From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables - Chapter 250

Chapter 250: 119 Divine Melody (First Watch of the Night)_3

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And the perfectly sculpted abs of the boy appeared on the massive live broadcast screen, both the audience on site and those watching on television were profoundly stunned by the sight.

Following that was a wave of shrill screams that crashed in like a monstrous tidal wave.

The fans’ passion was hotter and more fervent than the sun in the highest of skies.

The boy ended his dance, stood straight on the stage, and his face appeared on the live broadcast screen.

His stage makeup was accentuated by eyeliner, and glitter on the corners of his eyes made him seem seductive like a peach blossom demon, with eyes that could end lives in just a single glance.

At that moment, the boy on the stage truly resembled a bewitching fairy, enchanting all beings.

“Thank you all for coming to my concert, I am Qu Feitai,” the boy’s clear and magnetic voice reverberated through every corner of the venue.

His gentle tone gave the impression that he was whispering in your ear.

Who could withstand this torment? The screams never ceased.

Ming Chen and Ming Ti felt their ears might go deaf. Despite sitting in the front-row VIP seats, the screams were too deafening, and both nearly collapsed on the spot.

Qu Feitai was right in front of them. From their viewpoint, the slender boy stood under a dazzling light, like a deity descending from heaven. The two held hands tightly. Zhou Bao was screaming nonsensically beside them.

“Ah… Brother, you’re so handsome it’s killing me. I’m all yours… Ming Chen and Ming Ti exchanged a glance, both seeing deep terror in the other’s eyes.

It was so frightening. Where was Ming Jing? Whimper…”

Zhu Xiangxiang still had a wound on her head, so she daren’t scream too loud. She only dared to wave her glow stick gently.

Suddenly, she grabbed Zhou Bao’s arm and said in a tremulous voice, “Did Qu Feitai just look in my direction?”

Zhou Bao gave her a sidelong glance: ‘What are you dreaming about? He was looking at me, okay?”

Zhu Xiangxiang was sitting next to a media person who had been invited. It was Lu Yao, the editor-in-chief of Southern Entertainment. To her left, there were only other specially invited media people or representatives of advertisers. The advantage of the VIP area was that it wasn’t as noisy as the back and everyone was relatively rational and restrained.

Lu Yao heard this and glanced at the girl beside her with a bandage on her head. Her pupils flickered slightly. As an editor of a magazine, and especially one in the entertainment field, she needed to have a keen sense of gossip.

Qu Feitai indeed glanced at their position several times just now.

This was all a courtesy zone, and these girls must either be relatives of advertisers, or they must have some connections… Before Qu Feitai glanced over, she thought they were just a few simple rich and beautiful ladies. But after Qu Feitai glanced over, she sniffed a hint of something unusual.

Because he was Qu Feitai.

A boy who never associated with any scandals with girls. Even his beautiful junior colleagues in the same company seemed to exist on the other side of a wide chasm. The higher his achievements, the more curious the public was about his romantic life.

Qu Feitai was distant and solitary. Even the most dedicated paparazzo following him for three years couldn’t find any clues.

However, at this moment, she smelled a hint of a lead, even a small one, that was enough.

The boy said a few words, and the stage dimmed. It was time for a change of scene, and the audience started getting restless.

Lu Yao took this opportunity to tentatively ask the girl next to her, “Are you a fan of Qu Feitai? Seeing that you still have a wound on your head, your love is moving. ”

Zhu Xiangxiang took a sip of water to moisten her throat. Hearing this, she glanced at the woman beside her and said with a smile, “It’s okay, it’s just a small injury. Even if I was paralyzed, I would crawl here to see my Qu Feitai.”

Lu Yao’s eyes flickered, “Are you from Jiangzhou?” “Yes, born and raised in Jiangzhou.”

“You look quite young. In high school, right?”

“Yeah, I’ll be in sophomore year after school starts.”

“As far as I know, tickets for this area aren’t easy to get. Your family must have a lot of connections.”

Zhu Xiangxiang casually said, ‘My sister got them. She is very capable…”

“Your sister?” Lu Yao hooked her lips with interest, “Is it the little lady next to

Zhu Xiangxiang rolled her eyes, “How could…”

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly became alert and glared at Lu Yao, “Why are you asking so much?”

This person was too strange.

Lu Yao smiled kindly, “No reason, you just remind me of my daughter. She’s studying abroad and I haven’t seen her in a long time.”

Her gaze was somewhat sad as she spoke. Zhu Xiangxiang pursed her lips, “I’m sorry.”

“No need to apologize, it was my presumption.”

Lu Yao sighed, ‘Your sister must be as pretty and cute as you.”

Zhu Xiangxiang lowered her eyes, thinking that this person was really reminded of her daughter.

“No, my sister is a lot prettier and more outstanding than I am. She’s the most perfect girl in the world”. Zhu Xiangxiang’s soft voice was quickly drowned out by the boisterous screams, but it clearly entered Lu Yao’s ears.

Lu Yao expressed her admiration, “Is there really such a perfect girl in the world? It’s hard to imagine. Is your sister also a fan of Qu Feitai? Is she here at the site too?”

This time, Zhu Xiangxiang did not let herself be fooled so easily. She felt she had revealed too much to a stranger. She looked at her and turned her head away cautiously.

At this moment, the stage lights came back on, and Qu Feitai reappeared on the stage in a new attire, bringing a new round of ultimate enjoyment.

This was a slow song, the title track from Qu Feitai’s album two years ago.

The mellow style of the song quickly calmed down the excited fans, and there were no more screams. Everyone listened to the song in peace.

In Qu Feitai’s songs, not a single one was about love. Everyone was used to this, and some even joked that Qu Feitai must have never been in love, so he couldn’t write love songs. The day he writes a love song, it would mean that he is secretly in a relationship.

Qu Feitai slowly walked to the edge of the stage. As he sang, his eyes slowly swept across the audience, and finally nonchalantly brushed past the front row.

Zhu Xiangxiang excitedly grabbed Zhou Bao again, “Did you see that? He really was looking at me.”

Zhou Bao really wanted to slap her, “He was clearly looking at me. What are you dreaming about?”

Lu Yao glanced at the close-up view of Qu Feitai, then at the excited Zhu Xiangxiang, and laughed ambiguously..