Fascinating! Succubus has gone crazy in the entertainment industry

The warm applause almost broke through the dome of the Grand Theater. Listening to this warm applause, the succubus narrowed her eyes in contentment again, and another wave of love gathered around her.

With almost the whole audience applauding, An Ran, the woman next to him, stood out. Fu Zhengyu clapped his hands and looked sideways at the quiet woman next door, feeling a little confused.

When the theater lights came on again, she opened her eyes. Looking at those eyes, Fu Zhengyu suddenly felt familiar.

Jiang Ao noticed the probing gaze of the handsome guy next door, turned her head and smiled, seductively, and then looked ruthlessly towards the stage below, leaving the man stunned for a long time.

The three 50+ guys in the audience were like old naughty boys, fighting over each other's mouths, refusing to give in to anyone. They didn't shut up angrily until the next show started.

It was the Huaguo Chorus who was preparing to perform. After breaking up, they re-selected the song they had originally chosen. No matter how outstanding their singing skills were, they could not sing a song that was familiar to the public to earth-shattering proportions.

Four minutes later, the audience gave feedback. The applause was enthusiastic, but everyone could see that there was a big gap between the applause at the end of the previous song. Netizens who stayed in the live broadcast room after playing "Above the Moon" were disappointed. The ground shook his head.

【How many years have passed since this song, I still sing it. 】

[Let’s go, let’s go, there’s probably nothing to see later. A performance of this nature is not as good as the Spring Festival Gala? At least the Spring Festival Gala can take into account all age groups. 】

The live broadcast room, which had dropped sharply after the end of the previous song, was once again reduced by one-fifth. The person in charge of the live broadcast sighed when he saw this. It only took 1000 minutes to directly reduce the online viewing price from 400 million to 5 million.

Fortunately, the purpose of this performance has a strong political commemorative significance. If it focused on commercial value, it would probably be criticized to death by now.

After watching the show, Jiang Ao left the show while the lights were still dim, preparing to go to the underground parking lot to wait for Jiang Chenyin. After leaving his chair, he found that the handsome guy next door had also stood up.

She walked out of the theater performance hall, and the man behind her also followed her. Jiang Ao couldn't help but stop and turn around, "What are you?"

In the passage outside the empty performance hall, a man and a woman stood one meter apart and looked at each other.

Under the outdoor light, the man looked even more handsome. Different from the pink-faced young men in the entertainment industry, his handsomeness was extra tough, but mixed with stability, which diluted the sharp aura about him. He looked like a soldier or a politician within the system. of mixed feeling.

"Sorry, I'm not following you, I just thought the show was boring, so I dropped by."

Fu Zhengyu thought that she might have misunderstood and explained calmly, but there was still a subtle feeling in his heart that encouraged him to follow.

He really didn't want to come. He asked for the most inconspicuous seat on the third floor just so he could sneak out, but he didn't have to follow her out. But for some reason, after she stood up, his patience was completely exhausted.

Looking at his clear demeanor, Jiang Aoduan didn't feel like he was lying. She originally thought that this handsome guy was a fan of hers, and he recognized her and was about to ask for an autograph.

Since it was just a coincidence, she nodded and turned to leave, when the man opposite called her.

Fu Zhengyu's sharp eyes scanned the only half of her face, "However, I think you look familiar."

He must have seen her somewhere.

Hearing this, Jiang Ao smiled and opened her mask, "It should look familiar. After all, I am also a public figure."

Seeing this beautiful face, Fu Zhengyu remembered, "You are the artist from the Aite Civil Affairs Bureau."

It's not that Jiang Ao has never been recognized by fans, but she is still the first to use this incident to represent her.

"Ah...right." What else could she say? Aite Civil Affairs Bureau is Aite Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Jiang Lao?"

The name that had been silent in the depths of my mind suddenly came to mind and blurted out without thinking.

The unfamiliar look on his face made Jiang Ao doubt herself. Could it be that she was just a legendary singer and not popular?

Otherwise, given the popularity of her songs, it wouldn’t have taken so long for her to be recognized, right?

It shouldn't be... The succubus touched her face.

Isn't this skin beautiful enough now?

The beautiful woman opposite caressed her face gently, and pressed her fingertips into the dimples on her jade cheeks. She felt soft and juicy, like a fine peach, and she wanted people to take a bite.

Fu Zhengyu couldn't help but twist his fingertips hanging by his side, "Hello, my name is Fu Zhengyu, and I am your fan."

He raised his hand and looked at the hand that had just touched his cheek intertwined with his own. He felt a little satisfied in his heart, but after letting go, he felt lost.

"Hello, Mr. Fu."

Seeing the man who suddenly changed his words and demeanor, Jiang Ao was satisfied. It seemed that her charm had not diminished.

Jiang Ao, who was in a very good mood, took out a few freshly printed cards and signature pens from his bag, pressed them on the wall and signed them in a flash.

"Here, here you go, this is my first small card signature."

These were cards that were going to be placed in the album. Bai Guo stuffed a few cards into her bag and asked her to give them gifts when she saw her fans. No, they came in handy now.

Fu Zhengyu took the small card. The pure white background, red roses, delicate red lips, heroic eyes, desire and sobriety were intertwined, forming the most sexually charged picture.

He seemed to understand what his subordinates meant by "sexual tension."

Fu Zhengyu put the photo into his breast pocket, and his heart seemed to beat for it, "Thank you."

Just as he was about to say a few more words, a male voice came from afar.

"Xiao Lao!"

Jiang Chenyin walked over quickly and stood beside her. His eyes suddenly fell on Fu Zhengyu, and his blue eyes were slightly vigilant.

This man's style is rare. Could it be that Xiao Ao...?

"Xiao Ao, is this your friend?"

"No, he is my 'new fan'."

Jiang Ao winked at Fu Zhengyu and added an accent to the word "new fan" to indicate that she knew he had not been a fan of hers before.

Fu Zhengyu felt a little hostile, but he didn't care. He looked at Jiang Ao intently, with a slight smile on his handsome face.

"Yes, a new fan."

Seeing the two of them singing along as if no one else was around, the Jiangda musician was filled with jealousy.

He suddenly took Jiang Ao's hand, not caring that she would "turn over" in front of her "fans", but his tone was extremely gentle and full of expectations.

"Xiao Ao, I'm a little tired."