Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

A song of joyful worship is sung.

The stage darkened, then lit up again within a few seconds.

Ye Lan was seen on the stage, and all the dancers left, leaving only Qin Xun.

He was wearing a headset microphone, a black hat, black sunglasses, and black gloves on his hands.

Qin Xun stood sideways on the stage, lowered his head slightly, held the brim of his hat with his right hand, and struck a classic standing pose like Michael Jackson.

No matter whether he is handsome or not, he is very attractive anyway.

He posed motionlessly, with an abstinent and cool look on his face, waiting for the accompaniment to sound.

Xia Ning watched quietly with a smile on her face.

Niu Xiaojun looked disgusted.

"He's so pretentious!"

She didn't like it, but the audience in the stadium were going crazy, shouting and screaming like the monkeys in Mount Emei, and the air seemed to be boiling with their shouting.

"what!!!"

"so hot!"

"Brother, kill me!"

"Brother, sleep with me!"

……

Amid cheers, the prelude slowly sounded, and the entire venue seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and the atmosphere gradually heated up to a boiling point.

"when-"

"when-"

"when-"

The accompaniment has a slightly oppressive feeling, and seems mysterious and remote.

Followed by.

"Move and hit, move and hit..."

A drumbeat sounded.

On the stage, Qin Xun sang and danced silently in his heart.

He snapped his fingers with his right hand, walked forward in a dancing step, waving his left and right hands up and down alternately, and turned around handsomely, looking very cool.

The audience was stunned, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

"What the hell? What is he doing?"

"He's having a seizure?"

"You fart, this is a dance!"

"It's a very advanced and difficult dance. If you can't appreciate it, get out."

"..."

"The quality of Qin Xun's fans is indeed worrying..."

As Qin Xun continued to dance, more and more dance moves were revealed, and even an amateur could see that this was indeed an incredible dance.

Professional level.

The audience's shouts became louder and louder.

"what!"

"So handsome!"

"I knew he was good at showing off, but I never thought he could be this handsome!"

"..."

suddenly!

Qin Xun shouted loudly.

"Ouch!"

The sound was so loud that it startled everyone.

"I rely on!"

"Is it really a seizure?"

"What, what is this?"

"What kind of singing is this?"

Qin Xun ignored the discussions in the stadium which suddenly became several times louder, and continued to sing while dancing.

"Theytoldhimdon'tyouevercomearoundhere"

"Don'twannaseeyourfaceyoubetterdisappear"

……

He sings well and the song itself is dynamic.

The audience in the stadium was immediately brought into the rhythm.

Although most people don’t understand it, a good song doesn’t have to be picky about the lyrics, so it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand it.

As long as it sounds good!

Xia Ning sat on a chair, looking at Qin Xun on the stage, and heard screams and shouts one after another.

Amid the overwhelming shouts, she felt that Qin Fangshu's voice was particularly harsh.

"what!"

"so hot!"

"My friend, 666!"

"How can a person be so handsome!"

"Such cowardly lyrics can be sung with such vigor, it's amazing!"

Xia Ning heard her shouting like an ignorant girl and frowned slightly. He wanted to turn his head to look at her expression, but he held back.

However, people in the VIP area were more reserved and generally didn't shout, which made Qin Fangshu's voice seem even more harsh.

Xia Ning felt a little helpless as she still hadn't figured out Qin Fangshu's character.

When we first met, she picked up the camera and started taking candid photos openly. She was calm and artistic, and not annoying at all.

Later, she cooperated with Qin Xun to organize a campus party, and also demonstrated extremely high professional qualities, working diligently like a high school teacher.

When she was in the island country, she was dressed in a kimono, elegant and charming.

Now... like an ignorant girl!

This woman seems to be a chameleon. She can always easily adjust her state according to the environment and show her various charms.

Xia Ning had to admit that this was a very charming woman.

Fortunately, she and Qin Xun don't get along.

Behind him, Qin Fangshu screamed.

"Wow, so cool!"

"It's a bunker, it's a bunker!"

“It…exploded!”

"It's a loss, it's a loss!"

"Today's tickets are sold at a loss. The price of a ticket should be increased by at least three thousand!"

Xia Ning: "..."

At least outside the stadium, the two of them didn't get along.

Suddenly, Xia Ning realized something was wrong. He discovered that the cheers in the stadium had reached a climax. Some people had shouted their voices out and were almost about to overturn the stage.

She came to her senses and looked carefully.

On the stage, Qin Xun was seen sliding backwards and performing the spacewalk with smooth movements.

"Just beat it beat it beat it"

"Just beat it beat it"

Xia Ning stared blankly, his eyes bright and then dark, dark and then bright, and he felt very conflicted.

He hopes others will cheer for Qin Xun, but he is also afraid that he will be too dazzling and be remembered by others.

Hearing Qin Fangshu's shouting behind him, Xia Ning felt it was too noisy.

She wanted to shout a few words to show her disdain, but she had a cold personality and no experience in chasing stars. She opened her mouth but ended up shouting nothing, only uttering a single word.

"it is good!"

She smiled bitterly and shook her head.

forget it!

Why should I compete with Qin Fangshu!

Suddenly, Xia Ning heard a strange voice behind him.

"Master, Master!"

“Master!”

"Amitabha!"

"The best in the world, a living Buddha!"

……

The voice was slightly hoarse but deliberately clipped, like an old donkey making a clipping sound.

Xia Ning turned his head suddenly and looked at the old lady next to Qin Fangshu.

She had seen this old lady before and recognized her as the shrew on the plane at a glance, and thought it was so funny.

Even at this age, he still chases stars.

Now, Xia Ning was even more shocked!

This old lady must be possessed!

An old man waving a glow stick chases a fake monk who is performing hard?

Still making a clip sound?

There is no need for that!

Another place.

Xia Zheng looked at Qin Xun on the stage, then turned around to look at the audience who were shouting wildly, and laughed.

"Hey, this kid is really good!"

Liu Jingya smiled.

"Dad, from the first time I saw him when he brought me food, I knew this kid was no ordinary person."

Xia Shujie asked.

"How did you get it?"

Liu Jingya smiled.

"I told him I wanted to give him 66 yuan as a tip, and he shouted 'thank you, sister' without saying anything, without any hesitation or politeness."

“At that time, I found that he was thick-skinned and could accomplish great things.”

Xia Zheng and the others burst into laughter.

Another place.

Jingwu opened his eyes and looked at Qin Xun on the stage, feeling a little dazed.

For a moment he thought, what if the Qin Xun on the stage was him?

Jingwu was slightly startled, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Amitabha."

“Form is emptiness, emptiness is form…”

……

on the stage.

The song enters an interlude.

Qin Xun danced more and more skillfully, relaxed, and accidentally performed Michael Jackson's trump card move. His left hand was slanted by his side, and his right hand was touching his lower abdomen... pushing his hips.

The stadium was quiet for a moment, and then...it exploded!

Xia Ning was stunned and blushed.

Behind her, Qin Fangshu calmed down instantly.

"shameless!"