!"
Seeing that the four of them had no objection to this meeting, Zhou Yiyang naturally said no more.
An hour later, they arrived downstairs of the hotel.
They will stay here for the next two weeks until the concert is over.
So far, the number of ticket refunds has remained at around 2,000, with new customers occasionally buying tickets. Zhou Yiyang believes the concert in Korea will definitely take place.
Four working girls also came. They wrapped themselves up so that only a pair of sunglasses were exposed. No one could recognize their identities except themselves.
"The elevator door is open!" Qian Enxi urged, "Let's go! Let's rush in before anyone else passes by. We mustn't get discovered."
VIP users like them can check in directly at the executive lounge.
The same is true for Zhou Yiyang, who is a diamond customer of this international hotel chain.
So in the same world, they squeezed into the same elevator.
Zhou Yiyang habitually wanted to back out and go to another less crowded elevator, but he didn't expect that he would be recognized directly.
"Mr. Zhou?" Bai Ling greeted subconsciously.
"Bai Ling?" The four of them recognized each other's voices.
"Oh my god," Tang Yue looked at Bai Ling's disguise and couldn't help but complain: "Why are you dressed like this? I can't recognize you!"
Bai Ling smiled awkwardly and whispered in Tang Yue's ear, "Tangtang, what I want to say is that they have all learned Chinese and can understand what you are saying."
Just when Tang Yue covered her mouth with her hands in regret, Zhou Yiyang keenly caught a piece of information.
All the working girls are learning Chinese? It can't be to better communicate with Bai Ling, right? Does that mean they are planning to enter the Chinese market?
He could fully understand that the various records of Moonlight Girls now fully demonstrated the potential of the Chinese girl group market.
If the working girl really comes in, then Moonlight Girl will probably face her strongest opponent since her debut.
That’s good, it can stimulate them.
Zhou Yiyang touched his chin and lost in thought.
After arriving at the executive lounge, Zhou Yiyang distributed room cards to everyone. He took the others back to their rooms to rest so as not to disturb these people from reminiscing about the past.
Eight female artists who are very famous in Goryeo are sitting in the corner of the lounge, their movements as secretive as if they are intelligence dealers meeting.
"No guests should recognize us." Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "Xuan'er, it should be okay for you to sit like this, right?"
Lin Xuan'er shook her head and explained with a smile, "No, I'm actually recovering fine. It's just that they were too cautious."
"It's a good thing to be careful." Bai Ling paused and looked at the bored Qian Enxi. Although her teammates were learning Chinese, they didn't know much yet and might not understand everything they were saying. "If you feel bored, you can eat something."
"It's okay." Qian Enxi was about to say that she wanted to keep in shape, but Su Yin, who was sitting opposite her, had already stood up.
"I see there's afternoon tea over there. I'll go get some cake!" She skipped away.
...Qian Enxi swallowed her saliva and went to get food.
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