Chapter 94: Rubbing the heat of the deceased, does the White Lotus want face?

"Oh my God! Is this the sound of being kissed by an angel? Mu Weiwei is hanging? ”

"I suspect that the White Lotus is lip-syncing, but I have no proof!"

"I was wrong, and I will never be black and white lotus again...... Micro goddess! ”

"Wait! Haven't you noticed that Mu Weiwei's appearance today is a little familiar? ”

"Huh! Finally there is a person who understands, I don't comment on singing, but this shape, a proper Luo goddess high imitation version! ”

"! It's really a disgusting batch, rubbing the heat of the deceased, does White Lotus want face? ”

As a name sounded, there was a burst of contempt and scorn from the audience.

Until the next second, everyone's eyes looked at the indifferent and handsome face on the camera.

The rich and deep eyes stared closely at the fairy-like woman on the stage, especially after the singing sounded in his ears.

I saw the man clenching his big fist inexplicably, and his quenched eyes slashed at the woman.

"White Lotus, this is deliberately trying to attract Bo Ye's attention, right? knew that Luo Nai was Bo Ye's death hole. ”

"White Lotus is too scheming, no one has dared to mention her name for three years, but she is shameless enough to play high imitation heat?"

"I feel sorry for Master Bo, Luo Nai is irreplaceable!"

The originally amazing performance is now full of scheming in the eyes of all the audience.

Especially the same gauze skirt and flower crown, including every movement and expression when singing.

It's like the resurrection of Lonai, bringing back everyone's buried memories.

Only Mu Weiwei didn't know, swinging on the swing and trying his best to sing this song.

Until, the thin night owl in the audience got up, and the mineral water bottle in the palm of his hand was directly crushed.

A pair of deep eyes stared at the fairy-like woman in the air, and he said hoarsely, "Nana......"

At this moment, Mu Weiwei, who was fully devoted to this love song, closed his phoenix eyes slightly, and did not notice the strangeness of the scene at all.

I saw the thin night owl in the guest seat, as if he had been sucked out of his soul by the girl on the swing.

He rushed towards her step by step, only to see crystal tears rolling under his eyes.

At this moment, the camera also followed his footsteps, and the audience's eyes were locked on him.

"Nana!"

With an almost hoarse roar, the thin night owl at this time completely lost his previous calmness and rushed straight to the stage.

At the moment when the song was about to end, he saw the swing that had fallen in the air, and Mu opened his eyes slightly.

It was as if she heard something, but when she looked down, she didn't notice the night owl in the sea of people.

And at this moment, with a bang, the swing entwined with flowers suddenly broke.

Mu Weiwei, who was sitting on the swing, hurriedly grabbed the flower vines, and the whole person hung on the swing rope.

I saw the front row audience who was looking up to watch the show up close, and suddenly they were frightened, "Oh no! The swing is broken! ”

Everyone subconsciously stepped back, for fear of being hit by Mu Weiwei, who fell.

The show, which was already at the end of the show, was chaotic on the spot.

The swing, which was nearly 20 meters away from the ground, broke and swayed, and what was even more terrifying was that the safety rope that was originally tied to the body also broke.

In an instant, Mu Weiwei wore a white dress and hung on the swing rope, and if she let go slightly, she would fall to the ground.

At a height of more than 20 meters, even if you don't die, you will fall disabled.

Everyone watched this scene with bated breath, and the program team quickly sent people to the rescue.

didn't wait for the rescuers to arrive, only to see Mu Weiwei's hand holding the flower vine loosened.

With a bang, the whole person fell down.

At the same time, a white gauze skirt mixed with bright red petals fell.

"Ahhh

At the scene, there was a panic scream.