It was a sunny day in Dublin. Moya and her family were having their breakfast, when suddenly the telephone rings. Tim ran to the phone. "Moya, it's for you!", he called her. "What?" Tim gave the phone to Moya.
The Chief of the International Olympic Commitee is on the phone. "Mrs. Brennan, I'm calling because we're searching for a singer who wants to do a gig at the Beijing Olympic Games". Moya was very surprised. "Do you really want ME for that gig?"
'That's unbelievable!' Moya thought. "Yes", came the voice from the phone, "and we would be happy if you would do that". Moya thought: 'Hm, that wouldn't be that bad idea. Maybe I can see a bit of Beijing later when the gig is done'.
"Ok", she said, "I'll do the gig. When should I be in Beijing?" The Chief of the Commitee was happy to hear that. "You should be there at the Opening Ceremony", he said. "Ok, I'll be there" said Moya and hang up the phone.
A few days later she told Tim, Paul and Aisling about the phone call. "Wow, that would be cool!" Aisling dances around. "We're going to Beijing!" she sang. Paul laughs. "Hey, Aisling, seems that you can't wait for that trip!" Aisling smiled. "Yes, I can't wait!"