Under the stage, Annie was screaming until her throat was about to tear.
And this was just the first song.
There were other stages later – after Lin Muci appeared on stage, she stood on a giant, incredibly smooth mirror and began a solo.
Was this modern dance?
Annie herself had studied a bit of modern dance, and she could see that Lin Muci's movements were fluid and graceful, her control of power just right. The girl was like gentle water, like willow branches, like the beauty of spring, like moonlight – she was the epitome of all that was beautiful.
Annie sighed.
She truly could do anything.
Little Ci was simply a peerless genius.
She was so busy… filming movies and variety shows, yet she could still carve out time for such complex dance training.
The girl’s dance fully expressed her delicate beauty. She was like a butterfly as thin as a cicada's wing in the wind.
And as the mirror's light gradually diffused –
The moment the Divine King appeared before her.
The audience collectively gasped.
Was that – Qian He?
Was it special effects?
Was it a prerecorded tape from younger brother Qian He?
Created with special effects and projected?
The audience was not bold enough.
They hadn’t guessed it thoroughly.
But the audience in the front rows let out exclamations because they saw clearly, through the smoke, that the person who appeared on stage was actually Ling Qian He himself!
It was indeed younger brother Qian He!
Ahhhh, he came as a guest!
Everyone was stunned for a full three days before realizing that Ling Qian He was attending as a guest. Suddenly, screams erupted, spreading from front to back. Everyone was almost going mad with excitement.
Qian He really came!
He was wearing a moon-white evening gown.
He looked like a noble archangel, appearing in a moonlit forest. Looking at the pure Little Ci before him, a possessive glint flashed in his eyes.
Then he grabbed her waist!
In the stadium of one hundred thousand people, everyone watched as the two of them, as he lowered his head and kissed her without hesitation.
Lin Muci’s eyes widened.
This…
This damn scoundrel.
Why wasn't there a rehearsal?
And Ling Qian He’s lips curved into a smile. He leaned into her ear and said.
“Keep dancing.”
Indeed. The stage allowed no mistakes.
This was.
In the small booklet of stage design he had written for her, the first rule of stage conduct was: no matter what happened on stage, the performance must continue.
She gritted her teeth. She knew it – Ling Qian He had ill intentions and was deliberately setting her up!
The audience below was going wild!
For this concert, this single kiss alone was absolutely worth the ticket price!
Wuwuwu!
…
The concert venue had no internet to prevent spoilers.
But the fans, with their vast resources, still managed to secretly send out messages.
【This concert is truly amazing hahaha. If you didn’t see it, I’m not exaggerating, you’ve lost a hundred million. I’m an old fan, but in all these years, I haven’t seen a more thrilling performance.】
【This concert, in one word, is amazing. Super amazing.】
Fans who didn’t get tickets were itching with curiosity.
【Hey? Why are you guys saying that? What exactly happened at the concert?】
【Did Little Ci and the others sing live exceptionally well? Were they using full microphones?】
The informants from the inner seats quickly revealed information.
【Of course. You can always trust the professional capabilities of Times Girls.】
【Everyone in the whole venue went crazy!】
【Hahaha!】
The audience members present did indeed sing until their voices were hoarse. Annie was one of them. She was a fan of Lin Muci, and even more so a fan of her and Ling Qian He as a couple. It was indescribable how joyous she felt the moment she saw Ling Qian He kiss Lin Muci. She felt like she was about to faint from excitement.
Oh my gosh.
How could there be such a sweet concert.
And he kissed her so deeply and passionately.
He looked so practiced.
Could it be considered that.
This wasn't the first time he had kissed Lin Muci?
Thinking of this, Annie became even more excited, almost to the point of suffocation.
The concert continued, and the jungle scene gradually transformed – the Divine King turned and left, and an arrow of purity pierced the maiden’s chest – she fell.
The scene plunged into darkness.
Lin Muci needed to quickly change backstage, while Yang Weiyang curiously asked her.
“What were they screaming about earlier, during your solo?”
“We suddenly heard really loud screams from the front. That kind of scream was too loud – what happened?”
Yang Weiyang really wanted to know.
Lin Muci licked her lips.
“It’s nothing. Let’s get ready to go on stage. We have group dances next.”
“I’ll change my clothes first.”
The other three girls exchanged curious glances.
Eh?
But the performance was important.
And when the four girls were lifted onto the stage again by the lifts, gasps of admiration erupted from all directions!
“Phoenix gowns?”
“These are truly beautiful! Wuwuwu, so beautiful – I’m about to be mesmerized by the beauty.”
“Breaking Through the Mist” was about a pure maiden in the jungle.
And “Phoenix Soars Through the Nine Heavens” was about the awakened destined phoenix maiden. As the phoenix totem burned in the flames, the girls had resolute and decisive faces.
We are the phoenix.
We are our own deities.
We will eventually soar through the Nine Heavens.
Neither gods nor demons can stop our progress.
We will eventually return all glory to the earth.
The phoenix awakens!
Ou Roala’s high notes were so exhilarating that they made one’s pores open. The fans below sang along madly, the entire venue exploding with excitement. With the addition of special effects, fiery wings suddenly spread out behind the four girls!
The fiery wings shimmered.
Unspeakably beautiful.
The cameras focused on Lin Muci and Yang Weiyang, one exquisitely pure, the other sweetly charming.
Then they turned to Ou Roala and Han Jiuzhen. Beautiful, generous, resolute, and brave!
Girls are the most powerful.
They shone brightly on stage – and after the high-intensity dances, they immediately performed another sub-title track.
Coupled with the finale, “The Phoenix Never Dies.”
The audience was completely immersed in the concert’s atmosphere. Three hours passed unknowingly, and they were still left wanting more!
…
Annie walked out with the other audience members. Her seat was in the front, so she walked out a bit slower. Just then, a staff member announced that a few lucky audience members could be chosen to go backstage for photos.
With an excited heart, she went to enter the lottery.
Unexpectedly.
She actually won!
And the staff member led her backstage. The four girls were still wearing their sparkling phoenix gowns. Despite being slender and delicate girls, they were able to unleash such powerful energy on stage.
She was so excited she couldn’t speak coherently.
“Hello… I’m your fan. Can you give me your autographs?”
All four girls were easy to talk to and had great attitudes.
Lin Muci held a pen and was doodling when she suddenly noticed two badges on Annie’s chest.
One.
Was the Times Girls fan club badge.
And the other one –
Was it for Ling Qian He’s fan club?
“Are you Ling Qian He’s fan?”
Annie hesitated, then shyly admitted.
“Yes… yes. I’ve liked him for a long time – but this is your concert. I’m just used to wearing the badge, and I forgot to take it off, and the staff didn’t remind me.”
She hurriedly prepared to take off the badge.
But Lin Muci said.
“I’ll have him come over.”
Annie’s eyes widened in disbelief.
“Really?”
Lin Muci smiled.
“He hasn’t left. It’s true.”
“Wait for me.”
Little Ci’s attitude is really great.
She thought to herself, and then saw Ling Qian He walk over as well. It was indeed very exciting to see idols up close like this, and both of them were too good-looking.
They were so good-looking that it made one doubt their own eyes, giving the impression that their faces were practically shining.
They were clearly super big stars.
“Um… can I have an autograph?”
Qian He nodded, and then he directly signed his name in a flamboyant manner next to Lin Muci’s name.
“Yes.”
“Are you Little Ci’s fan? A member of the fan club?”
“What’s your name in the fan club?”
“Let me see if I recognize you.”
Annie on the other side was stunned. She coughed twice.
“Um –”
“It’s not easy to say.”
Ling Qian He looked at her curiously.
“What do you mean, ‘not easy to say’?”
Annie’s eyes darted around nervously.
“Um… I mean, my name is not easy to say.”
Ling Qian He, however, became a little interested.
“You can’t say the name you used to get the ticket?”
Annie didn’t dare to meet Ling Qian He’s gaze.
“Yes… yes.”
“Um, I have to go.”
She turned around and hurried to leave, but she was reluctant to give up this chance to interact with Lin Muci up close.
She hesitated where she stood.
Wavering.
Instead, Lin Muci curiously asked the system.
“What’s her name?”
“Why is it so hard to say?”
The system chuckled.
“If I were her, it would be hard to say too.”
“You might actually recognize her name. Her name is ‘Wants to Steal Little Ci from Qian He’.”
“Tell me, if she has this name, would she dare to say it in front of Ling Qian He? She’s definitely hiding it.”
Lin Muci: “……”
No wonder. She was wondering why this little girl had such a pained expression. She could only smile and comfort her.
“It’s okay if you didn’t say it. Next time, I’ll treat the members of your fan club to a meal. It’s too late, you guys should head home.”
“Do you need me to have the driver take you?”
Her tone was so gentle.
Little Ci smelled so good.
Little Ci is truly a beautiful and kind person, wuwuwu. How could she be so lucky to get the chance to interact with Little Ci up close, take photos, and get autographs.
She would be Little Ci’s die-hard fan for life!
She had decided to compete with younger brother Qian He for Little Ci!
She wouldn’t change her name when she got back!
She would support Little Ci for life with the username ‘Wants to Steal Little Ci from Qian He’!
She had officially become Little Ci’s solo fan! She wanted to be Little Ci’s solo fan; such a charming and beautiful woman deserved all the adoration.
The girl clenched her fist and made a resolution in her heart.
As for what Qian He thought… whether he would be jealous and angry.
She didn’t care what Ling Qian He thought.