Huayu09: Starting with Hijacking Xiao Shenyang

Chen Mo was secretly pleased, as was Xia Luo.

What couldn't be done in bed, was done on stage.

Hehehe~

Looking at the audience below the stage, they were all insane, their eyes were glazed over, and their voices were hoarse.

Oh my god!

Is this still the Chinese entertainment industry?

Excuse me?!

Is this still the Chinese entertainment industry?!

How come it's even more elaborate than cat singing... K-pop is playing it cool!

Those so-called artists who sing sad love songs and pop songs, come and learn from me!

This is exactly what we ordinary people love to hear and watch.

As the cheers and shouts from the audience reached their climax, Chen Mo and Liu Yifei's singing and dancing also reached their most sensual part.

The two embraced face to face. Liu Yifei faced the audience, her slender white hand brushing against her lips, her eyes and expression remaining indifferent.

"Ahhhhhh"

That meow, so enchanting it's like a kitten's cry.

Like a heavy truck, it ran over the hearts of every audience member.

The audience was stunned for a full three seconds.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Then came the screams that pierced the dome.

"Liu Yifei!"

"Holy crap, Liu Yifei!!!"

No one expected that the ethereal fairy sister would have such a seductive side.

Little white fox, no matter who you saved in your past life, please stay with the fairy sister right now...

Forever and ever.

Please!

Next up was a solo dance for the two.

Chen Mo has a top-notch physique and moves cleanly and efficiently.

This caused countless female fans to scream in terror.

Liu Yifei is a prime example of someone whose reputation is as good as her country's.

She is usually a well-behaved daughter in front of her mother, and an elegant goddess in front of her fans.

P.S.: Occasionally, my thought process is quite peculiar.

Such a huge contrast left male fans speechless, exclaiming that they had never seen anything like it before.

Who can resist the charm of a contrasting personality?

Don't be stubborn, check your browsing history if you don't believe me.

After their solo dance, the two clung to each other once more.

Chen Mo put his arm around Liu Yifei's slender waist, then took a step to the side, lifting Liu Yifei's arm in the process. His lips moved up her smooth skin, and just as the two were about to kiss, Chen Mo stopped and pulled away.

"Oh~"

Fans expressed their disappointment.

Give me a kiss!

I'll spend more money!

As the song drew to a close, Chen Mo turned his back to the audience, spread his arms diagonally, and then snapped back to the beat of the melody, showcasing his cool and aloof demeanor to the fullest.

This once again triggered screams from the audience.

The two faced the audience sideways. Chen Mo's hand was on Liu Yifei's buttocks, patting her gently. Liu Yifei's arms were wrapped around Chen Mo's neck, swaying with the rhythm.

"Whoosh!"

The two turned to look at the audience below, their eyes still cold and alluring. Liu Yifei once again let out a seductive "kitten meow."

At last.

Chen Mo cupped Liu Yifei's head in his hands, tilting one head to the left and the other to the right.

The image freezes, the music stops.

"ah!!!"

"ah!!!"

Apart from the shouts, nothing else could be heard at the scene.

The stage effects are even better than those of "Little Apple," and could even be considered the best in the history of the China-Korea Song Festival.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

They were so engrossed in the jump that they were expending a lot of energy, and the two people facing each other were panting heavily.

Liu Yifei instinctively backed away.

Because it's hot...

"Polly~"

Chen Mo leaned forward and kissed the girl's lips directly.

Sneak attack!

Liu Yifei clenched her little nose and reached out her wicked hand to pinch the dog man's waist.

The audience didn't notice the ambiguous interaction between the two.

But the hosts, Yang Fan, Li Sisi, and Bai Chengzhu, who were standing at the entrance, saw it all clearly.

They all smiled like aunties.

To reiterate, if it were a fairy-like woman marrying Chen Mo, they wouldn't object, and vice versa.

After the brainstorming session.

"Ahem, stop looking, let's think about how to salvage the situation."

Yang Fan broke the silence with a bitter expression.

"Yes, Director Chen's 'Trouble Maker' is like a blurry bomb thrown into a still lake. How can the rest of the performance continue?"

Li Sisi let out a long sigh, and her straight back immediately collapsed.

Another stage accident is looming.

"Let's go. No matter how much pressure we're under, we have to push through."

Yang Fan patted his partner on the shoulder, like a warrior about to go to the battlefield.

"Director Chen... Yifei..."

Yang Fan was about to speak and take over the conversation.

"ah!!!"

"ah!!!"

"Chen Mo! Chen Mo!"

"Liu Yifei! Liu Yifei!"

"Encore! Encore!"

The overwhelming shouts and cheers completely drowned out the host's voice.

"Director Chen, please help!"

The voice of director Cui Nan, which he both loved and hated, came through the earphones.

"Got it, Director. Old Liu, do you remember 'Mohe Dance Hall'?"

"Uh-huh."

"Let's sing one more song, just like when we practiced at the hotel last time, with the tango exit."

"it is good."

"Mohe Dance Hall" has a soothing rhythm and a melancholic melody, which can instantly cool down a heated atmosphere and make it easier for subsequent singers to take over.

"Director, play the instrumental version of 'Mohe Dance Hall'."

"OK."

next second.

A voice, weathered and broken yet full of stories, rang out.

The audience was stunned.

As the song progressed, the audience's restless hearts calmed down.

Three minutes later.

Chen Mo and Liu Yifei stood side by side, heads held high, and exited the stage in a tango dance.

The host then went on stage, but didn't dare mention Chen Mo and Liu Yifei's names again, fearing that the audience would realize and ask for an encore.

"Godfather, Sister Yifei, I have a high fever!"

G.E.M. ran over, exclaiming that she couldn't take it anymore.

"Old Chen, you and Miss Liu are going to be in the headlines again. Who says Chinese pop culture is inferior to Korean pop culture? The peak of beauty that we've created among billions of people is much better than those Japanese and Korean idols."

Chen Weiting gave a big thumbs up in praise.

"Hey, Lao Chen, is it too late for me to book a hotel for you now?"

Blinking to the left repeatedly, my good brother is in my heart.

"What if it's the hotel across the street..."

Chen Mo was only halfway through his sentence when he felt a sharp pain in the back of his foot.

Miss Liu's high heels were making intimate contact with the instep of his foot, causing Chen Mo to clutch his instep and hop on one leg like a monkey on Mount Emei.

"President Oppa, are you alright?"

Ham Eun-jung quickly stepped forward to support Chen Mo.

As the leader of T-ara, she had to ensure the safety of the CEO. Originally, this task was Park Hyomin's responsibility, but the good girl was suffering from heartbreak. After going offstage, she huddled in a corner like a weakling and didn't talk to anyone.

Ugh…

Try to think more positively, little sister.

Love will only slow us down our climb to the top!

"Chen Mo, I won't be participating in the final chorus. I'm taking a 9:30 PM flight directly to Shanghai, where my mother is already waiting for me."

Liu Yifei said seriously.

"Thanks for your hard work, Lao Liu."

Chen Mo was sincerely grateful.

Old Liu keeps himself so busy, you could even say he's working non-stop, all because of him.

"Miss Liu, please be careful on the road."

Everyone waved goodbye to Liu Yifei.

"Sigh, Old Chen, I used to only admire your talent, but now..."

"You envy both talent and good looks, right?"

"Damn it! The way you're acting all high and mighty is so annoying, it's practically begging to be punched!"

The concert concluded with a grand chorus.

"Director Chen, would it be my pleasure to have dinner with you?"

Han Geng led Song Qian over, speaking hesitantly.

"Okay, I was just about to take the Crown Group out for a nice meal, let's go together."

Chen Mo nodded.

"Thank you, Director Chen!"

Han Geng was flattered and overwhelmed.

"Unnie, unnie, can you take me with you?"

Zheng Shuijing came running over, her clear, cold eyes sparkling with a strange light as she stared intently at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo got goosebumps from looking at it.

If I remember correctly, this little girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old.

She's quite precocious.