"It's so easy to let go of two words, but I can't let go. It's so easy to let go of two words, but I can't let go... Fortunately, you and I are destined..."
Applause, everywhere.
Xu Xia has always been good at singing and dancing, but she mostly dances brighter modern dances. This Indian dance is definitely the first time in her stage career.
The figure illuminated by several spotlights is very beautiful.
Behind her, there was an extra light, a small stage gradually rose, and another person appeared in everyone's sight.
On the white bed, there is a man lying in an exquisite white suit. His short hair shines in the spotlight. On the shelf beside him is a classical guitar with classical patterns.
People naturally moved their eyes toward the small stage, wanting to see who was playing the acoustic guitar for Xu Xia for half a minute.
The man in white wears a matte silver half-face mask, which covers the upper half of his face, revealing only a sexy thin lip and a sharp chin.
The corners of his lips were raised slightly, and it looked like he was smiling.
Although it is only half a face, it is enough to captivate all living beings and make countless female fans' hearts flutter.
At this time, Xu Xia happened to sing the chorus part. She turned around and walked up to the small raised stage.
According to the performance design, she will walk onto the small stage and "kiss the sleeping prince awake", and then the "prince" will play this very important guitar section.
Walking onto the small stage, Xu Xia walked to Zhang Hua's bed and looked at the guitarist on the bed.
Looking at the mask on the other person's face and the familiar lip shape and chin, she was instantly surprised.
What, someone changed?!
The previous guitarist was a Chinese classical guitar master specially invited from the United States. His chin was very square, and he did not wear a mask.
Who is this man and why did he suddenly change the guitarist?
Could it be that something happened to that person?!
Although she was confused, Xu Xia still followed the rehearsal process and bent down to kiss him.
Of course, this kind of kiss is just for show. You just get close and kiss in the air, with her veil in between, and then the other person will wake up.
She leaned down, raised her hand to hold the other person's face, and slowly approached the man in white.
Looking at the face getting closer and closer in front of her, she just felt that those lips and chin... didn't look familiar.
Seeing that the distance between the two sides was less than ten centimeters, and when he could even feel the other's breathing, the man suddenly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a very shallow smile.
When she saw those smile lines, Xu Xia suddenly froze.
That smile was so familiar to her. She could recognize it at a glance. It was Leng Zirui!
Why did he get on stage?!
Everything was too sudden and the stimulation was too great. She just stayed in place and forgot to "kiss" her.
The audience was waiting for this kiss, and when they saw her suddenly stop, someone immediately shouted loudly.
"Kiss on, kiss on..."
Hearing this voice, Xu Xia came back to her senses, lowered her face and kissed him lightly on the lips.
"Your Highness"'s tightly closed eyes opened immediately.
The faces of both parties were so close that she immediately recognized the pair of smiling eyes.
