Chapter 168

Sing the whole song. When South Vietnam exits, it still pulls the vines from bottom to top and hides into the darkness.

Slowly go down from the height of the stage. When she returns to the backstage, Mo Lvlv rushes forward to hold her for the first time.

"South Vietnam, did you hear that? The applause was too loud, and the screams were heard clearly backstage! "

With the help of the staff, Nanyue untied the Weiya behind her, smiled and nodded: "of course I heard it."

Mo lvlu was so excited that he couldn't restrain his heart. He didn't want to ask until he and Nanyue returned to the lounge.

"Does Davia hurt? Are there any abrasions on your body and on your hands? Let me see! "

"No pain, nothing." South Vietnam spread out his hands, which were as bright and clean as before, without even red marks.

In other people's eyes, it seems that she can complete those difficult movements with the help of external forces.

In fact, vine via is nothing but a decoration for her. She relies on her own cultivation to make her posture light without falling at all.

If she hadn't asked the staff to loosen Weiya, it would have become an obstacle to her.

Mo Lulu was relieved and said, "we don't think we can go first. We have to wait until zero and count down together."

"But fortunately, the staff helped us arrange the front seats so that we could see them on the court."

South Vietnam put on his coat and said, "let's go."

Knowing that the two of them were going to visit the venue, a staff member came to take them in person.

During this period, the young lady and sister of the staff kept peeping at South Vietnam. When they arrived, they spoke fast and authentic.

"South Vietnam, you're great. I like you so much!"

Then he covered his face and pointed out their seats and fled.

South Vietnam blinked, then couldn't help laughing: "so shy?"

Mo Lvlv softly explained, "it's mainly South Vietnam. You're too angry. I didn't dare to look at you directly before."

Hearing the speech, Nan Yue turned his head and looked at her with a smile.

Mo Lvlv coughed: "go and sit down. My seat is here. Just wave to me if you have something to do."

It's probably in Chu Ye's face. The seat arranged for South Vietnam is in the middle, facing the stage. Occasionally, the camera can catch her.

Nanyue walked over with a cat on his waist and light steps. After sitting down, he found an acquaintance sitting on his left.

"... good evening, Captain Jiang."

Jiang Xulin looked at her with a smile: "good evening, you just had a great stage."

While he was talking, the three teammates sitting on the other side looked at South Vietnam curiously or playfully.

South Vietnam borrowed the action of barber belt, avoided those lines of sight, smiled and replied, "thank you for your praise."

Jiang Xulin was not a talkative character. Knowing that she wanted to avoid suspicion, she turned back and looked at the stage.

But even so, a camera inadvertently swept them and put them on the big screen on one side of the stage.

The fans in the back row were a little excited, but they didn't shout their names because there were others performing on the stage.

Knowing that it was not because of her, South Vietnam still sat quietly and focused on the performance.

Moon's performance was arranged in the middle of the field, and the atmosphere was boiling because the appearance of the four of them set off another upsurge.

As the lead singer, Jiang Xulin's explosive power and hard power can not be underestimated.

A hot-blooded song, so that the whole scream did not stop, and even heard, shouting a hoarse voice.

South Vietnam looked at the center of the stage, as if Jiang Xulin had changed his personality and was full of wildness.

It's a pity that such people have to go through twists and turns to stand on the top.