Doting wife is addictive, domineering boss loves fiercely

The music sounded, and the heavy bass drum was beating the rhythm. Before he could speak, there was a wave of exclamation from the audience.

Typhoon, a hip-hop boy, walked on the stage super-burningly, and the silver microphone in his hand was shining with his movements. It was indeed a good stage performance.

After the end, the sound of carnival mixed with screams and whistles rang through the studio.

"How is it? Are you handsome?" The gold-medal host in a dark blue suit immediately stepped onto the stage, and began to interact with the audience while the stage was still moving props.

"Handsome!" The audience responded to Shuai.

The host smiled and raised his hand to press it, nodded, "Thank you, I also think I am handsome, please don't get too excited."

"Cut—! Hao Hao is handsome! It's not you!" The fans in the audience quit in an instant, screaming at the host, their necks turning red.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, your Haohao is the most handsome, but I don't know what the judges and teachers think of your Haohao?" The judges and guests sitting on the high platform in front of them.

The camera then turned, and a well-known male singer, who was a judge like Qu Zhenzhen, took the words and began to comment with a smile, "I personally think that Chang Hao's performance this time is very good. Compared with his previous performance on stage, There is indeed a lot of progress, but I personally hope a little bit."

"Well, please tell me." The host raised his hand and nodded with a smile.

"I personally think that Haohao should be in the interlude in the middle of the song, a little bit... then it would be better to dance to the rhythm. After all, if RAP is so good, adding a little movement will add a lot of points."

"Oh? This, our Haohao, what do you think?" The host, as an intermediary, took over the topic and turned his attention to Changhao's waiting seat.

Chang Hao got up immediately, took the microphone handed over by the staff, bowed and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Actually, at the beginning, the choreographer of this song designed a simple dance movement for me, but ...Hehehe, I was too nervous just now, I forgot to dance."

Facing the camera, Chang Hao's face with cool makeup showed a touch of shyness.

The fans in the audience shouted in shock, "It's okay—! It's still great—!"

"Thank you, I love you all." Chang Hao turned around, bowed deeply towards the auditorium, got up and made a pen refill motion towards the audience.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa .Someone rushed to help her behind her, and the girl came back to her senses immediately, stood up by herself, and screamed at the stage again.

Seeing that the atmosphere was lively, the host turned around and looked at the scene behind him that hadn't been set up yet, and said with a smile: "So, do any cuties want to see your Jia Haohao dance the dance that you didn't dance?"

The audience was silent for a second, and then thunderous screams erupted.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!"

The host raised his hands and touched his ears, pretending not to hear, "What? You said you want to praise me before watching Haohao dance? Yes, yes, you are too polite."

"Hahahaha." Someone in the audience could not hold back a burst of laughter.

Immediately, one passed two, two passed three, three passed one hundred, and the laughter from the audience came like a mountain falling.

The host stood on the stage with his eyes wide open, making a very hurt look, and scanned the audience.

Immediately someone from the audience began to call: "Stop the ink, we want to watch Haohao dance!"

The host raised his eyebrows, put away the hurt expression on his face, and said with a smile: "OK, because you are so cute, I won't bother with you, and let your Haohao dance for you."

The host put away the microphone, took a step back, and the camera turned to the players' waiting seats. Chang Hao was already standing upright on the open space in front of the stage, and cast a telescopic eye at the camera, his body began to twist with his own simple rhythm.

It was just a few simple movements, but screams broke out uncontrollably from the audience.Qu Zhenzhen sat on the seat leisurely and contentedly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she looked towards the waiting area as if watching the excitement.

The simple dance ended, and the host spoke: "OK, thank you Haohao for the dance, I think our fans are already very excited, but have you noticed that one of the judges also talked with the little girl?" The fans are just as engrossed in it?"

"Goddess—!" Someone from the audience hissed.

The host snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "Hey! That's right! It's our Goddess Zhenzhen!"

In fact, for the word goddess, there are two female judges on stage. No matter who they are, the host can also bring the topic to Qu Zhenzhen.

Following the host's words, the camera turned to the judges' seats, and Qu Zhenzhen's delicate and charming appearance with a smile in her eyes and a slight nod appeared on the big screen.

"Ah——! Goddess—!" The audience in the audience shouted in cooperation.

In fact, to be honest, on such a large display screen, Qu Zhenzhen's face appeared on it, and there was no thorn in it.

The carefully braided hairstyle is playful but not lacking in femininity. It is paired with a goose yellow skirt, giving people a deep sense of visual impact.

It was as if her eyes were bright, making her already fair and soft cheeks even more beautiful under the light, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

"Goddess Zhenzhen——! I love you——!" Confessions came again and again in my ears.

Qu Zhenzhen lowered her eyes slightly, turned around, smiled and greeted the audience in a simple way.Then slowly said: "Well, the dance is very good, the point is... people are good-looking, no matter how they dance, they look good. You say, don't you?"

Qu Zhenzhen turned around and pointed the microphone in her hand to the audience.

"Yes—!" The audience hissed back really forcefully.

Qu Zhenzhen put the microphone to her mouth with a smile again, and continued: "So, you have listened to the love songs in the previous two programs, and watched the dance, can you calm down and listen to the story?"

"it is good--!"

Although they don't know what the story is, the audience responded with high emotion.

The corners of Qu Zhenzhen's lips were raised, and a bewitching and charming smile appeared on her face with tight makeup.

The audience in the audience screamed and screamed, but the lights on the field suddenly went dark with a 'snap'.

Some people started to look left and right for no reason and fell into a panic. Qu Zhenzhen's low and soft voice came from the microphone slowly, "Everyone, please listen to the story obediently and quietly."

……

The noise in the audience gradually returned to calm under Qu Zhenzhen's words.

Everyone stretched their necks, stepped onto the center of the stage, and slowly cast a beam of hot white light.