I set up a stall in the heavens

Naturally, Li Changfeng also saw Xuan'er's movements, and saw Xuan'er's progress in the video, which surprised him.

What the hell is going on?He clearly remembered that the intermediate tutorial of Narcissus Dance was given to Bai Ling!

Immediately, he picked up his mobile phone and called Bailing.

"Hey, Bailing, where are you? I have something to see you!"

"I'm busy, I'm not free now."

"What about the book? An intermediate dance tutorial for you."

A very loud voice sounded on the other end of the phone, and Li Changfeng recognized it as the voice of the theater director.

"Bailing, hurry up, it's about to start."

After the voice sounded, Bai Ling hung up the phone hastily.Li Changfeng was a little helpless, and Bai Ling returned to that theater again.

He turned on his mobile phone to search for the theater to get tickets. It was already full at eight o'clock in the evening, and there were places for Bailing's performance at ten o'clock in the evening.

The bold bold font serves as a title, with a message written on it.

"Dancer Narcissus No. [-] will show everyone Xuan'er's beautiful dancing posture."

Bai Ling once again became Xuan'er's substitute. Living in her shadow, Li Changfeng felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He still couldn't figure out what happened, so that Bai Ling didn't learn the intermediate course of Narcissus Dance.

The light on the phone was flickering, and the booking button was extremely glaring. Li Changfeng clicked the booking button tremblingly. It was the venue at ten o'clock in the evening.

"Congratulations on your successful booking, 588 yuan has been deducted, I wish you a pleasant experience."

He hasn't seen even a single performance by Bai Ling, which is really a pity and pathetic.The advanced narcissus dance tutorial is now quietly lying in the backtracking store.

Time passed, and it was past nine o'clock in the evening. The night scene outside the theater was incomparably gorgeous, and the lights on the building were flickering, as if pitying Xuan'er's departure.

Li Changfeng walked into the theater and sat down according to the seat on the ticket. It was not yet the opening time, but the seats were already full.

Before the huge red curtain on the stage was opened, countless pairs of eyes were enthusiastically scanning the cloth.

……

Backstage at this time, Bai Ling sat on a chair to rest tiredly, his face that was originally hydrated was a little dull and lost its color.

Even though the air conditioner was turned on, the bald director was standing by, using a few pieces of information to form a fan, and kept fanning Bai Ling.

"Bailing, you will work hard tonight, and you will become the most popular dancer in this theater."

The director smiled obsequiously, feeling extremely happy, two well-known dancers walked out of his hands, and the other one, Xuan'er, he knew he couldn't keep.

But Bailing can be retained. Although Narcissus Dance is worse than Bailing, it can't be replaced.

He knew why Bai Ling seemed to have no energy all day long, it was a heart disease, so he comforted him hypocritically.

"Bailing, although you are not as good as Xuan'er, you are very popular now."

"Let's set a small goal first, such as becoming popular in Baiquan City first, and it will be very easy to take advantage of Xuan'er's narcissus dance gimmick."

Bailing's junior narcissus dance has already doubled the attention of the theater several times. These attentions have been turned into money, which has already made the director and the theater double.

As time progressed, it was gradually time for Bai Ling to play, and the audience was so enthusiastic that they all shouted Bai Ling's name.

Li Changfeng saw that the red curtain of the theater was gradually pulled up, and Bai Ling's figure suddenly appeared in it, wearing a long white gauze skirt, which was exactly the same as Xuan'er's skirt.

The music gradually sounded, it was the music that Xuan'er had used before, and he felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

Bai Ling is now Xuan'er's substitute.

The audience looked at Bai Ling, but they regarded her as Xuan'er.

Bailing began to dance to the music, the white gauze skirt was as soft as water, blending with Bailing's body movements.

After the song ended, the narcissus dance just ended. Bai Ling kept the last movement, with his waist down and his head up, letting his long hair like a waterfall hang down.

She suddenly cried silently, and the tears all accumulated on her face, which did not flow down for a long time.

Even if it is the rudimentary Narcissus dance, the audience is addicted to their eyes and applauds one after another.

"Okay! It's really exactly the same as the one on the video, and the money was not wasted!"

"Xuan'er! Xuan'er!"

The audience suddenly shouted Xuan'er's name, and there were more and more people, and the voice became louder and louder, until it was deafening at last.

Li Changfeng was extremely annoyed in his heart, what the hell are these people?

He jumped up, and ran to the stage of the theater stepping on the crowd amidst constant exclamations.

"The person in front, catch him, this bastard stepped on my face!" There was a black shoe sole imprint on a person's fair face.

"Oh, where did the idiot step on me?"

The theater staff also saw this scene and shouted.

"Catch him, don't let him run onto the stage."

Li Changfeng let out a cold snort, and the kung fu on his feet became a little faster. This group of people who treat Bai Ling as Xuan'er will not lose if they step on them.

After twenty or so steps, he came to the stage and jumped onto the red cloth of the stage.And those few staff came up with security sticks.

"Just rely on you, dare to stop me?"

Li Changfeng threw them all under the stage, submerged in the crowd, and the scene is completely out of control now.

The host saw that Li Changfeng couldn't be stopped, his mind was like lightning, and his expression changed.

"Wow, sir, it seems that you are Xuan'er's loyal fan. You have put in so much effort to come up on stage, do you have anything to say to her?"

Li Changfeng walked up to the stunned Bai Ling, grabbed the host's microphone, and said to the audience.

"Let me tell you, this is Bai Ling, not Xuan'er!"

Afterwards, he hugged Bai Ling into a princess hug, and walked towards the back of the stage.

"Ah! What are you doing, let me go!" Only then did Bai Ling come to his senses, and struggled to break free from Li Changfeng's embrace.

The audience in the back was already crazy at this moment. The narcissus dancer, whom they had never even had close contact with, was actually carried away by this man?
Can this be tolerated?
In an instant, they all crawled towards the stage, and the theater was in complete chaos for a while, and the sound of people being trampled and screaming continued to be heard from the audience.

Li Changfeng was taken aback, thinking that I was always in trouble, this has provoked the anger of the public.Holding Bai Ling in his arms, he walked out of the theater.

There were hysterical voices from behind, and those who were crying and angry shouted at Li Changfeng.

"Put down Xuan'er, don't take him away, please."

"Xuan'er was carried away!"

After running frantically for 5 minutes, Li Changfeng released Bai Ling after confirming his safety. ,

It is really exciting.

Li Changfeng smiled at Bai Ling, gasping for air.

"Hello, I see you again."

"Hello, what, I will definitely be scolded by the director when I go back, they probably demolished the theater."

Bai Ling looked a little angry, sitting on the ground pouted angrily.