The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

With the help of Qiongying beside him, Song Tang sat steadily on Chen Xiong's left shoulder.

I have to say, Chen Xiong's physique is really terrifying.

The saying "a shoulder can carry a tripod" is probably true, isn't it? Although Song Tang is not very tall, she can sit on Chen Xiong's shoulder alone, which is really terrifying.

But no matter whether there is enough space to sit down or not, you can only sit on one shoulder.

It would be too indecent if the child rode on the back of the neck and shoulders like a daughter riding her father.

"Miss, sit tight and hold my head with your right hand." Chen Xiong, who was squatting, said in a muffled voice.

He was still squatting and felt the lady's weight coming from his left shoulder, but this weight was no different from a small chicken to him.

He was worried that the lady would not be able to sit steadily and fall.

When he felt Song Tang's right hand holding his head, Chen Xiong stretched out his left arm and wrapped it around the lady's calf that was resting on his chest to prevent her from losing her balance.

With a little effort, Chen Xiong slowly and steadily stood up. Qiongying and Feng Bo also stood beside Chen Xiong to prevent any accidents from happening to the lady sitting on Chen Xiong's shoulders.

“Wow~~!”

The moment Chen Xiong stood up, the other girls who had been watching him nearby all made sounds of envy.

Song Tang sat steadily on Chen Xiong's shoulders, looking around excitedly. At this time, not only the people around her saw her, but almost all the tourists in the audience saw her sitting on Chen Xiong's shoulders.

For the first time, Song Tang understood what it felt like to be tall. She felt as if she could see all the mountains below her. She even felt that the air above her was much better than that of her own level.

Holding Chen Xiong's head with his right hand, he continued to wave the fluorescent stick with his left hand, looking excitedly at the ice and snow stage that was almost as tall as himself.

At this time, Zuoyou Ge, who was singing on the stage, was dumbfounded when he saw Song Tang suddenly appear. He even missed a beat of the song he was singing.

Seeing Song Tang wearing a mask and waving a glow stick excitedly at him, Zuoyou Ge came to his senses and hurried to keep the beat, while muttering to himself.

He had seen Chen Xiong earlier. There was nothing he could do. Chen Xiong's height and physique, standing there with a body wider than two people, was too eye-catching.

However, the other party only moved his mouth when singing along with the chorus of red songs, and stood there motionless for the rest of the time. This made Zuoyouge quite puzzled. How could such a tough guy come here to play and not move a single muscle?

It wasn't until now that Brother Zuoyou finally understood. This tough guy was a bodyguard, protecting someone else? As for who he was protecting, Brother Zuoyou now had the answer in his mind.

Who else could sit on his shoulders, who dared to sit on his shoulders, except for the little girl who could sit on his shoulders? Who else would dare to sit on the shoulders of such a powerful man?

While singing, he occasionally looked at Chen Xiong who could support a person on one shoulder without moving. Brother Zuoyou had no doubt about the fighting ability of the tough guy in the audience. Even a big man from Northeast China like himself who was over 1.8 meters tall probably could not withstand a punch from the other party.

……

Soon, Brother Zuoyou's performance ended, and the audience responded with warm applause and cheers.

There were indeed invited guest performances afterwards, including both well-known singers and internet celebrities with millions of fans on Douyin.

The whole place was bustling with activity, and Song Tang was enjoying the show while sitting on Chen Xiong's shoulders.

During this period, there were many girls with their boyfriends in the whole venue. After seeing that Song Tang was much taller than others, they also asked their boyfriends to learn from Chen Xiong.

Many gay men in the place suffered as a result.

But no one could sit on one shoulder like Chen Xiong, so everyone let their girlfriends ride directly on the back of their necks and support themselves with their shoulders.

Those who are in better shape or have thinner girlfriends can hold on for a while longer. Those who are not in better shape or have a slightly plump girlfriend can either not hold on for three minutes or simply squat on the ground and can't get up, making everyone around them laugh.

The entire ice and snow stage scene has changed a bit. In addition to the wonderful performances on the stage, the audience seems to have become an arena.

The girlfriends all refused to admit defeat, and most of the boyfriends were also unwilling to accept the defeat. Occasionally, there were a few guys who did accept the defeat, but they complained bitterly because their girlfriends had forced them to join the army.

If you look from a high place, the whole field looks like a game of whack-a-mole, with ups and downs.

One rose up here, and then two rose up there, but without exception they all sank after a short while.

Only Chen Xiong stood there steadily, carrying the happy Song Tang from beginning to end, without even a drop of sweat on his head.

The strange situation in the audience today was of course noticed by Zuoyouge, who had been on stage the entire time. He was speechless, but at the same time, he found it a little funny.

Don't you even look at the bodyguard's physique? What's the point of comparing...

If they could hear what Zuoyouge was thinking at this moment, most of the men in the room would definitely complain about him. Is this what we're trying to compete with? We're also being forced by our girlfriends, okay? It's obvious that Zuoyouge is a single guy without a girlfriend.

This competition of lifting up the girlfriend, which seemed like a competition, finally came to an end when the left and right brothers took the stage again. Most women also realized that it was not because their boyfriends were not good enough, but because the other party was too awesome.

Even though they understood the situation, most girls looked at the superior Song Tang from afar, and it would be a lie to say they were not envious.

……

"Oh my, I just watched a great show behind the stage."

As soon as Zuoyouge's rather teasing words came out, the tourists in the audience burst into laughter. They had all seen the girlfriend-lifting competition just now, and it was indeed a good show.

"Men, go home and exercise, and ladies, go home and lose some weight."

"Otherwise, if you encounter this kind of situation in the future, you will still be no match for others."

"Look at me, I was the first one to hold her up, and she's still holding her up steadily. But don't get me wrong, I'm not your boyfriend."

"I think Big Brother is a bodyguard. So ladies, go home and urge your boyfriends to exercise. If you don't exercise properly, let them spend money to hire bodyguards for you."

At first, Brother Zuoyou's words made everyone look at Song Tang with envy, and then they were amused by his subsequent words.

Many gay men are gritting their teeth, wondering whether they should go back and exercise hard, or spend money to hire a bodyguard.

"So, comrades, don't be discouraged, comrades, don't be depressed. They are professionals here, we can just envy them."

I have to say that Brother Zuoyou is really good at creating an atmosphere. The whole place was laughing, and even Song Tang pursed his lips and laughed along.

"Now, let's move on to our interactive session."

"First, let's do a familiar part. Oh, yes, another one who lost his father."

After saying this, Brother Zuoyou, amid the jeers of all the tourists, had someone bring up a little boy who looked about five or six years old. Judging from his appearance, he had probably just cried, with snot and tears on his face, and he was almost frozen.