After gender swapping, my best friend and I hardcore BL (Boys' Love) became top influencers.

"Are you ready?"

"Okay, keep it up!"

The four people, who had been waiting backstage for a long time, encouraged each other. They stood on the rising platform, and as the stage rose, they finally made their appearance.

In the darkness, as the lights gradually came on, the previously indistinct figures lined up and slowly appeared before the audience.

In an instant, the cheers from the audience were even louder than the music on stage.

"Don't provoke me! This is my bottom line! The outcome of this game is already decided; all are even on the chessboard... Yeah, I'm the big player; this is my unique talent!"

Before anyone could react, accompanied by explosive drumbeats, a long string of tongue-twisting rap lyrics flew out of Lev's mouth.

He wore sunglasses, the large lenses obscuring almost two-thirds of his face. However, his striking Yugoslavian heritage continued to exert its influence.

Lev's exotic eyes, ironically, revealed an irresistible charm under the polarized light of these tinted lenses.

The long chain of mirrors followed his movements, tracing perfect arcs in the air.

I always say the stage has a magical power.

Because of the language barrier, Lev speaks with a very strange accent, and it always sounds like he's saying "IQ -1, -1" when he opens his mouth.

Even though he tried so hard to be a cool guy, he always seemed a bit clumsy to other people.

So who exactly is that trendy guy on stage right now? How come his IQ suddenly skyrockets from -8 to 180 the moment he starts rapping?!

Before everyone could finish being shocked, it was You Youyou's turn next. Although his aura wasn't as strong as Lev's, it was definitely not weak either.

As he moved around, You Youyou stood in the center of the stage. He was still wearing a small hood that was attached to his sweatshirt. No one knew what kind of magic the costume designer had used, but the hood didn't fall off no matter how much he jumped.

Moreover, Yoyo's unique electronic music is surprisingly well-suited for rapping; the little robot singing electronic music is a completely contrasting charm.

Then a strong rhythm suddenly burst forth, with one drumbeat after another surging in like a tide.

The four people on stage adjusted their formation in response to the movements, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Tinglan appeared in the center of the stage.

The cameraman cut to a close-up just in time, and the sudden beauty filter on the big screen silenced the entire venue for a moment. Then, cheers and screams that could have shaken the venue erupted!

"Wow!"

Not to mention Xiang Wanwan, even Dai Xiaoqing, the only person next door who was exclusively devoted to Jiao Wangshu, couldn't help but swear.

That arrogant, domineering attitude, that stunningly handsome face—it's enough to make any man menstruate and any woman go crazy!

That wasn't all. When Ling Tinglan started rapping, the intense shock was amplified tenfold or even a hundredfold.

They say sweat and effort can't lie, and Ling Tinglan's practice sessions weren't for nothing.

Although Professor Jin's group was grueling, it was truly a world-class masterclass.

After this period of intensive training, the biggest improvement he made was actually in the sense of dance that his body had developed.

Even Ling Tinglan himself may not be aware of this yet, but none of that matters, because these traits have been fully displayed by his body's muscle memory.

"Big Player, I will never back down!"

He sang loudly, his powerful muscles stretching out, and a sparkling necklace bobbing up and down on his strong chest and delicate collarbone, making the hearts of the fans in the audience rise and fall with it.

Dai Xiaoqing patted her chest, took a deep breath, and quickly glanced at Jiao Wangshu on the stage before suppressing her pounding heartbeat.

She couldn't help but reach out and nudge Xiang Wanwan beside her, exclaiming, "Now I finally understand you."

"Ling Tinglan is so handsome! How could anyone resist dreaming about him!"

Unfortunately, Xiang Wanwan was completely oblivious to what her sisters were saying; she was completely absorbed in watching.

It took her quite a while, until Ling Tinglan's part was finally over, before she could recover a little.

"That's exactly right," Xiang Wanwan said, proudly raising her chin, looking quite pleased with herself.

Fortunately, Ling Tinglan participated in this program and embarked on the path of the entertainment industry.

Otherwise, if such a handsome guy doesn't debut to benefit his fans, are we supposed to just watch him hold another girl's hand, fall in love, get married, and live a happy life?

Sorry! It's simply impossible!

Xiang Wanwan is probably even more worried about Ling Tinglan's future than Ling Tinglan himself. She is determined to make sure that Ling Tinglan can make a living in the entertainment industry!

Then the music slowed down a bit, and the four people on stage changed their formation once again.

The camera zoomed in, this time at a slightly upward angle, and Jiao Wangshu touched the lens with her hand, as if she were touching the cheeks of her fans outside the screen.

This ambiguous perspective immediately elicited the first scream from the audience.

Dai Xiaoqing was about to lose it again. What was wrong with these two people tonight? Did they have to wipe out all their fans and casual viewers before they would stop?

The audience below the stage was captivated, but Jiao Wangshu, who was in the center of the stage, was far from relaxed.

While he was singing "Break free from the shackles of fate and reach all the peaks," his ears couldn't help but turn red.

It was still too embarrassing...

What's the difference between this and someone walking peacefully down the street and suddenly shouting "Ultraman, transform!"?

If it weren't for the bright stage lights and the fact that his makeup was so well-done, he would have realized long ago that he looked exactly like a boiled shrimp.

Jiao Wangshu's feigned composure might fool others, but it could never escape Ling Tinglan's eyes.

Ling Tinglan was now behind Jiao Wangshu, secretly laughing as she looked at his pink ear tips.

Ling Tinglan, who had always been spoiled by Jiao Wangshu and was therefore quite unruly, was immediately tempted to tease her further upon seeing this scene.

So, taking advantage of the moment when they were moving and changing formations, Ling Tinglan turned around and rushed over, getting right up to Jiao Wangshu face to face.

He quickly made a face, baring his teeth, and even pretended to breathe out air.

Unfortunately, to be honest, with Ling Tinglan's face, no matter how funny the face is, it won't look ugly.

His mischievous intentions now only make his expression look even cuter.

This caused Jiao Wangshu, who was already under immense pressure, to completely break down.

First it was the corners of his mouth, then his eyes; the smile was impossible to suppress, spreading across his entire face.

The unrestrained smile was thus displayed completely on the big screen.

At this moment, everyone in the audience who witnessed this scene had only one question in their minds—

"What is he laughing at?"