After Miss Shang stepped down from the stage, there was actually no exciting program. The dandies present were still stuck in the aftertaste and had no interest in the program on the stage. When Li Qiyu walked on the stage, he immediately aroused a wave of disgust.
She went on stage dressed like a receptionist - a servant - so tastelessly.
Also wearing a tacky gold mask.
If it weren't for her tall figure and good skin, she wouldn't be attractive at all.
How ugly is her face that she is embarrassed to show it? Maybe she is a young woman.
Li Qiyu's movements showed nobility and elegance. Even when she was walking in the countryside wearing coarse clothes, she exuded a royal temperament, which made the dull eyes in the audience linger on her for a few times -
At this moment, there was another burst of boos.
The man walking down from the second floor was wearing an orthodox uniform, embroidered with a golden totem of King Solomon, and a watch set with 68 diamonds shining coldly.
The long boots stepped on the steps, and each step was like a devil knocking on the door.
Bo Yeyuan reflected the brilliant crystal light, like the god of death coming out of the darkness, and the entire noisy hall fell silent.
All creatures worship and bow their heads.
Bo Yeyuan walked to the rest stand, and his figure was sunken into the diamond-shaped soft leather backrest with purple diamonds. He sat there, as elegant and charming as a painting. The heart of the woman present was beating extremely fiercely. Not seeing him for a while, Bo Yeyuan
Yuan secretly became handsome again. The cruelty and evil radiated from his bones, and his calm eyes were like a thousand-year-old ancient pond.
Women are naturally attracted to dangerous and mysterious things, and now Bo Yeyuan is not only handsome, but also has a death-like aura lingering around him, which makes people fall involuntarily.
Li Qiyu stood on the stage and saw him, and his breath was suddenly shocked.
It’s as if the previous pain has sharpened the edges of his handsomeness. He is much silent than before, but his presence is stronger! The cold aura before has now become bloodthirsty, like the most handsome god of death that people cannot ignore!
Li Qiyu breathed heavily, here he comes... She originally just lied to those girls casually, but she didn't expect that he would actually come to this kind of birthday party. It's not that he always dislikes crowds and hates trouble. Unless it's a necessary business banquet, he won't do it at all.
Unsociable?
Maybe time has changed everything about him, and he has become a stranger to her now...
The melodious melody of the piano had already sounded, and she regained her consciousness. According to her request, two long silk ribbons were hung from the stage.
He's looking at her -
Li Qiyu's long eyelashes drooped, covering her eyes from paying attention to who Bo Yeyuan was looking at!
Even so, she still felt his direct gaze across the entire audience... and she felt flustered.
Her slender arms were wrapped around the ribbon, layer by layer, and as the ribbon shortened, she left the floor of the stage.
Li Qiyu is as light as a dandelion. She spins on the stage, standing on her tiptoes, barely touching the ground. When she dances, her long skirt rises, revealing her slender legs, and her porcelain jade skin is dazzlingly white.
Li Qiyu's body was incredibly soft. He folded his legs in the air, turned over, and spun around like clockwork. He seemed to have grown angel wings and was flying freely in the air.
The field of vision was suddenly captured, and it was eerily quiet.
Li Qiyu combines ballet, jazz, Latin and other different styles of dance.