Will I really not have nightmares if I take it home? Chi Li frowned as she looked at the green-haired killers on both sides of the fan.

"You are so awesome." Praise first.

He Nuoran raised the corner of his lips and said, "Humph, of course."

The audience came in one after another, and the place gradually became lively.

Noticing the fan standees that everyone held, Chi Li couldn't help but ask curiously, "Miss, were all these people hired for a thousand yuan?"

"Of course not." He Nuoran took a small mirror and admired her makeup.

Chi Li was surprised. No way, Jiang Yun actually has fans.

He Nuoran said again: "They are only 500 each."

"I'm giving you an extra 500 because you shouted so hard. Don't be too proud. Keep up the good work." He Nuoran said.

Chi Li nodded quickly.

At seven o'clock, there were about five hundred people at the scene, and it was time for Jiang Yun to go on stage.

Heavy metal rock music sounded like a burning flame, sweeping over everyone's senses.

Jiang Yun jumped onto the stage with slow and firm steps, and He Nuoran's voice sounded slightly before.

"Brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, I love you!"

Chi Li was startled.

The audience seemed to have just woken up from a dream and shouted loudly: "Brother Jiang Yun, the best in the world."

Chi Li felt that compared with these people, she was becoming a person.

He Nuoran didn't hear Chi Li's voice, frowned and turned to glare at her.

Chi Li mustered up the courage for the thousand yuan, closed her eyes and shouted: "Brother, my love for you is like pulling my trouser pocket."

What a delicious description. He Nuoran even forgot to shout and looked at her with disgust.

Because it was the VIP audience seat and was very close to Jiang Yun, he paused and looked at Chi Li.

He Nuoran suddenly didn't feel any taste. She shook Chi Li's shoulders and said excitedly: "Ahhh, brother is looking over here, Chi Li, shout, I'll give you more money."

When Chi Li heard about the extra money, she was filled with strength and shouted, "No one can see it, only I know how heavy it is."

Jiang Yun on the stage twitched the corner of his mouth for a moment. He pretended to be calm and looked away, then resumed his ruffian expression and began his performance.

Today’s advertisement is obviously about cigarettes, and Jiang Yun’s lyrics also revolve around cigarettes.

He shook his green hair, looked up and said, "A song I spent three minutes writing. Don't touch my cigarettes. I'm giving it to everyone. I'm Jiang Rap."

"Ahhhhhh, don't touch my cigarette. Brother is really a genius. He can compose a song in three minutes." He Nuoran's beautiful cat eyes turned red, as if tears would fall in the next second.

Because of those two words that Chi Li shouted, she seemed to have lost all her strength and means, fell into embarrassment, and no longer had the courage to speak.

The show continues:

"Don't put out my cigarette"

“It is my companion when I am lonely.”

"Don't wake me up from my sweet dream"

“It allows me to see in the dark”

“The world is big as long as we are not together”

“It’s a small world as long as we can be together”

“The world is big, but it belongs to others.”

“It’s a small world, and it’s ours.”

Maybe because the last time she watched Big Bowl and Wide Paper shocked Chi Li too much, this time she felt that the song was okay, even a little bit nice.

There is a saying that goes, being able to sing is the best medical beauty for men.

Chi Li looked at Jiang Yun, who was swaying left and right like a monkey, and was surprised to find that he seemed a little bit handsome. Although she couldn't tell what he looked like, it was because of his outfit that he had a mysterious temperament.

Realizing what she was thinking, Chi Li shook her head. She was not normal to begin with, and her aesthetic taste could not develop in a weird direction anymore.

"After smoking it again and again, this one is still the best. Please make sure to buy Julong cigarettes." After Jiang Yun finished speaking the slogan, she jumped off the stage swiftly and disappeared with a flick of her long green hair.

The artists who took the stage later were all mediocre, neither bad nor outstanding. As long as Jiang Yun was not there, He Nuoran was still very normal, and the two of them started chatting.

"Do you think he looks really handsome?" Chi Li asked her.

He Nuoran's outfit was the standard Chanel style that was worn by wealthy girls, and her makeup also matched her temperament. Chi Li didn't believe that she really had a distorted aesthetic.

He Nuoran sat upright on the chair. She smiled and said, "Chi Li, you can't be too superficial. Being handsome is a feeling, not just dressing well."

"Well, Jiang Yun has already stepped down, why don't you follow? Besides, you are obviously the boss, why don't you take the opportunity to make some friends?" Chi Li asked questions one after another.

"A qualified fan will respect the stage and not cause trouble to the idol." He Nuoran said calmly.

Chi Li was surprised. She didn't expect He Nuoran to be so noble. Her image instantly became taller.

"Then do you have Jiang Yun's contact information?" Chi Li asked.

He Nuoran immediately became alert, "What are you doing?" she asked with a frown.

Chi Li coaxed, "Don't you want to pursue him? Of course I want to help you!"

He Nuoran was startled by Chi Li's words, her face flushed instantly, and she stammered, "What are you talking about? Who wants your help?"

Chi Li had seen through her little thoughts. "Okay, then I won't help you."

He Nuoran was indeed anxious. She glared at Chi Li and thought, this guy is really ignorant.

"Just kidding, if I don't help you, who will?" Chi Li said with a grin.

"I have my brother's contact information, but we haven't talked much and I don't want to cause trouble for him." He Nuoran said shyly.

Of course, Chi Li does not intend to help the heroine chase the man. After all, she now suspects that the hero is the murderer, but in order to investigate the hero, she has to find a way to meet him.

The Mary Sue buff works sometimes and sometimes doesn't, and Chi Li doesn't want to rely on it too much.

"If you want to pursue someone, you must create opportunities to meet them." Chi Li said.

He Nuoran pondered for a while, as if he had thought of something, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang Yun's birthday is coming, and the Jiang family will definitely hold a banquet. This time I will definitely take the initiative to talk to my brother. In previous years, I have never dared to talk to him."

Is He Nuoran holding a secret love story? He doesn't even dare to speak. Chi Li complained in her heart.

"Then take me there and I'll help you." Chi Li whispered.

"No, what if Brother Jiang Yun thinks you are unique?" He Nuoran thought of the look Jiang Yun gave Chi Li on the stage and quickly refused.

Chi Li tried every possible means to persuade, coerce and bribe He Nuoran, but He Nuoran remained unmoved.

The show ended at ten o'clock tonight. Chi Li walked out with a dry mouth, as if she had lost her soul.

August 20th is Jiang Yun’s birthday, and there are still ten days left. Chi Li doesn’t dare to bet on the timing of the Mary Sue buff’s appearance.

There are still a lot of people at the fried rice stall at Baizhenxi at the door, and there is a long queue.

He was shaking the iron wok, his bangs were wet with sweat, and he suddenly looked up, as if he felt Chi Li's burning gaze.

The two eyes collided, and the unconcealable heartbeats were like burning meteorites, crackling with lightning.

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