After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 116 Are You Allotted To Me As A Demonstration?

on the stage.

Feng Yasong was very satisfied with the audience's reaction, and continued to ask calmly: "Are you satisfied with the dance that Mr. Zhong danced at the beginning?"

The audience in the audience: "Not satisfied!"

Feng Yasong: "What should I do if I am not satisfied?"

The audience in the audience: "Let him dance again!"

"No! Jump ten times!"

"No action can change it!"

……

After concentrating on Jingchen's face and conspiring loudly with the audience, Feng Yasong looked at him again.

Blinking those big watery eyes, he spread his hands innocently and said, "Look, the audience asked for this, but I didn't say anything~"

Zhong Jingchen: "..." You are cruel!

Leaving behind the threat of 'you'd better sleep with your eyes open every night', he strode onto the stage to the cheers of the audience.

Although it was shameful, he didn't want to be a person who broke his promise.

Otherwise, what is the difference between him and the unprofessional people he criticizes?
Many of his works reflecting social reality will be regarded as jokes by people.

He is qualified to appeal to others only if he has personally practiced his ideas.

While his thoughts were racing, Zhong Jingchen had already stepped onto the stage with a dark face.

Several members of the Note Girls plus team could feel the resentment on him from a distance, which was heavier than that of the ghosts who had died for 800 years.

I was afraid that I would accidentally ignite his fuse and be affected by his anger.

But Feng Yasong, who has been bouncing back and forth countless times on the verge of death, is not afraid of him at all.

She knew that some people only looked fierce on the surface, but they were actually easy to bully.

As long as you deal with him with the set of concepts he approves of, let alone girl troupe dances, he can bite the bullet and dance down | strip dances!

It's so dedicated to work!
So instead of shrinking back, Feng Yasong greeted him with a smile on his face, seeming to offer help, but in fact he was in the heart of shrimps and pigs:

"The audience's request cannot be changed by a single action ~ Do you want me to stand by and demonstrate to you?"

After speaking, he tilted his head and smiled like a fox who just finished stealing fish, bright and cunning.

In the slightly rising tone, there is a sense of pride after the trickery has succeeded.

Chong Jingchen used his toes to figure out that she was anxious about her singing and dancing homework every night, and deliberately took the opportunity to take revenge on herself, so how could she provide her with a chance to make trouble?

He sneered twice, like he was teaching his disobedient brat, grabbed Feng Yasong by the back collar, and dragged him to the edge of the stage.

Then, as if he had just thrown a bag of garbage, he slowly patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and straightened the wrinkles on his clothes.

Then he spat out a sentence full of sarcasm: "As far as your dog is shaking his head at the level of military boxing, you are also assigned to me as a demonstration?"

Feng Yasong, who was forcibly carried to the edge of the stage: "???" Are you polite?
Just as she was about to speak out to refute, someone pressed her head.

Zhong Jingchen looked down at her from a high position, his deep and magnetic voice was filled with an infinite sense of oppression.

The words he spit out are also extremely arrogant: "Keep your eyes wide open and watch here, what is real kpop."

After speaking, he put the microphone on the ground and walked towards the center of the stage without looking back.

The moment the figure stopped in the middle of the stage, the sound teacher played the bgm of the theme song with a wink.

The melon-eaters in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded.

They were just booing along, never expecting that Zhong Jingchen would actually dance the opening dance again because of the dissatisfied voices of the audience!

So while lamenting his dedication, the screen is full of doubts and shocks!

[Ah, this... Is Brother Chong so hard at such a young age?Do you really want to dance again? 】

【Not waiting!Can Chong Jingchen dance?Why have I never heard of it? 】

[Be sober, my husband!You are a person who can only sing while walking around at a concert, you know kpop with a hammer! 】

[He tried his best to prove himself in front of Feng Yasong, it really looks like love [burst cry][burst cry][burst cry]]

[The way he danced the theme song after finishing the ruthless words, he was really embarrassed [I didn't see it][I didn't see it][I didn't see it]]

[Be careful, maybe Brother Zhong can dance all the time, but he's just too lazy to show us? 】

[Don't tell me, this really looks like something he can do! 】

Accompanied by the surprise cheers of the audience, the energetic prelude was played.

The moment the sweet and lovely chorus sounded, Zhong Jingchen, who was so fierce just a second ago, was like being robbed of his home, and turned into a sunny and soft cute puppy in a second!

He had a smile on his iceberg face that did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and his obsidian-like crystal clear eyes were bent into the shape of crescent moons.

Not only is the dance movement not a little bit stiff, but it is relaxed and full of rhythm.

Shaking | chest, twisting | crotch, keeping head, shaking head...

Even when doing some cute moves with full of feminine characteristics, there is no moment of tweaking or pause.

The whole dance danced smoothly, and the expressions, movements and emotional expressions were all close to perfection!

Combined with his outstanding appearance and youthful appearance, no one will doubt that he is the stage of a popular top male idol!
The scallion pancakes in the audience were so excited that their voices were hoarse.

The screen was full of screams in the live broadcast room.

[Fuck, shit, shit!This expression management, this rhythmic feeling, Zhong Jingchen, how many surprises do you have that I don't know? 】

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa help!Has my husband been taken away by some male idol?Why is he so twisted all of a sudden? 】

[Speaking of male idols is a bit insulting to my brother!The business level of many male idols in domestic entertainment is not even as good as that of Brother Chong! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhh my husband is so stingy, I love it so much!Sure enough, when a man flirts, there is nothing wrong with a woman! [Sha][Sha][Sha]]

[Ah, this, this... is this really something I can watch without paying? 】

[Brother Zhong is a real man!Never let go of cruel words that you can't do! 】

[He can obviously rely on his beauty to make a living, but he still depends on his talent! 】

[Can someone come and weld him to death on the stage?I won't watch the next concert without dancing! 】

As for Feng Yasong, the moment he slapped his head and said harsh words, he froze on the stage.

There was only one thought left in my mind: this hat must be offered after returning home.

as well as……

If I knew it earlier, I would not listen to the stylist's advice, and I would wear a wig and a hat again!

Otherwise, it wouldn't be her hat that was pressed by Chong Jingchen just now!

But her hair!

Rounding it up is equivalent to the male god touching her head and gritting his teeth and swearing at her harshly.

(End of this chapter)