The people in the audience couldn't wait to stand on the stage and hold her down.

"Sing, Night Rose." Chen Feiran looked proud, she just couldn't see that she was tall and pure.

I can't wait to stomp her under my feet, and I will never be able to stand up.

Chen Qingyue was yelled at by the people in the audience, and she collapsed a little, and she was in a hurry.

What should she do, on the one hand, 20,000 yuan, and on the other hand, her own dignity.

But what dignity does it take to sing here?

Bear the burden of humiliation and swallow your anger.

Don't look down, the crown will fall.

Don't shed tears, sluts will laugh.

Watching Chen Feiran's step-by-step approach, she knew that she couldn't escape.

She had no choice but to pick up the microphone.

Chen Feiran's face was full of sneers, and she whispered in Chen Qingyue's ear: "I just want to see how ugly you are." ”

Chen Qingyue's eyes widened, looking at her directly, eager to see a lot of holes in her.

"Sing, Wild Rose, it's 20,000 yuan." Chen Feiran held 20,000 yuan in cash in his hand.

In front of Chen Qingyue, it was very dazzling.

The music sounded, and the dancers in revealing clothes surrounded Chen Qingyue at the front.

The bold and vigorous debauchery made her face pale and weak.

The glamorous female voice in the accompaniment turned into thousands of sharp knives, making her live and natural.

Shen Xingjue's lips were pursed, and the chill in his eyes increased.

I had no choice but to open my mouth, but I saw a tall figure in front of me, stepped onto the stage, and knocked down the microphone in her hand with one palm.

Her eyes fell on Chen Qingyue coldly, as if she was going to cut her with a thousand knives.

The people in the audience were still waiting for Chen Qingyue to sing with great interest.

But after seeing the man's movements, his arrogance disappeared by half.

Chen Feiran looked at the man in front of him and was simply stunned.

Visually about 27 years old, 1.9 meters tall, wearing a well-cut black suit.

Extremely handsome facial features, deep eyes, a straight nose, sexy thin lips.

A pair of long legs with seductive beauty, it is simply better than the popular stars.

Chen Feiran swallowed his saliva, looked at the man, and was about to say handsome guy, hello....

It's just that the man's innate kingly aura scared her so much that she didn't dare to speak.

Chen Qingyue looked at the man's deep eyes, with a ruthless expression on his face.

From the corners of his lips and eyes, she could see that he seemed to be saying: I knew this was the case, why didn't you follow me obediently.

Chen Qingyue turned around and was about to step down, but was caught by Chen Feiran: "You haven't sung yet, you want to run?"

The man spit out a monosyllabic word "roll" and pointed at Chen Feiran.

She naturally didn't know that this person was Shen Xingjue.

But the temperament of the man in front of her made her like it very much.

"Handsome guy, don't be deceived by her, she likes to pretend to be innocent the most, and I don't know how many men have been behind her back?"

Chen Feiran raised that flattering look.

Shen Xingjue frowned, looking at Chen Feiran, who was covered with rouge all over his face, feeling very disgusting.

kicked her off the stage: "Since you don't get out, then I'll give you a ride." ”

Naturally, the people in the audience were all suppressed and did not dare to speak.

Shen Xingjue walked towards Chen Qingyue, his face was cold, and his voice was low: "Aren't you very kind?"

Chen Qingyue looked at the man who looked like a demon, and her mood was very low.

If it weren't for her, she would have sung an unbearable song just now, as if she had been stripped of a layer of skin alive.

Seeing that she was suffocated and did not speak, the man roughly dragged her off the stage.

dragged her to the box, the man's deep eyes revealed a kind of fierceness, which made Chen Qingyue's heart go up and down.

She struggled to break free of him, but he pulled tighter and tighter.