Chapter 88 The boy picked up the microphone on the stage

Author: Jing Fatty’s Fatty

Chapter 88 The boy picked up the microphone on the stage

Song Yingying remained silent, while Nan Qiao looked at her quietly, his eyes full of teasing.

Finally, Mu Rufeng said in a cold voice.

"If you don't know, it's better not to talk nonsense."

Mu Rufeng has always had a sunny and cheerful look on his face since his appearance.

This is the first time netizens have heard him speak in such a serious voice.

[Yingying is just kindly reminding her that there is nothing wrong with her. Why are you talking to her like this? I feel like Yingying is about to cry. 】

[Mu Rufeng is indeed in the same group as Nan Qiao, both of them are not good people.]

[Isn’t it known to everyone on the Internet that Nan Qiao has no special skills? Have any of you seen Nan Qiao perform? 】

[Originally it was Song Yingying who made green tea. No matter how he pretended to be, his tea skills were almost better than Meng’s. 】

[Tea Appreciator Mu Rufeng.]

"I didn't mean it. I just said the wrong thing. I'm sorry, Sister Nan Qiao."

Song Yingying felt embarrassed when a boy she liked a little bit was humiliated in public.

I could only pretend to apologize to Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao chuckled lightly, "It doesn't matter. Next time you speak, you can make sure that your mouth and brain are connected."

"Sister Nan Qiao is right."

When Mu Rufeng heard Nan Qiao say it didn't matter, he turned around and gently said this to Song Yingying.

Song Yingying's hands on her legs were pinched tightly, and the smile on her face was uglier than crying.

"good."

The show finally started.

There is no host in the stage program, only the large screen behind the stage clearly plays the order of the performers.

The first program is a dance performance.

There were several little girls on the stage. Their upper bodies were in short-waisted shirts and their lower bodies were in black culottes.

The faces were all covered with heavy makeup.

Perhaps to create an atmosphere, the music was a very hot song, and several girls danced heartily in the center of the stage.

After the dance, everyone in the audience applauded me.

The second program is singing.

A man and a woman sang a love song together that is now very popular.

The third program is still a dance, but this time the program is a solo performance.

The girl was wearing a knee-length white skirt, an ancient song was playing, and the girl, with her long hair floating, tapped her toes and jumped up.

Know the third, fourth, fifth...

The applause from the audience grew louder and louder.

When the show first started, it would be an understatement to say that the park was packed with people.

But now that five programs have passed, the number of people has decreased a lot instead of increasing.

Mu Rufeng secretly yawned, squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at Nan Qiao, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sleepy?"

As he spoke, he said to himself, "Why do these shows not only twist your butt but also twist your waist? It's so boring, I'm tired of watching it."

Nan Qiao coughed twice and looked at the radio on his neck, "Let me remind you, you are live broadcasting now."

Mu Rufeng suddenly became alert and straightened his back, "I must be sleepy because I stayed up late last night."

[Mu Rufeng, no need to pretend, we all heard it, you said you were sleepy!]

[Don’t talk about them, I’m tired of watching it myself. 】

[Mu Rufeng is indeed right. Why do you twist your butt when you twist your waist? There are no other programs except love and love?]

[There’s no need to say it in public, right? This is something people have worked hard to practice. If I were a dancer, I would definitely be sad to hear this. 】

[Damn it, stop arguing. The boy playing the piano on the stage is so handsome and he plays so well.]

At this time, a blond boy wearing gentleman's clothes was sitting on the stage.

Even a layman can see that boys have great skills.

The boy's ten fingers quickly rose and fell on the piano, and the sweet piano sound reached everyone's ears.

Some people in the audience even closed their eyes and enjoyed the music.

Finally, the song is finished.

A thunderous sound suddenly sounded from the audience.

After the performance, the boy did not leave the stage immediately. Instead, he stood up and took the microphone placed on the piano.
Chapter completed!