"He Chaoran, that brat, when is he going to be on stage!" Luo Xiaoberry poked Hou Xiaoting and Li Mengshan, and they all expressed their incomprehension.
She turned around and was about to ask Ke Jingheng and Luo Yujun, but she accidentally met Ke Jingheng's affectionate gaze. His eyes are like the deepest sea, with countless twinkling stars reflected on it.
Luo Xiaoberry felt her breath suddenly suffocated, and she even stuttered when she spoke: "That...does anyone know how many times He Chaoran will appear?"
"Next..." Ke Jingheng's thin lips moved slightly, and he turned his head a little embarrassedly. In the darkness, no one noticed that his face was flushed red.
At this moment, Hou Xiaoting and Li Mengshan excitedly pulled Luo Xiaoberry over: "Look, look, He Chaoran is here! So cool!"
Under the brilliant lights of the stage, a beautiful boy in a black slim top and black jeans slowly walked out from behind the scenes. He slightly raised the Korean-style bangs that usually fell on his forehead, revealing his perfectly shaped forehead. Especially the diamond earring on his left ear made his smile even brighter.
He walked all the way to the front of the stage, and just turned sideways, causing another frenzy. The screams from the audience covered the waves one after another, and thousands of fans waved their light sticks, forming a sea of green.
"Wow!!!" Although Luo Xiaoberry grew up watching this evildoer, she has long been tired of aesthetics. But I have to say that his new look today has raised his appearance by several levels, and it also gives people a refreshing feeling.
Li Mengshan also felt the same: "Why do I feel that He Chaoran seems to be handsome again?"
Hou Xiaoting nodded desperately: "Yeah, why don't you get some botox, collagen, face-lifting injections or something!"
Luo Xiaoberry beat Hou Xiaoting's head fiercely with a light stick: "Stop talking nonsense! My cousin grew up handsome from a young age, and he is a natural and beautiful boy! That's our family's good genes!"
A few girls were chattering endlessly, and He Chaoran's magnetic and penetrating voice sounded on the stage. The audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone listened quietly, enjoying the auditory feast he brought.
Because he grew up abroad, He Chaoran chose mostly English songs for each competition—out of all the contestants, he was the only one who could sing English songs.
The pure English accent, together with the abc temperament exuding from the whole body, and that unique voice, are the qualities that have conquered countless fans.
"Wow, He Chaoran sings really well! He belongs to the kind who can get pregnant just by listening to the sound..." Hou Xiaoting held her chest with her hands, and her eyes were full of love.
"Oh, I'm thinking about one thing... If this evildoer is not my cousin, maybe I will become his fan too!"
Li Mengshan's eyes were full of love: "If He Chaoran signs a contract with a brokerage company, he will definitely be popular!"
Just after she finished saying this, she felt a gust of cold wind blowing non-stop from behind. She gathered the coat that Luo Yujun imposed on her, feeling a little puzzled. It was obviously very hot just now...
Luo Yujun sat quietly on the seat, his phoenix eyes were filled with ice and snow. Although he has always known that she just simply likes to listen to his singing, admiring him like an idol.
But hearing her showing such an obsessive expression in front of him, his heart was still sore.
He Chaoran's singing ended while everyone was still unsure. Next came the evaluation session of the judges and teachers...