Chapter 149: Chapter 149: Performance

Lin Wen Yu sat on the high stool prepared by the program crew, adjusted the equipment for a while, and decided on the song he would sing and dance to.

Today, he wore a green silk shirt, slightly open, revealing a delicate collarbone, and his upright posture gave off a slightly rakish vibe.

Combined with his handsome brows and deep gaze, he seemed like a character living in a movie, decadent yet alluring.

[(Handsome entrance) (Model walk) Man, (suddenly leans in, rose in mouth) (steps back) (jumps) (360° spin in the air) (lands) (slightly out of breath) (walks closer again) (rose in mouth gives a mischievous smile) (winks) You’re so beautiful!]

[Wuwuwu, it’s been so long since that concert. I haven’t seen Brother Lin dance for a while.]

[Amazing!]

[He’s so handsome my legs are weak.]

[I finally understand why so many people online love to watch idols on stage. Luckily Lin Wen Yu acts too, otherwise, I’d really go broke.]

…

The music started unexpectedly; this song had an epic quality, starting with a decadent vibe, continually aggressive, the entire song repeatedly eulogizing and celebrating the arrival of a king.

When it reached the high notes, Lin Wen Yu left the high stool. With his long arms and legs, he began his dance moves.

There’s no denying, professionals are indeed professionals; his performance was delightful to the eyes, complementing the song, like a rebellion against fate, a struggle, heroism, and a roar, interspersed with the wild drumbeats from the vast lands of Africa, amplifying the thrilling atmosphere of the song.

[How can he be both handsome and beautiful, charming, and wild!]

[Who’s crush is this fresh, deep-featured boy!]

[This is the first time I truly appreciate Lin Wen Yu’s handsomeness, idols really do shine on stage!!]

…

The applause on the scene was enthusiastic, Lin Wen Yu’s performance was indeed highly entertaining, and on stage, his looks seemed even more striking!

Lin Wen Yu bowed slightly.

A smile still lingered on his lips.

He truly loves showcasing his music and dance in front of the camera.

Compared to acting.

He actually yearns more to be a singer.

However, breaking out as a singer is very difficult; the company is also very shrewd, letting him release albums and songs, for fans to buy, raking in a lot of money.

Such a shameless thing.

Lin Wen Yu couldn’t do it, he’s still negotiating with the company.

Currently, the company’s stance is: You can release an album, but you pay for it, and we’ll split the profits.

A completely overbearing agreement.

Plus, the variety shows and dramas he participated in over the past two years were indeed numerous and kept him busy; not to mention inspiration, even the spirit of performing the songs he used to love felt diminished.

Performing in front of everyone today.

Did allow him to regain the long-lost enjoyment of the stage.

“Brother, you’re so handsome when you sing and dance!” His sister, Lin Yuxian exclaimed with starry eyes, it was her first proper time seeing her brother perform.

Lin Wen Yu’s smile grew wider: “Thank you for the compliment.”

Xiong Guobing went on stage to host, lavishly praising Lin Wen Yu.

Making Lin Wen Yu so embarrassed that he asked him to stop.

“Next up, let’s welcome the most beautiful flower of our live stream community – Ms. Zhu Zhuting!”

Zhu Zhuting felt shy.

“Personally, I really don’t have any talents, but since I’m a minority, I can dance a little. Please forgive me if it’s not good, I hope you won’t mind.”

“Mom, you’re the best, you’re the most beautiful!!!”

Zhu Wenzhen shouted.

Everyone couldn’t help but laugh.

Zhu Zhuting also laughed, her nervous and apprehensive mood eased a lot.

And she was right, her performance was just average…

But, Zhu Wenzhen was amazing, really knew how to create an atmosphere, even though it was Zhu Zhuting’s stage, he managed to get everyone hyped.

Xiong Zunxiang shook his head: “Wenzhen is a natural host, great at warming up the crowd.”

“Hehe, I don’t want to be a host, I’m going to do live sales, my mom and dad said, for live sales, you need to be enthusiastic, and I’m very enthusiastic.” Zhu Wenzhen puffed up his little chest.

He’s a real man indeed.

Xiong Guobing gave a thumbs up, “Great, next, let’s welcome Director Mu, bringing us a song, ’Xingkong Mountain’.”

Everyone applauded.

Mu Ran also sat on the high stool, holding a guitar, adjusting it.

Once ready, she signaled to the program crew and officially started.

[Huh? Director Mu can play the guitar?]

[Damn, whenever others sing I’m calm, but she just sits there and my heart races.]

[Director Mu is truly captivating.]

…

“Sending you a thousand miles until the steep mountains become flat plains

Saying goodbye hurts, please drink two or three cups of clear wine

First cup wishing your side hand has plenty of wealth

Second cup wishing your peace is never disturbed…”

Mu Ran’s voice was magnetic, her singing not weak, plucking the guitar, singing the song, long hair casually floating, desert winds slightly lifted.

A song, spacious, desolate.

Chu Xijin watched her aunt.

When she sang, it wasn’t as serious as work, nor as lazy and casual as usual, everyone could feel the sense of story she carried.

[Feeling a bit like crying.]

[I’m not quite appreciating this song, but inexplicably affected by Mu Ran’s emotions, she seems to be thinking about someone.]

[The more you look at Director Mu, the more you love her!!!]

…

After finishing, Mu Ran bowed slightly to the camera, then returned the guitar to the program crew, returned to Xiao Jin’s side, resuming her usual lazy demeanor, unlike just now, like a woman who had been through many experiences.

Chu Xijin poured a cup of pomegranate juice for her aunt, “Aunt, freshly made pomegranate juice, give it a try.”

“Okay.”

Mu Ran took a sip.

Almost choked and spat it out.

Oh my, why is it so sour, aren’t pomegranates supposed to be sweet?

“Are you trying to poison me?”

“No.”

Chu Xijin shook his head sincerely, “I think it’s quite delicious, maybe your cup tastes a bit different, aunt.”

“Really?”

Mu Ran was skeptical.

This kid was becoming increasingly unlike when they first crossed over, back then they were cautious and careful, now they can manage her well!

“Yes, aunt, don’t overthink it, look, Xiao Miao’s aunt performed, she’s even dancing classical dance, so amazing.”

Chu Xijin applauded.

Changing the subject.

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