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After singing the whole song, when Nanyue withdrew, he was still pulling the vines, from the bottom to the top, and disappeared into the darkness.

Slowly descending from the height of the stage, when she returned to the backstage, Mo Lulu rushed forward to support her for the first time.

"South Vietnam, did you hear that? The applause in the audience is too loud, and there are screams, and the backstage can hear it clearly! ”

With the help of the staff, Nanyue untied Weiya behind him, smiled and nodded: "Of course I heard it." ”

Mo Lulu was so excited that his heart was pounding fast, and he didn't think to ask until he returned to the lounge with Nanyue.

"Does it hurt to hang Weiya? Are there any abrasions on your body, but on your hands? Let me see! ”

"It doesn't hurt, it's fine." South Vietnam stretched out his hands, and they were as smooth as ever, and there were no red marks.

In the eyes of others, she seems to be able to complete those difficult movements with the help of external forces.

In fact, the vine Weiya is just an ornament for her, she relies on her own cultivation to make her posture appear light, and she doesn't fall down at all.

And if she hadn't specially asked the staff to loosen Weiya a little, it would have become an obstacle for her.

Mo Lulu was relieved, and said: "We don't think we can go first, we have to wait until zero o'clock and count down together." ”

"But fortunately, the staff helped us arrange a seat in the front row, so we can watch it in the venue."

South Vietnam put on his coat: "Let's go, then." ”

Knowing that the two of them were going to see the venue, a staff member came to take them there in person.

During this period, the young lady of the staff kept peeking at South Vietnam, and when it was almost there, she spoke quickly and authentically.

"Nanyue, you are amazing, I like you so much!"

After speaking, he covered his face and pointed out the seats of the two, and fled.

Nan Yue blinked, and then couldn't help but chuckle: "Are you so shy?" ”

Mo Lulu explained softly: "The main reason is that your aura is too strong in Nanyue, and I have always been a little afraid to look at you directly." ”

Hearing this, Nan Yue turned his head and looked at her with a smile.

Mo Lulu coughed lightly: "Go and sit, my seat is here, just wave to me if you have something." ”

Probably for the sake of Chu Ye's face, the seat arranged for Nanyue is relatively far in the middle, facing the stage, and occasionally the camera can sweep her.

Nanyue bent his waist all the way, walked over with light steps, and after sitting down, he realized that there was an acquaintance sitting on his left hand.

“…… Good evening, Captain Jiang. ”

Jiang Xulin looked at her with a smile: "Good evening, your stage just now is amazing." ”

As he spoke, the three teammates sitting on the other side looked at South Vietnam, either curiously or playfully.

Nanyue borrowed the action of the haircut belt to avoid those glances, and replied with a light smile: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Jiang Xulin is not a character with many words, and he also knows that she is bent on avoiding suspicion, so he turned his head to look at the stage.

But even so, a camera inadvertently swept over them and projected it onto a large screen on the side of the stage.

The fans sitting in the back row were a little boiling, but because there were other people on stage performing, they didn't call out their names.

Knowing that it wasn't because of her, Nanyue still sat calmly and concentrated on watching the performance.

When Moon's performance was scheduled in the middle of the match, the atmosphere of the audience was boiling, because the appearance of the four of them set off another wave of enthusiasm.

As the lead singer, Jiang Xulin's explosiveness and hard power cannot be underestimated.

A passionate song, so that the whole screaming has not stopped, and you can even hear the hoarse voice.

Nanyue looked at the center of the stage, as if he had changed into a person, and Jiang Xulin, who was full of wildness.

It's a pity that such a person has to go through twists and turns to stand on the top.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^