Ultra: Dark Ring Activated!

Several people followed her upstairs and watched the photographer take photos of Meiling.

"Look at her expression, it's like a Wu Dalang sesame cake that has been hard for a few days." Xiaoguang teased Meiling, who had a stern face, while eating an apple.

"Xiao Guang! What are you talking about!" Meiling's face was as distorted as turning pages of a book.

Xiaoguang immediately turned his head away, not daring to look Meiling in the eye.

"Crack!"

Meiling was glaring at Xiaoguang and was directly hit by the flash. The photographer just happened to capture the angry Meiling.

“She’s cute when she’s angry,” said the president and photographer, and then took some more photos.

Feng was watching them openly. With the Nelonga card in his hand, it was no big deal for him to spy on them.

"I'm going to go out for some fresh air." Chigusa suddenly stood up, said this, and immediately walked outside.

"Hey, what's going on?" Xiaoguang was eating an apple, a little confused.

"The weather has been quite depressing these days, so it's about time for Chigusa to go out for some fresh air. After Meiling finishes filming, I'll have to go out for some fresh air too." Kenta said. The school was indeed a bit stuffy these days, and it was normal for her to get some fresh air, so he didn't think much about it.

"That's true. The summer is too hot, and it hasn't rained for many days." Xiaoguang didn't think much about it and continued watching Meiling take photos.

Feng followed Chigusa to the rooftop. Chigusa was indeed taking a breath and also trying to relieve the dissatisfaction in her heart.

"This is jealousy. Although it's not pure, let me make good use of it." A dark spark appeared in Feng's hand, as well as a spark doll of the underwater primitive man Lagun.

Chigusa was sitting on the rooftop. She had already taken the initiative to recommend herself, but the man acted as if he didn't hear her and ignored her completely.

Are her efforts not worth mentioning? All the practice was just for a chance to show herself, but Meiling did nothing and already got the magazine's recognition.

Are innate conditions really that important? If talent can determine everything, then what is hard work?

The more Chigusa thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. If she were the model, she would definitely do better.

"Miss who is working hard to become an idol, I think you just lack an opportunity." Feng slowly descended from the sky. Although his appearance was not very cool, it was almost the same in the eyes of earthlings.

The erosion of darkness, jealousy, and strong desire made Chigusa not care how these men appeared in front of her.

Appearance reflects the heart. Although Feng has the face of a villain, it is undeniable that he has a good appearance. Coupled with those seductive pink-blue eyes, Chigusa directly categorizes Feng as a good guy.

"I lack opportunities?" Chigusa pointed at herself and said.

"Yes, you have a beautiful figure and your dancing is one of the best among all the idols. You are completely different from those who just rely on their looks to make a living. What you lack is an opportunity to show yourself."

"Really? I will also have such an opportunity, right?" Chigusa listened to the person in front of her admitting himself, and began to hate someone who was chosen as a model despite having no ability.

"That's right. We are recording a documentary about hard work, and it just happened to be the star stage. Among this crowd, I found you. All your qualifications are simply impeccable!"

Feng clapped his hands, and two aliens appeared like emotionless puppets, holding a large promotional poster of "The Most Beautiful People in the Galaxy".

"See? This is a big event in the Milky Way. After the filming is finished, you will become a big star in the Milky Way."

"Milky Way? Can I really do it?! Please let me try!" Chigusa did not doubt the authenticity of the activity and directly agreed to Feng's suggestion.

It has come to this point, even if Feng said it was an activity in the M78 Nebula, she would believe it. Chigusa's eyes were full of desire and a hint of jealousy.

"Okay, but the first stage of the performance will not be held on Earth. I need to ask for your opinion." Feng signaled the two aliens behind him to step down, and he gave Chigusa a token of invitation - the Dark Spark and the Ragon Doll.

"Of course! I agree no matter where I am. I want to be the most famous idol." Chigusa directly took the Dark Spark and agreed to Feng's so-called activities.

The dark power was passed to Dark Lugiel through the dark spark in Chigusa's hand, and his strength was restored a little, but it was not enough to complete the gigantic transformation.

Feng cut off another part. He had to be paid for his work. If he didn't pay, he could just take it himself. How much he could take depended on his mood.

Feeling the dark energy flowing into his body, Feng smiled slightly, holding the Lagon doll in his hand and said: "Poke the 'key' in your hand into the sole of his foot, and then it will be your stage."

Feng would lie with his eyes open. A dark spark was said to be the key to becoming an idol. The final right of interpretation was in his hands, and he could say whatever he wanted.

"Then please let me try!" Chigusa reached out and took Lagon's spark doll, then poked it on the sole of her feet, and Chigusa transformed into a Lagon of the same height.

"Are you ready?"

Feng clapped his hands again, signaling the spaceship above to come over.

"Okay!" Chigusa closed her eyes and prepared for her performance.

In a beam of teleportation light, Chigusa, Feng and two other aliens slowly rose into the air and landed on a large luxury spaceship.

The middle of the spaceship was transformed into a stage. Chigusa stared at Ragon's body and came to the center of the stage with a little uneasiness.

She stood in the center of the stage, with the soft lights focused on her. Chigusa was picking at her nails, looking at the aliens around her, feeling extremely nervous.

The cosmic beings applauded enthusiastically. The script had been arranged long ago, and all of them looked at her expectantly. Even though it seemed a little hasty, no one raised any objections.

"Photographers are ready!"

"The lighting guy is ready!"

"The sound engineer is ready!"

After the host confirmed that everyone was ready, he said, "Please start your performance!"

The music started, and Chigusa's body moved lightly to the rhythm. Her arms swung, her toes tapped the floor, her movements were smooth and there was nothing fussy about them.

As for Feng, he is a producer and director, just watch it.

Although I don't want to say it, but dancing with Lagong's face is really an eyesore, not as good as his brother Ji's.

As the music reached a climax, Chigusa's movements became faster, more powerful, and smoother, completely devoid of the immaturity she had at the beginning.

Every time she leaped up, it was like she was chasing the stars, and every time she landed, it was like she was gently embracing the earth below. When the last piece of music ended, Chigusa slowly stopped, and her slightly rising and falling chest showed her fatigue.

After a moment's silence, thunderous applause broke out and all the people in the universe cheered. Although the number of people was small, it was an affirmation of her.

While cheering on the spaceship, Xiaoguang also discovered that Chigusa had not returned yet.

(Seeking praise and urging for updates)