Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Latest website: What he said was so outrageous, ignorant and shameless that it was enough to arouse the anger of everyone present.

Even Zhang Yang frowned fiercely, unable to believe that a world-renowned music master could have such a despicable character!

Haitong was still speaking for Vienna: "You deserve it! If she hadn't been aggressive first, the master wouldn't have grabbed her."

She also lowered her head and asked Elena: "Aina, does the master really know Rahma?"

Master Rahma is a god-like existence in the music industry. He is a reclusive person and rarely gives concerts. The last solo concert he held at the Golden Hall was 20 years ago. He is a person who is rarely seen by ordinary people.

Of course she wanted to meet the legendary figure.

Elena always sat in her seat, like an outsider, and said Lingran: "I don't know."

"Oh, that's it." Haitong was a little disappointed.

She also wanted to use Aina's relationship with the Vienna master to meet the legendary music master in a roundabout way.

Although her little vanity was in vain, Haitong was still very happy to see Qiao Nian deflated. He said happily: "I'll see what she does."

…

Qiao Nian stood diagonally across from the blond, blue-eyed middle-aged man, watching the other man's arrogant face mocking them in public for not inviting Master Rahma.

She half-closed her eyes, wondering if anyone around her knew this music master.

Sudden.

The door of the Grand Theater was pushed open again.

Someone broke in for the second time today.

But this time, a few bodyguards in suits and leather shoes cleared the way for an old foreign man with curly hair. The old man was surrounded and walked in the middle. He was wearing very ordinary clothes, as if he were an ordinary old man.

Facing the unexpected outsider, everyone in the venue looked over and frowned when they saw the old man's obvious foreign features.

Someone in the crowd recognized the old man who came in, and blurted out in a loud voice: "La, Master Rahma?!"

Then the venue became commotion.

"Oh my god, is Master Rahma really here?"

"What's going on? This little Yangmao has planned it for a long time and is just waiting for this to happen? What will Mr. Nie and the others do?"

"Whose side is Master Rahma on? Is he really the person they called? No, I quite like this respected master and don't want him to be that kind of person."

…

The sudden appearance of Master Rahma, whom everyone was discussing, was enough to trigger a tsunami-like chaos.

Don't say that the audience in the audience was dumbfounded.

Nie Mi, the main creator and others on the stage were also at a loss.

The creator asked Nie Mi first: "Mr. Nie, who did you call?"

Nie Mi looked solemn and shook his head: "No."

"I don't know him. He often appears in public. I don't like to go out in these years. We have almost never met each other in public."

That means there is no friendship at all.

The creative team members all felt extremely heavy, and their expressions were as if they were mourning for their heirs. They were dejected and angry, and they didn’t want to see Vienna’s proud face for a while.

Nie Mi took the opportunity to ask the girl: "Nian Nian, it's you..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Qiao Nian touched the edge of the silver lighter with his fingertips and gently rubbed the bump. His eyes were cold and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "No, I don't recognize it either."

Nie Mi's heart felt cold now, and he had a desolate state of mind that the situation was over.

Just when everyone thought it must be Master Rahma who was brought from Vienna, after all, he had just boasted about his friendship with the master.

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