Chapter 179: Blue Fairy Tale of Disillusionment: Awe-inspiring Danger Comes Quietly
After the host finished speaking, there was another round of deafening applause from the audience.
The white lights dimmed, colorful laser lights flashed on the stage, and fast-paced music played.
Li Qian's sultry figure is like a coquettish rose, blooming proudly on the top of the mountains
A silver steel pipe exudes its unique white light under the light
Li Qian was like a sexy beauty, boldly showing off her most alluring figure, and all the men in the room seemed to be salivating over her (except for the handsome men, of course)
"Crash--"
Li Qian finished her dance with a heavy breath, and the warm applause could not express the excitement in the hearts of her classmates.
"Han Qing, don't think that you can fly up a branch and become a phoenix after having plastic surgery. Your time in Holy Night should be over tonight."
Li Qian straightened her back. When she walked to me, she deliberately stopped and looked at me contemptuously, as if there was some murderous intention hidden in her tone.
I suddenly felt a depressing feeling in my heart, and my intuition told me that this gorgeous beauty pageant was the prelude to a violent storm.
"Do people who show off their appearance only use lip service?" I raised my chin slightly, stood upright, and looked directly into Li Qian's sharp eyes coldly.
"Hmph!" Li Qian snorted contemptuously. Her calm expression made me even more creepy.
"Han Qing, maybe you really shouldn't appear on the Holy Night. You will disappear tonight!"
Yin Beisha's indifferent expression made her sweet face like a rose with thorns, so beautiful that people dare not get close to her. She walked up to me and looked at me expressionlessly.
"Really?" I put on the expression that originally belonged to me, not losing the aura of theirs at all, and gave them the same cold eyes in return.
"Now let us welcome our Holy Night Princess-Yin Beisha with warm applause!" The host's voice interrupted the drama between the three of us.
"Yes!" Yin Beisha looked at me firmly, and an emphasis made me put up my defense.
Watching Yin Beisha's noble figure walking out of the backstage, I pushed up my white-rimmed glasses thoughtfully and fell into deep thought.
"Crash--"
The excited applause seemed to be mixed with ridicule towards me
"For everyone, ballet." Yin Beisha, wearing a pink princess dress and a cute princess hair, stood obediently in the middle of the stage, making people mistakenly think that her sweet smile was the symbol of a royal princess.
"Crash--"
The applause rang out again, and everyone in the audience was infected by her temperament. The corners of their mouths all raised slightly.