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At an altitude of more than 10,000 meters, the whole world became small.

When I returned to Nichkhun in Bangkok, I was in a bright mood. Because I had to rest, everyone rushed to the arranged hotel, Nichkhun and Zhao Quan were in the same room.

As a result, as soon as he put down the thing, Nichkhun's phone rang.

"Mother?"

"Khun, have you arrived at the hotel?" Khun's mother obviously called according to the flight time. She would definitely not be able to receive it on the plane if it was too early, and Khun would have to rest again if it was too late.

"Well, I just arrived at the hotel, and I'm going to rest first. I'll go to the venue with you to see it tomorrow, and the rehearsal will be officially rehearsed tomorrow!" In fact, not everyone is going tonight, but Nichkhun, as an important performing guest and MC, must go together, just like the directors.

"Khun, sherleen just said that he saw you and Xiao online, what's wrong with him." This is obviously the point of khun's mother calling. It's really not a trivial matter for her children who are away from home to conflict with their closest members.

Nichkhun's surprise was really full of people. Even his mother who was far away in Thailand knew how fast the spread was.

Of course, in fact, because it involves the "Thai Korean wave concert", the Thai media pays more attention to the dynamics of Korean idols. The rumors about "Thai Prince" appear in the Thai media at the first time.

It is no surprise that sherleen can know so quickly.

"Mom, don't worry, there is nothing else. Xiao has something else to do. I'm going to the United States and set off with me. I'm sorry, I've brought you a lot of gifts. It's over here. If I have time, I'll go home. I'll take it back to you." Of course, Nichkhun explained his family's concerns clearly, but he still reminded him, "But Xiao is a confidential itinerary this time, which is very important, so don't mention the United States to others."

Khun's mother finally felt relieved, "You must get along well with Xiao. No one is around you outside, so you must help each other!"

"Yeah!" Nichkhun responded. Khun's mother didn't know Xiao Lang's family situation, because she only asked Nichkhun at the beginning. At that time, even Nichkhun himself didn't know Xiao Lang's situation.

After hanging up my mother's phone, Xiao Lang should still be on the plane. It takes about fourteen hours to go from Seoul to Los Angeles, while it takes only five and a half hours to go from Seoul to Bangkok. Obviously, Xiao Lang still has to fly on the plane for a long time!

The idols arrived at the hotel at around 1:00 pm Bangkok time. Because there is a two-hour time difference from Seoul and it is long-distance traveling, it is better to make some adjustments.

At about 6:30 pm, after dinner, the director team of mbc and Nichkhun Cai Yeon went to the performance. The conditions of the venue were very good, and obviously the organizers of Thailand also attached great importance to this Korean wave concert.

As the new "Korean Wave Center", to put it bluntly, Thailand is a new colony of Korean Wave culture. Such a concert is obviously extremely profitable. Of course, the participants prepared very carefully.

When I returned to the hotel, it was already 9:30 pm.

Nichkhun frowned and calculated the time. He departed from Incheon Airport at 9 o'clock. Then he arrived in Los Angeles for fourteen hours. The time in Seoul should be eleven o'clock in the evening. Then the time in Los Angeles was seventeen hours earlier than Seoul, which means it was six o'clock in the morning!

Moreover, Xiao Lang, the "son of time", does not need to reverse the time difference.

"It's really unfair!" Nichkhun curled his lips. He thought about the two-hour jet lag, but the person on the other side of the Pacific Ocean was seventeen hours, but he might not have any trouble. He always felt indignant.

"Brother?" Xiao Lang's voice sounded loud and refreshing, and he couldn't hear any fatigue.

Nichkhun had such an expression.

"Are you here?"

Xiao Lang did arrive in Los Angeles half an hour ago. Obviously the plane was not delayed. MJ's agent, Manager Tome, picked him up at the airport in person.

This business manager who is fully responsible for MJ's work is obviously very busy, because MJ's current album release is about to be completed and a new round of tour concerts to be launched are about to begin. Whether it is to pay off debts or to give new touch to fans, in short, MJ's concert itself is a sign that Jin Cancan can attract everyone, and there are countless people who are eager to catch up with this cake.

When Nichkhun called, Xiao Lang was sitting in Tome's car with his eyes closed!

"Yeah, I just arrived and I'm still in the car!"

"MJ asked someone to pick you up? Or go to the hotel by yourself?"

"I should go to his apartment, meet him first, and then have dinner in the afternoon or evening, because I have to rest for a while and I will get into the album tomorrow." Xiao Lang thought about his itinerary. In fact, he came here without bringing anyone but in casual clothes. This surprised Tome a little. According to his understanding, this handsome and inconsistent Oriental boy has a strong popularity in South Korea and Asia, and is in a period of rapid rise. The dozen songs he has released are also very good. Even MJ praised several songs in the later understanding, so there should be some "star airs".

"Forget" or "Doctor's Love"? Tome thought about it and seemed to be one of them. It was rated as a soul by MJ and will be passed down for a long time!

"Okay, then have a good rest, it goes well, and then enjoy!"

"Same! Do it well! The formal performance, No. 22, right? I will look for a live broadcast!" When I said this, Xiao Lang smiled wonderfully on the side of his phone, as if he had some idea.

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Because of his high debt, MJ moved to his current apartment before the previous concert was arranged, with a monthly cost of US$100,000. Of course, for ordinary people, MJ, a superstar who could earn hundreds of millions of dollars a year ten years ago, was a bit miserable no matter what.

Of course, all this does not damage the great halo of his legendary superstar. At least, at this moment, Xiao Lang, who is about to see MJ, is definitely much more uneasy than when he goes to see Obama!

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Chapter completed!