(Would you like to sway to the rhythm with me tonight?)
(Move your body, move your body)
..."
Hua Changle heard the girl next to him excitedly lift her hips slightly, exclaiming, "It's coming! It's coming!"
She still doesn't know what to do.
"I wanna be you muse,use my music
(Swaying to my music, I am your source of inspiration)
And let me be your rhythm tonight
(Join me tonight for a passionate night)
(Move you body, move you body)!”
Hua Xiange suddenly raised the microphone.
The entire audience suddenly stood up, the sea of red swayed, and the cheers were deafening.
The drumbeats were energetic, and the bodies were swaying, turning the place into a massive disco.
Hua Xiange swayed her waist, and the light gauze trailing behind her, which was a gradient of yellow and green, swayed like a fox's fluffy tail.
Hua Changle involuntarily stood up as well, and Bai Xie gasped to steady her: "Take it easy!"
Hua Changle could forget about jumping around, but she raised her hands and cheered, coughing as she shouted, getting more and more excited.
Perhaps, within every "i" person lies a potential "e" person waiting to be unleashed.
The gaze lingered on Hua Changle, like a zoom lens smoothly extending the view before finally returning to the suspended viewing area.
She Haoyun stood behind the one-way glass with his hands behind his back, his gaze completely ignoring the shining protagonist on stage, instead fixed on the darkness:
"Hua Changle, you really came."
"Hehehe..." A series of low laughs squeezed out of his throat.
His personal assistant, Xi Xin, who was behind him, heard his laughter and pursed her lips: "That laugh doesn't sound like a good person's!"
Xi Xin followed his gaze, but all he could see was a sea of red and a dense mass of people; he couldn't make out anything else.
She Haoyun's gaze was fixed on the girl who was smiling brightly while holding a glow stick. His expression was somber, and his facial muscles twitched slightly.
"Xi Xin".
Xi Xin quickly replied, "Yes, I'm here!"
She Haoyun glanced at him sideways, her eyes holding an unreadable expression: "Do you think she has forgotten me?"
Xi Xin's face tightened, and his palms started sweating.
This is a life-or-death question!
She Haoyun answered himself: "But she hasn't even forgotten the Hua family, how could she forget me?"
Xi Xin appeared reserved, but inwardly he was cursing his father.
Fortunately, She Haoyun didn't expect a reply from him, and instead continued reading, only saying:
"I should catch up with some old friends."
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