The fans' frenzy and actions were full of fervor.
Holding banners and posters, some people dressed up as characters from Mo Xiangyu's movies, engaging in cosplay. Some even had their idols' names written all over their bodies, with tattoos and so on.
One can imagine how popular and sought-after Mo Xiangyu is.
Li Changfeng and his two companions arrived at the venue and entered the concert hall smoothly. They had excellent seats, in the first three rows.
From the expressions of Shen Qiqi and Ye Zihan, it was clear that the two girls were very excited, full of energy, and their eyes were shining.
About half an hour later, the lights came on, illuminating the entire venue.
The stadium, which held tens of thousands of people, fell silent, with no one uttering a sound, awaiting the arrival of the goddess.
Suddenly, white mist sprayed from the stage, filling it with special effects. Countless flower petals fell from above, and a woman with a slender waist tied with a red ribbon slowly descended. An elegant yet powerful song began to play.
"A great wind rises, clouds fly high; my might extends across the land, I return to my homeland..."
This is a traditional Chinese style song that resonates deeply with people. Most people who listen to music regularly like it. Mo Xiangyu's voice is alluring yet resolute, and it lingers in the air for days.
Mo Xiangyu makes her debut in a unique way.
Her skin was fair, like solidified cream, with a delicate, translucent complexion and an oval face that could bring ruin to a nation. Every feature was perfectly proportioned, and together they formed an absolutely perfect whole.
I believe no man could resist Mo Xiangyu's beauty and figure.
She was dressed in a sexy and charming manner, like an ancient songstress. She wore a red strapless top that revealed her round navel, and a gorgeous silk skirt with a thin layer on both sides. She was barefoot, and each toe was exquisitely delicate.
Some perverted men must have fantasized about holding and biting feet.
Her figure is so good, it's outrageous, that it puts many women to shame.
Ye Zihan is already perfect enough, but she is a little too thin and not as pleasing to the eye as Mo Xiangyu, who is the kind of person who looks very thin but feels fleshy to the touch.
It's not about being overweight, but about being just right for your heart.
The atmosphere instantly ignited, with screams, jubilation, and shouts, quickly drowned out by a massive sing-along, as everyone waved glow sticks and sang along to Mo Xiangyu's rhythm.
Ye Zihan hummed softly. Although she couldn't remember some of the lyrics, the tone was correct. Shen Qiqi was completely different. She had no technique, only emotion, and she screamed with all her might.
It can sound as awful as it gets. People who are tone-deaf should avoid making a fool of themselves, because they never know how much harm they might cause others.
Li Changfeng's eardrums were about to explode, so he had no choice but to put on headphones. His eyes were fixed on the stage. He missed his third senior sister very much, as he hadn't seen her for a long time.
At the beginning, Mo Xiangyu kept searching for her junior brother's figure, and soon found Li Changfeng's location, glancing at him from time to time.
This action delighted Shen Qiqi, who presumptuously assumed that her idol was looking at her.
After three or four dance songs in a row, Mo Xiangyu stopped, and everyone was thrilled.
She likes this feeling, she likes standing on the stage, and she likes everyone's enthusiasm; otherwise, she wouldn't have chosen to become a star.
There's no need to worry about her being sexually harassed. No director would lay a hand on her unless they wanted to die.
Li Changfeng's five senior sisters were all highly skilled and capable.
"Mo Xiangyu, Mo Xiangyu..." The audience below the stage shouted enthusiastically.
Mo Xiangyu raised her arms and pressed them down, and everyone shut their mouths, obediently following her every word.
"Distinguished guests, friends, good afternoon."
"Let's have an interactive activity. How about we invite a fan to come up on stage and sing along?" Mo Xiangyu said, holding the microphone.
"I……"
"Ah, pick me, pick me! I know all your songs."
"Mo Xiangyu, I love you."
Mo Xiangyu deliberately looked around, and finally her gaze settled on Li Changfeng.
"You're the one."
A lie, a complete lie, wasn't it supposed to be random?
Li Changfeng rolled his eyes and shrugged, as if to say, "Senior sister, don't mess with me."
"Brother Changfeng, you're so lucky! You were chosen! You're a chosen one!"
"Go quickly," Ye Zihan urged.
"I can't," Li Changfeng said helplessly.
"It's alright, just stand next to me." Mo Xiangyu blinked.
"Forget it, I'm not suitable. You can choose someone else." Li Changfeng refused again.
He didn't know anything and just stood there, feeling very uncomfortable.
"How can this person be like this? They're giving up such a chance to get so close to their idol. Did they lose their soul when they were a kid?"
"A complete idiot, a total moron."
"His head must have been kicked three times by that black donkey."
"You don't know how to appreciate kindness. If it were me, I would have crawled and scrambled back then. Saying a single word to my idol would have been my biggest dream in life."
"Even just smelling it would make me laugh in my dreams, it would be happier than the New Year. If I could smell underwear, I would offer incense to my ancestors and move their graves tomorrow."
"Let me be your idol."
Mo Xiangyu persisted, disregarding everyone else, and invited again, "Friend, don't be nervous. You don't need to do anything. I just want to interact with my fans."
Now that things have come to this, if Li Changfeng doesn't go soon, he'll be drowned in the spittle of his fans, and it has already caused a lot of dissatisfaction.
Furthermore, the fact that the third senior sister's little finger was twitching slightly indicated that she was starting to get angry.
This is a sign that she's about to get angry. Whenever Third Senior Sister is in a bad mood, her little finger will twitch. We've lived together since we were little, so what doesn't she know?
After taking the stage, Li Changfeng became the center of attention.
"My dear fan, since you can't sing, how about you dance with me?" Mo Xiangyu said with a smile.
"I can't dance either."
Mo Xiang's tone was sour; if there weren't so many people around, she would definitely have gone up and bitten him a couple of times.
This brat doesn't give me any face at all. Is something as simple as this really that hard? It's just a matter of moving a couple of times.
"Then you stand there, and I'll jump," Mo Xiangyu said, trying to save face.
"Please be patient, everyone. I'm going to change my clothes."
Mo Xiangyu changed very quickly, returning in less than a minute, dressed in a black leather jacket and skirt, which made her look even more sexy.
As the music started, Mo Xiangyu showed what sexy and hot really meant. Some online streamers who skirted the edge of the rules didn't even have that. You don't know until you compare them, and the difference is shocking. It's like comparing a phoenix in the sky to a sparrow on the ground. Calling them clowns would be too kind of them.
Some perverts who bought seats were in a dark corner. They put their right hands down, fell silent, and fiddled with something.
Even though Li Changfeng used to spend every day with Mo Xiangyu, he couldn't help but feel excited and his heart rate was irregular.
That was so exciting!
The key element is physical contact; it's either a small hand resting on his shoulder or a light touch on his buttocks. She masterfully captures that ambiguous, almost imperceptible feeling, striking just the right balance.
"Bang!" Just then, a gunshot shattered the heat and the hot dance.
The bullet flew at extremely high speed, its target Li Changfeng.
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