The audience is boiling!

Amid the screams of several fans, the stage suddenly darkened.

Darkness.

A singing voice suddenly spread throughout the audience.

“All.my.friends.are.heathens， take.it.slow”

(My friends are heretics, so please relax)

Jiang Jingran's highly recognizable warm voice and accompaniment sounded, full of timbre, instantly catching the ears.

The audience was drunk.

Even Jiang Qiqing, who was the opponent, couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment, and then couldn't help but worry about her own idol on the same stage.

His thoughts flashed, but the dark red light suddenly lit up.

The white mist rose, and several figures standing or kneeling could be faintly seen.

The teenagers were uniformly dressed in neat black military-style uniforms, and their faces finally became clear in the shaking of chasing the light.

And Jiang Jingran was half-kneeling with his back to the audience, being guarded in the center, and at the moment when the lyrics in his mouth ended, he suddenly got up and looked back.

The handsome face suddenly broke into everyone's eyes.

A perfect C-position opening!

However, everyone's eyes widened, but their eyes fell on his ...... On the right-hand side.

There, standing are a pair of "teenagers" standing opposite each other.

The shorter one's arm rested lightly on the shoulder of the companion beside him.

The gestures seem intimate, but the eyes are staggered from each other, as if they have fallen into different dimensions.

Ambiguous and cold.

Under the change of lighting, the audience could not see the expressions of the two clearly, and could only see their side faces vaguely.

…… But they are all suffocatingly handsome.

Ten thousand years at a glance.

At that moment, before their consciousness could react, everyone in the audience instinctively held their breath and stared straight at them.

Until the next second.

Illusory flames erupted on the background screen.

The lights are bright.

The taller teenager raised his hand to his companion.

The "boy" who took the shoulder waved away first.

Both turned around at the same time.

His gaze swept over "him" and casually swept across the audience.

"He" raised his thin lips on one side and smiled at the audience.

Two "looks" with different styles shook across the big screen, and there was a moment of dead silence.

Jiang Qiqing's eyes widened desperately, and she quickly searched in her mind for the name of the beautiful young man next to her male god, but found nothing.

In the next moment, the song resumed.

“Wait.for.them.to.ask.you.who.you.know”

(Wait for them to come and ask you which one of the ways you know)

The slightly hoarse ethereal voice with a unique charm instantly penetrated the eardrums.

At that moment, people could only look at the beautiful "teenager" on the stage in a daze, tilting his head slightly and breathing at the headset.

Before the afterglow fell, the handsome young man had tacitly switched positions and stepped forward to replace Qilip.

“Please.don't.make.any.sudden.moves”

(Don't act rashly)

The low-magnetic male voice suddenly blended in, and the cold voice was vaguely indescribably seductive.

……

The shuddering harmonies briefly merge and again and again drag the audience into a vortex of intoxication.

also completely washed away the amazement of the opening sentence.

And these two sentences fell, and the accompanying drum beat shook suddenly.

Before they could even react, they saw the teenagers leap up in unison.

Move like flying.

Formation transformation.

The two figures also staggered in an instant.

At that moment, everyone felt that their brains were empty, and the suppressed screams couldn't help but burst out of their throats.

"Ahh

"Don't go!"

The tidal wave of screams blew up the audience.

After blinking, the two of them who were originally leaning on one side still fell to the left and right of the C position, and moved together with the rest of their companions.

The group dances like knives.

……

“Welcome to the room of people”

(Welcome to this stage where countless grievances are intertwined)

……

“Just because we check the guns at the door”

(We just grabbed the guns from behind the door)

……

“You'll never know the psychopath sitting next to you”

(You're going to fall in love with the psychopath sitting next to you)

“You'll never know the murderer sitting next to you”

(You like to fall in love with the perverted murderer sitting next to you)

……

The singing is getting louder and brighter.

The pace of the shoes on the floor became more and more rapid.

Sweat evaporated in the air, and almost all the trainees on the stage sang and danced hard.

Jiang Jingran is even more skilled, trying his best to attract the attention of the audience.

However, the audience's eyes have always only chased the two people beside him-

The handsome young man is half cold and half reckless.

Shuli's "boy" is half innocent and half bewitching.

Like a demon, close to a demon.

The strange thing is that he and "him" are scattered on both sides, but their movements are strangely consistent, like twins.

Raise your hand, step into it.

Exactly similar movements bring out a different kind of attention.

Double the suffocation.

The shouts about "Gu Tingyao" have resounded throughout the audience.

And when the other person raised his finger and casually wiped the sweat from his cheeks......

Finally, someone shouted the first -