"Based on the location of the dance, her position shouldn't be there."

Feng Yin's words made everyone look at him. The female dancer who threw Mu Qing down even screamed as if she had been wronged: "You are talking nonsense!"

"I don't talk nonsense."

Feng Yin smiled confidently and pushed Mu Qing behind him to Tao Zi who was on stage.

Ok?

No push.

"release."

Feng Yin's eyes fell on the corner of his clothes that Mu Qing was holding, but Mu Qing pretended not to understand and looked at Feng Yin.

"Sister--for my brother's sake, I feel it's safe here."

"Yes, I feel safe here too."

Tao Zi was on the side to help, and he and Mu Qing looked at Feng Yin imploringly.

Feng Yin had no choice but to hold on.

The police comrades arrived quickly and took the information provided by Feng Yin very seriously. They first took away the two men who rushed to the stage. The sulfuric acid bottle and Feng Yin's burned clothes were collected as evidence.

The two men did not struggle, nor did they dare to struggle. Only the female dancer struggled, roared, and scolded Feng Yin.

"You have ulterior motives!"

"Mu Qing—I just want to save you! What's wrong with me!"

"Muqing——"

Mu Qing is a little soft-hearted.

He knows girls.

The girl has a very good personality. The two of them danced solo and have rehearsed many times. They are familiar members of the team.

In the situation just now, the girl did not care about her own life safety and tried her best to cover him.

Mu Qing grabbed Feng Yin's hand by the corner of his clothes.

Feng Yin turned around, a look in his eyes said everything. Mu Qing was stunned for a second, grinned at Feng Yin and said, "I want to say that I support you."

Feng Yin sneered and had no words.

The woman was not handcuffed, but was asked by the police to cooperate with the investigation.

A woman who cooperated with the investigation had no reason to refuse, straightened her skirt and followed. On the stage, several people got off one after another, and the scene was quiet and noisy.

What to do about the concert?

Tens of thousands of fans were watching, worried and curious in their seats.

Mu Qing finally let go of Feng Yin's clothes and discussed quietly with his manager Tao Zi. Three minutes later, Mu Qing stood in front of the stage with a microphone.

"My manager just taught me what to say and what to say, but when I stood here I forgot all about it."

Mu Qing's laughter was amplified by the microphone. He first lowered his head, then raised it.

"I have a thousand words to say, but I only have this to tell you. The concert will continue!"

"yeah——"

"Mu Qing! Mu Qing! Mu Qing!"

Mu Qing's name was surrounded by three-dimensional objects at the concert, which was a sign of fans' love for their idol.

Mu Qing finally showed a smile, patted his chest and said, "I love you!"

"ah---"

"Mu Qing——I love you!"

The desperate roar almost turned the roof off.

Feng Yin looked at Mu Qing who was at ease and thought about what he had just said to Tao Zi.

Sure enough, it’s not easy to get to this point.

How can anyone not be confused if he can grasp small combos in one hand?

Of course, strength is the prerequisite.

Mu Qing told fans that he still had lingering fears and was still a little trembling with fear.

Therefore, for the next song, he planned to sing a cappella a song with a gentle rhythm and invited everyone to listen quietly.

Mu Qing's voice is very nice.

Singing softly, the originally anxious atmosphere of the concert gradually calmed down and settled into the rhythm led by Mu Qing.

Feng Yin did not leave. She was coerced by Tao Zi with a salary increase and a bonus, and became the first person to sit on the stage and listen to the concert.


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