Chapter Seventy-One: Tonight's Boy Is Evil (2)
Sure enough, a certain princess was about to bloom when she smiled.
It's just that in this position, Qi Ziyan on the left hand side and Fu Xiche on the right hand side...... She was caught in the middle, with a little headache.
Soon, the lights dimmed, the restless venue immediately quieted down, and the party kicked off.
The dynamic hip-hop dance opened, and the atmosphere exploded all at once. Wonderful programs, one by one, band performances, sand paintings, dramas, sketches...... Until, all the lights in the audience were dimmed.
"Momo!" In the dark, Qi Ziyan hugged Xia Yimo's arm.
"Yan'er, I'm here." She replied calmly.
The lights were all turned off, and the venue was silent, and no one made a sound. An invisible aura enveloped the audience, just like ...... Dead silence before the outbreak.
Suddenly, short music sounds, jumping whistles, lively and playful, provocative. At the same time, the lights lit up little by little, and the cold, domineering, and invincible black figure flashed on the colorful stage.
"Ahh......h The audience was in an uproar, and the screams rang out with the rhythm.
"Momo, it's Brother Chen, it's Brother Chen!" Qi Ziyan seemed to have discovered a new world, holding her arm and shaking it straight, her voice excited.
Pretending to be calm, Xia Yimo said "um", but her heart was pounding, as if there were fireworks about to explode in her heart.
[Don't play the violin for others, I have a surprise for you.] 】
This person has said this domineering a long time ago, even if he knew that she secretly reported the show, when she was unhappy, did she still prepare this surprise......
The most beautiful roller skating show she's ever seen.
Twinkling lights, colorful wheels, spinning, jumping, every movement is perfectly impeccable, the side face is perfect. Every difficult action that others seemed, he did it with ease, causing the audience to scream all the time.
"trouble-maker," Qi Ziyan suddenly said a name excitedly, and Xia Yimo quickly turned around, "This is the title of the song?" ”
Troublemaker?
"Hmm!" Qi Ziyan's eyes lit up.
Fu Xiche on the side, as if he understood the Korean lyrics, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I chose such a song, it's really naked-naked!" ”
Xia Yimo was puzzled, she was his troublemaker? Or, who's the troublemaker who?
She approached Fu Xiche and asked him, but the other party just looked at her and smiled ambiguously, but did not answer.
The performance lasted for more than three minutes, and the screaming lasted for more than three minutes, which was no less than listening to a concert. On the stage, the host was just about to hand the microphone to Mu Jingchen, and the person who had just finished the performance suddenly supported the stage with one hand and jumped to the audience.
Supporters sweat wildly, which is not the same as saying yes! What about the president's speech?
As soon as Mu Jingchen arrived in the audience, the girls all stood up feverishly, and no one paid attention to the support to maintain order, and no one even listened to the next string of words.
Xia Yimo watched a handsome boy dressed in black approach, and his hand involuntarily put it on the bouquet on the table.
The champagne-colored roses that the housekeeper had just stuffed for her asked her to use them to make Mu Jingchen happy.
"Get up and go." Short four words.
Xia Yimo picked up the bouquet and handed it to him, the corners of Mu Jingchen's mouth hooked, took it, held her hand, and kissed her directly on the corner of her lips through the flowers.
The audience sighed.
He glanced at Fu Xiche on the side, led Xia Yimo and walked out, and it took a long time for the venue to regain calm.
Backstage in the auditorium, locker room.
"Mu Jingchen, this flower," Xia Yimo held a large bouquet of champagne roses, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.