Lin Wenyu sat on the high stool prepared by the program team, adjusted the equipment for a while, and then decided on the songs to sing and dance to.

He was wearing a green silk shirt today, which was slightly open, revealing a delicate collarbone, and his upright posture showed a bit of immorality.

Coupled with his handsome eyebrows and deep gaze, the whole person is like a character living in a movie, decadent and charming.

[(Handsome appearance) (Model step) Man, (Suddenly approaches, holding a rose in his mouth) (Back away) (Jump) (360° turn in the air) (Fall) (Gasp slightly) (Step closer) (Holding a rose in his mouth) Charming smile) (wink) You are so beautiful! 】

[Woooooo, since that concert, I haven’t seen Brother Lin dancing for a long time. 】

[Good rice, good rice! 】

【He's so handsome that my legs go weak. 】

[I finally understand why so many people on the Internet like to watch the idol stage. Fortunately, Lin Wenyu is also filming, otherwise I would really go bankrupt. 】

……

The music started. Unexpectedly, this song has an epic temperament. It has a decadent atmosphere from the beginning and continues to be radical. The whole song is repeatedly singing and chanting, announcing the arrival of the king.

When it came to the high notes, Lin Wenyu also left the bar stool, and with his long hands and legs, he started to dance.

Needless to say, professionals are professionals. The dance is pleasing to the eye and matches the song, which is like resistance to fate, struggle, pride and roar. In the middle, the wild drums from the wildest depths of the vast land of Africa are used to combine this song. The song creates a more exciting atmosphere.

[How did he manage to be handsome, beautiful, wicked and wild! 】

[Whose crush is this refreshing thick-faced boy? 】

[This is the first time I’ve seen how handsome Lin Wenyu is. The idol really shines on the stage! ! 】

……

There was warm applause at the scene. Lin Wenyu's performance was really enjoyable to watch. On the stage, his appearance improved a lot!
Lin Wenyu bowed slightly.

There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He really enjoys showing off his music and dancing in front of the camera.

Compared to actors.

In fact, he longs to be a singer.

However, it is too difficult for a singer to get ahead, and the company is also very smart. They let him release albums and songs, let fans buy them, and make a lot of money.

Such an immoral thing.

Lin Wenyu couldn't do it, and he was still arguing with the company.

What the company currently means is: the album can be released, but you will be responsible for the money, and we will share the money equally.

It's completely a domineering clause.

In addition, he has participated in a lot of variety shows and TV dramas in the past two years, and he is also very busy. Not to mention inspiration, even when he performs the songs he loved at the beginning, the aura seems to have dissipated a lot.

Performing in front of everyone today.

It actually made him regain the long-lost feeling of enjoying the stage.

"Brother, you are so handsome when you sing and dance!" My younger sister Lin Yuxian was starry-eyed. This was the first time she saw her brother singing and dancing.

Lin Wenyu's smile grew stronger: "Thank you for the compliment."

Xiong Guobing came on stage as the host and praised Lin Wenyu very much.

Lin Wenyu was embarrassed and stopped.

"Next, welcome to the most beautiful flower in our live broadcast industry - Ms. Zhu Zhuting!"

Zhu Zhuting is sorry.

"I personally don't really have any talent, but I am from a minority group. I can dance a little and show off my shame. I hope everyone won't dislike it."

"Mom, you are the best, you are the most beautiful!!!"

Zhu Wenwen shouted.

Everyone couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhu Zhuting also laughed, and his nervous and apprehensive mood relaxed a lot.And what she said wasn't great.

It's true, so-so...

Of course, Zhu Wenwen is very good, and he can create an atmosphere. It is obviously Zhu Zhuting's stage, but he makes everyone excited.

Xiong Zunxiang shook his head: "A stable and natural-born host, he is great at heating up the scene."

"Hey, I don't want to be a host. I want to deliver goods live. My parents said that you need to be enthusiastic to deliver goods live. I am very enthusiastic." Zhu Wenwen puffed up his chest.

He is a man.

Xiong Guobing gave a thumbs up, "Awesome, next we welcome Director Mu, who will bring us a song, "Xingkong Mountain"."

Everyone applauds.

Mu Ran was also sitting on a high stool, tuning his guitar.

After OK, he signaled to the program team and officially started.

【ah?Director Mu knows guitar? 】

[Damn, I feel calm when others sing, but when she sits there my heart is pounding. 】

[Director Mu is really seductive. 】

……

"Send you a thousand miles until the mountains turn into plains."

Say goodbye to the hurt, please drink sake, two or three
I wish you a lot of money
Erliang wishes you never have trouble..."

Mu Ran's voice is magnetic and his singing skills are not weak. He plays the guitar and sings, with his long hair floating freely and the desert wind blowing slightly.

A song, empty and sad.

Chu Xijin looked at her aunt.

When she sings, she is not as serious as her work, nor as lazy and casual as usual. Everyone can feel the sense of storytelling in her.

[I want to cry a little. 】

[I don’t really appreciate this song, but I am inexplicably affected by Mu Ran’s emotions. She seems to be thinking about someone. 】

[Director Mu really loves her more and more the more he looks at her! ! ! 】

……

After it was over, Mu Ran bowed slightly to the camera, then returned the guitar to the program crew, and replied that the person next to Xiaojin looked as lazy as before, not like just now, but like a woman who has experienced a lot.

Chu Xijin poured a glass of pomegranate juice for her aunt, "Auntie, please try the fresh pomegranate juice."

"it is good."

Mu Ran took a sip.

I pinched my neck and almost vomited.

Oh my god, why is it so sour? Isn’t pomegranate sweet?
"You want to poison me?"

"No."

Chu Xijin shook her head seriously, "I think it tastes good, but maybe the taste of your cup is a bit off, auntie."

"is it?"

Mu Ran was suspicious.

This kid is now less and less like he was when he first traveled through time. He was frightened and cautious when he first time traveled over, but now he can handle her!

"That's right, auntie, don't think too much. Look, Xiaomiao's aunt performed and also danced classical dance. It's so amazing."

Chu Xijin applauded.

Moved the topic around.


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