There was a slight pause.

Leng Xin'er slowly retracted her colliding eyes, silently still, with the music elegantly turned, the entire black floor-length skirt followed, and her body drew a beautiful water-like wave, like a rising mermaid, under the illumination of the flash, glowing with charming light!

There was another thunderous applause under the catwalk, accompanied by the 'click' of the flashing lights, one after another.

At this moment, suddenly, there were several loud 'popping ......' noises in the air, and the lights were suddenly staggered.

I don't know who it is? Screamed.

The laser lamps hanging in mid-air had a large group of rapid shaking and falling, and sharp-eyed people jumped up and quickly scattered.

Leng Xin'er, who was half-turning, also noticed the abnormality, hurriedly looked up at the top of the body, was stupid for a while, and subconsciously dodged to the side in a panic.

I felt a strong external force, hugged her, and tightly protected the man's sturdy Xiong, in my ears, only to hear a loud bang, the laser light smashed heavily at their feet, making the sound of wires 'rubbing'.

In the venue, it was dark for an instant, and Leng Xin'er was afraid to burrow into that person's arms.

"How are you?" The man's anxious tone sounded in her ears, and the man's hot and humid breath sprayed on her neck without reservation, making her dreamlike.

The timbre was too familiar for her to think of him.

"Yan Lie." With her astonishment, the lighting suddenly returned to the venue.

The man appeared in front of him, with amber eagle eyes, and there was a trace of concern in his eyes that could not be ignored.

It was close at hand, his heart was beating like a drum, and he hurriedly pushed away the hands he was holding, and replied angrily, "You don't have to worry about me." ”

"......" Yan Liejian twisted his eyebrows, snorted coldly, jumped off the catwalk with a vigorous body, and hugged Mo Sichun, who was already standing there without looking back, and quickly left the chaotic scene.

At this time, the pale-faced Mo Sijue and Ken had also rushed to the stage, and Mo Sijue reached out and dragged her into his arms, changing his previous gentleness and calmness, "How are you?" Did you get hurt somewhere? ”

Leng Xin'er obediently was hugged by him in her arms, and glanced at Yan Lie, who had already walked away, only then did she feel a trace of labor pain in her ankle, and grinned, "It seems to have hurt my foot, it hurts!" ”

"I'll take you to the hospital." Without waiting for her to agree, he picked her up and rushed to the door, not forgetting to turn back in his busy schedule, and told Ken, "You just stay and clean up here." ”

"Okay, don't worry." Ken nodded solemnly, and hurriedly beckoned to the staff around him to clean up the mess. ……