After ninety-nine online romances, I finally met my ex in person when school started.

Amidst the mechanical roar of gears meshing, the two massive lifting platforms came to a steady stop.

The thick white mist created by dry ice spread rapidly along the stage floor. Before the 50,000 teachers and students could even react, they were completely stunned by the two stunningly beautiful faces that appeared simultaneously on the big screen.

On the left-hand lifting platform, Pei Yanyu wore a deep V-neck burgundy haute couture gown. The fabric was minimal, exposing large expanses of her fair skin to the air.

The side slit of her skirt reached all the way to her thigh, and as the night breeze blew, her long, straight, jade-like legs were faintly visible. She held the microphone stand in one hand, her red lips curving into a breathtaking smile, exuding a deadly allure like a mad queen.

On the right-hand platform, Su Mucheng wore a pure yet alluring white strapless tulle dress. Her collarbones were delicate, and her shoulders and neck had beautiful lines. The flowing skirt just past her knees, and she wore a pair of rhinestone-studded stiletto sandals. Her eyes sparkled, exuding a pure yet seductive charm, like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world.

The youngest Grand Slam Best Actress winner and a top-tier singer with millions of fans.

A once-in-a-century moment!

After a brief silence, the entire East Campus playground erupted in screams and shouts that nearly blew the roof off. The fanatical fans went wild.

As Zhu Xunchuan stepped down the stairs with his right foot, the prelude to the drumbeats suddenly exploded.

He was just passing by when he suddenly felt a tightness on his wrist.

Pei Yanyu, wearing ten-centimeter high heels, strode up to him. Ignoring the dozens of cameras in the room, she suddenly exerted force with her fair arm and forcefully pulled Zhu Xunchuan back to the spotlight in the center of the stage.

The spotlight was fixed on the two of them.

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Pei Yanyu leaned half her body against Zhu Xun Chuan, her deep V-neckline pressed into an astonishing depth. She raised the microphone, her eyes fixed on Zhu Xun Chuan's, and parted her red lips slightly: "You promised to only intoxicate me amidst the vast world, you little liar, where do you think you're going tonight?"

His powerful voice resonated throughout the venue.

This phrase was the secret code the two used when they were dating online.

The audience below didn't understand and assumed it was just scripted dialogue. But Xia Wanying, Gu Qinghan, Jiang Yao, and the others in the VIP seats instantly turned pale.

Zhu Xun Chuan let her lean against him, a calm smile playing on his lips. Just as he was about to reach out and hold the crazy actress's lower back, another elegant fragrance wafted in from his right.

Su Mucheng stepped to the beat and with an extremely nimble slide, she directly pressed herself against Zhu Xunchuan's right side.

The hem of her white dress brushed against Zhu Xun Chuan's suit trousers.

She wrapped her arms around Zhu Xunchuan's neck very naturally, and under the cover of dance movements, rested her fair chin directly on Zhu Xunchuan's right shoulder.

She tilted her head slightly, her lips almost brushing against Zhu Xun Chuan's earlobe.

With the microphone pressed to her lips, Su Mucheng sang a line of extremely explicit confession lyrics in her pure, almost ethereal voice, accompanied by the background music: "I give you my heartbeat, I entrust everything to you..."

The last syllable of her voice carried a hint of deliberate panting.

The entire audience of 50,000 went wild. Countless boys had tears in their eyes, driven almost mad with jealousy.

Two top influencers.

One left and one right.

One red and one white.

Under the spotlight, a freshman was caught in the middle, and a brazen robbery was taking place.

A hint of hostility flashed in Pei Yanyu's eyes. She simply threw away the microphone, her left hand sliding down Zhu Xunchuan's chest, stopping above the belt buckle, while her right leg restlessly rubbed against Zhu Xunchuan's calf.

"Superstar Su, this is my male lead." Pei Yanyu didn't use a microphone, so her voice was only audible to the three of them, and it was full of tension.

Su Mucheng didn't back down at all, her chin still rubbing against Zhu Xunchuan's shoulder, her hands restlessly slipping into Zhu Xunchuan's open suit jacket, her voice sweet and soft: "Senior Pei, everyone on stage relies on their own abilities, my brother doesn't have your special label on him."

Under the watchful eyes of 50,000 people, the two secretly competed under the cover of their dance moves.

The sensation of fingernails digging into flesh.

The heat of skin touching skin.

Two distinctly different top-tier fragrances intertwine wildly.

Zhu Xun Chuan was caught in the middle and became the spoils of war between the two women.

The cameras and microphones below the stage were flashing wildly, and the director even zoomed in on the three of them with close-up shots. The big screen clearly showed this thrilling tug-of-war.

Zhu Xun Chuan's eyes darkened.

The full-level hormonal aura instantly activated.

Since it's come to us, let's open up our perspective completely.

He took the initiative. His left hand suddenly reached out and precisely grabbed Pei Yanyu's slender waist, the force of which was astonishing, pressing this unruly and crazy queen firmly into his arms.

Pei Yanyu exclaimed in surprise, a tingling sensation spreading through her waist.

At the same time, Zhu Xun Chuan's right hand shot out like lightning, grabbing Su Mu Cheng's wrist, which was still groping around. He exerted force with his fingers and pulled her away.

Su Mucheng stumbled and crashed directly into Zhu Xunchuan's broad right chest.

Two stunning beauties, one in red and one in white, were held firmly in Zhu Xun Chuan's arms with an absolutely domineering attitude.

A powerful burst of energy.

A highly aggressive masculine aura.

The two women's defenses were instantly shattered by this aura, and their previous hostility crumbled in an instant. Their legs went weak at the same time, and they could only obediently cling to Zhu Xun Chuan for support.

The music suddenly sped up.

Zhu Xun Chuan gave them no chance to catch their breath. He exerted force with both arms at the same time, leading the two female stars, each worth over 100 million yuan and with millions of fans, to complete an extremely difficult triple rapid spinning maneuver in the center of the stage.

The hem of the suit jacket fluttered in the wind.

The burgundy long dress and the white tutu intertwined and tangled in mid-air, tracing a dazzling trajectory.

Dry ice gushed out, engulfing the three people's footsteps.

The dazzling laser lights flashed wildly, shining on them and creating dappled light and shadow.

The deafening cheers completely drowned out the thrilling physical shoving and pulling between the three.

The last accented note fell.

Zhu Xun Chuan steadied himself. He had Pei Yanyu in his left arm and Su Mucheng in his right, the two of them leaning against him on either side, their chests heaving, their eyes revealing a dazed and shy look of utter conquest.

A perfect still.

The entire audience erupted in applause and screams that seemed to pierce the sky.

This three-minute "interactive" performance is destined to become the biggest trending topic tonight.

The lights went out again.

Zhu Xunchuan loosened his grip and straightened his tie.

"I'll deal with you all tonight." He said in a low voice, and walked off the stage calmly, his body reeking of a mixture of fragrances.

Pei Yanyu and Su Mucheng stood in the darkness, exchanged a glance, snorted coldly, and turned to walk towards different exits.

Zhu Xun Chuan followed the VIP passage to his exclusive seat in the center of the first row.

The more glamorous they were on stage just now, the stronger their sense of crisis is now.

Xia Wanying, Shen Tianxi, and Jiang Yao, these three ancestors, all sat there and watched the whole thing.

Zhu Xunchuan walked to his seat, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

On the left is Xia Wanying, whose aura keeps strangers at bay.

On the right is Shen Tianxi, who has a lollipop in her mouth.

Jiang Yao sat next to Xia Wanying, her butterfly knife spinning rapidly in her hand.

"Zhu, are you having a good time as an extra?" Xia Wanying asked without turning her head, her voice so cold it could shatter ice.

"There was nothing I could do; it was arranged by the school, so I was forced to operate," Zhu Xun Chuan lied without batting an eye.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strange sensation coming from the leg of his suit trousers.

Under the cover of the long table, Xia Wanying directly took off her right red-soled high heel. A jade-like foot, encased in top-quality ultra-thin black stockings, silently stretched out, tracing its way up Zhu Xunchuan's ankle, and finally forcefully resting on his thigh.

The toes, through the fabric of the suit, were lightly stomped, a gesture full of punishment.

Zhu Xun Chuan froze, just about to reach out and grab the troublesome foot.

On the other side, Shen Tianxi suddenly leaned closer.

Without saying a word, the little girl immediately hugged Zhu Xun Chuan's right arm.

She pulled hard, pressing Zhu Xun Chuan's arm firmly into the incredibly soft expanse of her chest. The camouflage vest was stretched into an exaggerated curve, the feel of it was astonishing.

"Honey, were those two old women as soft as me?" Shen Tianxi whispered in his ear, her breath sweet and cloying, yet her tone held a dangerous, almost sickly quality.