Hearing Feng Zixuan's voice, everyone's eyes looked over, the music was still noisy, but the voices were quiet, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

"Sister Zixuan!" The first to react was Jia Yulin, the little girl finally saw her relatives, and she was so excited that she wanted to get up, but she was kicked on the ass by a woman next to her, and she could only continue to kneel there aggrievedly.

"Gentlemen, I'm already here, can you get them up?" Feng Zixuan sighed secretly in her heart, and said without humility or arrogance.

"Of course Miss Feng's face has to be given, Xiao Wei, let them get up!" The man sitting in the middle of the sofa spoke, and the woman who had just kicked Jia Yulin silently retreated and returned to the man who spoke.

Although it was to let them get up, these young boys and girls didn't know how long they knelt, and their legs were so numb that they couldn't exert their strength, and they fell into a ball as soon as they got together.

Feng Zixuan didn't look at them, bowed to the man who spoke, and said, "Thank you, sir." ”

"No need to say thank you, I'm Miss Feng, your fan!" The man actually stood up and walked over, stretching out his hand to Feng Zixuan, "Don't be surnamed Mu, if Miss Feng appreciates her face, just call me Brother Mu, if you don't want to call it that, just call me Lao Mu." ”

Feng Zixuan stretched out her hand and politely touched the man surnamed Mu, nodded and said, "Mr. Mu." ”

The man's face froze obviously, and his group of friends stopped doing it, and shouted one after another: "Brother Mu don't be ashamed to give you face, people are taking care of your prince, if you anger people, be careful that you can't get along in the entertainment industry!"

The man surnamed Mu turned around and said sharply: "Shut up, what kind of person have I become when you say this?!"

Having said that, Feng Zixuan still didn't miss the haze that flashed in his eyes at that moment, obviously this matter may not be good today.

The man turned around and said with a smile: "Miss Feng, in fact, this matter is really not a big deal, my friend has a bag on his head, and he doesn't even have a concussion." ”

"But let's talk about this thing, it's not small, everyone is a mixed figure in the Yanjing realm, and it was opened by a little star, and my friend has no face to see people when it is spread out, right?"

"So, you have to put your mistake in the position and let everyone know that you have softened, and my friend has something to say to deal with the run on others, this is a reasonable request, right?"

Feng Zixuan took a deep breath and asked, "What does Mr. Mu want, just say it." ”

The man suddenly laughed and said, "Miss Feng, do you think I'm going to make some excessive demands? Do you think my surname is that kind of person? I said that I'm Miss Feng's fan, so as long as you go on stage and sing us a few songs, today's matter will be over, what do you think?"

"Really?" Feng Zixuan was a little surprised.

"Really. The man nodded, "But since it's a performance, Miss Feng's body is definitely unqualified, there are performance costumes in the dressing room over there, Miss Feng can pick a suitable one to change." ”

Feng Zixuan only felt that there was something wrong, but the conditions given by others were so simple, and she was not easy to object, but when she entered the dressing room, she kept an eye on it, locked the door and blocked the door, and moved some tables and chairs to block the door, and then searched up and down the house, and found no cameras or anything like that, so she was a little relieved.

Even so, she still changed her clothes half-covered, I have to say that there are many styles of performance clothes in the dressing room, but the skirts are a little shorter, although Feng Zixuan also wore such a short skirt when she performed on stage, but there were safety pants at that time, and now they are ...... Who is wearing skinny jeans and a pair of safety pants underneath?

"Be careful, you don't have to do any dance moves, you should be fine. With his own mental construction, Feng Zixuan removed the obstacles, opened the door, and stood on the stage in the amazed eyes of a large group of people.

Picking up the microphone, Feng Zixuan's heart was a little calmer, and she nodded at Mr. Mu, who was sitting back in place, and asked, "What song does Mr. Mu want to listen to?"

"Just sing your debut song "Unhappy", let's be happy. Mr. Mu casually took a sip of wine and said.

Feng Zixuan's expression stiffened for a moment, it was not that the joke was excessive, but that this song was a strong song, that is to say, singing it was to be accompanied by dance moves, and the short skirt on her body was all over the audience in minutes!

But it's also a debut idol, Feng Zixuan adjusted it, didn't ask for accompaniment, and sang a lyrical version of "Unhappy", which is quite simple for her as the lead singer in the team!

Mr. Mu looked at her with a smile, and didn't say that he was satisfied or dissatisfied, and when she finished singing, he ordered another song "Black Taste", which is a fast song again!

Feng Zixuan sang a lyrical version again, and finally someone couldn't help but coax: "What's the hair?!! I ordered two hot songs and sang them all slowly, the originally lively atmosphere was cooled by your singing, can you sing well? If not, go on!"

Mr. Mu raised his hand to stop the man's complaint, got up and said, "Since Miss Feng likes to sing slow songs, then I'll order a slow song, can I sing "One Side's Edge"?"

Of course Feng Zixuan can sing, it is the theme song that she sang with her predecessors in the same company for a TV series, although the TV series was not a big hit, but this song still brought her recognition of singing skills.

Mr. Mu took a microphone from the hands of the people around him and also walked up to the stage: "Miss Feng doesn't mind singing with me, right?"

Can Feng Zixuan refuse? I had to nod in agreement.

The music sounded, and the two sang, not to mention, although this Mr. Mu knew that he had not undergone professional training as soon as he heard it, but his singing voice was not bad among ordinary people, Feng Zixuan deliberately restrained his singing skills, and the two sang harmoniously.

But while singing, Mr. Mu's hand was on Feng Zixuan's waist, Feng Zixuan's whole body was shocked, and she wanted to get rid of it, but Mr. Mu moved faster and held her tightly in his arms.

"Mr. Mu, you ...... Let go of ......" Feng Zixuan still cares about singing and struggles.

"Miss Feng, do you know?" Mr. Mu looked at Feng Zixuan, like a big bad wolf looking at the little lamb that fell under its claws, "I'm really your fan, every time I see you performing on stage, I want to jump on stage like this and tear your clothes......"

As if in response to his own words, he pressed the hand on Feng Zixuan's waist with a slam force, and with a hissing sound, he tore a long strip of her performance costume.

Feng Zixuan screamed in surprise and stretched out her hand to cover it, but as a result, she lost the other, and her skirt was torn off in half.

Looking at her embarrassed appearance, Mr. Mu laughed proudly, turned back to his group of friends on the sofa and asked, "Are you ready......?"

"Don't worry, Brother Mu, my skill ......" The man sitting closest to the stage stood up excitedly, held up his mobile phone in front of his eyes, and pointed it at the two people on the stage.

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang, half of the door panel flew straight over the door frame like a cannonball, and the man turned his head when he heard the sound, and he heard a creepy muffled sound, and the whole mobile phone was almost slapped into his face......