Ling Yun felt someone push him behind him and walked towards the stage involuntarily.
There was darkness in front of me, and my heart thumped with the footsteps. I felt the atmosphere around me. After so many years of working as an agent, this was the first time for a young girl to perform on stage, and I felt very excited.
The little girl is even more nervous.
Boom boom boom! A huge sound rang out around me, and fireworks exploded around me like C4 bombs. Two beams of searchlights focused on me, and I saw Ling Yun lying on the stage.
"Son of a bitch! Why did that kid get down? Those are just fireworks." The bearded director cursed angrily. Ling Yun's performance was really bad.
In fact, this cannot be entirely blamed on Ling Yun. Out of conditioned reflex, when he senses danger, he always subconsciously lies on the ground to protect himself.
"Fuck! I'm scared to death. The explosion just now was all fake." A carp jumped up and realized that this was on a stage. The fireworks just now were so lifelike, they were almost like a terrorist attack.
The big screen behind him slowly lit up. It was a battlefield filled with gunfire. Turning over, Ling Yun knelt on the ground with one knee, and his shooting posture was extremely standard. The M4A1 trembled, gunfire flashed, and the enthusiasm on the field instantly ignited.
All the searchlights around the stadium turned on almost at the same time, and two warriors rushed out with laser swords in hand. Fireballs danced in the air, several magicians raised their staffs, and the large electronic screen instantly switched, with several magic dragons streaking across the sky.
"Wow! Why did that guy Ling Yun run onto the field?" Linna screamed, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"It's really Brother Lingyun." Tian Xiner covered her mouth.
Tian Linger almost burst out laughing, "Haha, I didn't expect that guy's performance was quite good."
The people around suddenly stood up, their shouts were like rolling thunder, and their voices were instantly drowned by the crazy crowd.
Fantasy world!
Two powerful Chinese characters appeared on the screen, the music sounded, and Wang Mengting appeared on the stage. She was wearing a pure white dress, holding a magic wand in her hand, and her golden light flashed, full of divine aura. The microphone was pressed against her sexy lips.
Above, the beautiful singing is full of magnetism, and even people's souls are deeply intoxicated by it.
People shouted her name crazily, and the atmosphere on the scene reached a climax in an instant.
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, waves of fragrance penetrated his nostrils, and Ling Yun just felt like he was in the air. He was really a little fairy who was so charming that he would not pay for his life.
With light steps, Ling Yun slowly leaned towards her. She actually looked even more beautiful when she sang. With her soft skin, sultry voice, and long flowing hair, she was simply a natural beauty.
At this moment, Ling Yun suddenly felt something tripped under his feet, and then the delicate body swayed and fell forward, and the singing stopped abruptly.
"Ah!" people outside the venue exclaimed.
It turned out that Ling Yun was so fascinated by her that he didn't pay attention to his steps and actually stepped on her dress.
Wang Mengting was also frightened by the sudden incident, and her face almost turned pale. Her heart almost jumped into her throat. After countless concerts, she was embarrassed in public now, and she would definitely be drowned in the media's saliva tomorrow.
The moment she fell to the ground, a pair of big hands passed through her waist from behind and pulled her up.
As expected of a diva-level singer, her reaction was quick. Wang Mengting quickly adjusted her condition and continued singing. She leaned tightly into Ling Yun's arms, raised her arms and put them on his shoulders.
Ling Yun was petrified in an instant. Although women could travel from the earth to the moon, this was the first time he experienced such an electric shock. He couldn't help but lower his head and sniff her ear gently, his movements were extremely gentle.
Bastard! Big pervert! How dare you take advantage of me. Wang Mengting was ashamed and angry. She had no choice but to act on the spot in front of a large audience. She slowly turned her pretty face and looked at Ling Yun affectionately.
The audience outside the venue screamed in unison, flashlights flashed, and the fiery atmosphere rose into the sky like a volcano erupting.
"Asshole! Big pervert! You're taking advantage of that guy!" Tian Linger muttered through gritted teeth, clenching her fists tightly, and her words were full of sour taste.
Ling Yun's face was full of wretchedness. He could feel that the eyes of the beautiful woman in front of him could almost spit out fire, and there was a look of wanting to kill someone. He handed over a provocative look and brushed it up inadvertently with his big hand. He only felt pregnant.
Her delicate body trembled a few times. It was very round, very curvy, and elastic. The bulge on it rubbed against the palm of her hand. She was not wearing a bra.
Wang Mengting was like a frightened little rabbit, hurriedly dodging to the side. But Ling Yun moved faster, his big hand shot out like lightning, and held her catkin tightly. With a little force, her delicate body drew a perfect arc,
The white snow flew in the sky and landed in his arms again.
The music slowly disappeared, Wang Mengting fell into Ling Yun's arms in an extremely warm and ambiguous posture, and the singing ended.
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The applause sounded like a storm, and people shouted her name one after another. Some enthusiastic fans actually broke through the obstacles of the police and security guards and ran to the stage.
The scene instantly got out of control. A wretched-looking man with a pockmarked face opened his arms and threw himself at Wang Mengting, shouting: "Miss Mengting, I love you, I love you!"
"Fuck! I love you so much!" Ling Yun kicked him off the stage with a flying kick. He turned around and gave Wang Mengting a bright smile like the sun, "Beauty, I'm here, don't be afraid."
"asshole!"
Accompanied by a scream, a high-heeled shoe stepped hard on Ling Yun's foot. The pain made him grin and almost shed tears. Wang Mengting glared at him fiercely and walked backstage under the protection of the police.
Arriving backstage, Ling Yun found a stool and sat down, rubbing his bruised instep and looking around.
"Not bad! Not bad! The performance just now was great!" The bearded director clapped his hands and looked at Ling Yun with admiration. He was very satisfied with the performance just now, especially the affectionate gaze between Wang Mengting and him. The scene was simply beyond him
It was unexpected. The performance was very successful and the audience's emotions were completely aroused.
At this time, Wang Mengting was not in a hurry to remove her makeup. Instead, she was talking fiercely to a beautiful girl wearing glasses in the distance. Her murderous gaze was directed at Ling Yun from time to time, and the expression on her face was extremely angry.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that beautiful women can be so charming when they are angry." Ling Yun's face was full of intoxication, and the scene on the stage came to mind again.
"This is your reward, 5,000 yuan. If possible, we can continue to cooperate next time." The bearded director patted Ling Yun on the shoulder and stuffed a wad of bills into his arms.
Unexpectedly, it was so easy to make money, so Ling Yun put the money into his arms. Being provoked by Wang Mengting, he seemed to have to find some girls to relieve his anger the night after.
