My singer girlfriend is super fierce.

Before leaving, Yu Caiwei took the initiative to confess her love to Ye Zhiqiu. After the scene was captured by the camera, the netizens in the live broadcast room were not calm.

"Show affection! They are actually showing affection!"

"Damn it! Don't think I didn't see it!"

"My heart is dead, the world, destroy it."

"Single dogs suddenly feel that this opening ceremony is so boring."

"Just be happy, you don't have to tell me the details..."

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu was also stunned by Yu Caiwei's sudden sensibility, and seemed to feel the restlessness of the person in his arms.

The two people who were hugging separated, Ye Zhiqiu held Yu Caiwei's shoulders with both hands, and whispered: "Weiwei?"

Yu Caiwei looked at Ye Zhiqiu with her watery eyes for a while, shook her head, and said nothing.

Ye Zhiqiu saw her bangs on her forehead swaying gently, and there was an indescribable sense of tranquility, and couldn't help but fiddle with it with his hands.

"Itchy~" Yu Caiwei shrank her neck.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said, "I'll Q you when we sing, so pay attention."

Yu Caiwei's eyes curved slightly like crescent moons, and she nodded happily.

"Yeah! Come on."

"I'll wait for you."

After saying this, Yu Caiwei did not linger any longer, and took the initiative to hug Ye Zhiqiu again before turning around and leaving.

Returning to the box with the best viewing position, Tong Yao's voice rang out as soon as Yu Caiwei entered the door.

"Weiwei is back!"

Everyone looked over, and Yu Caiwei nodded and greeted.

At this time, the Yu family and the Ye family were in the box, plus Tong Yao, Ding Jie, Li Wenwen and other relatives and friends. The whole box was crowded with more than ten people, and it was extremely lively.

Ye Zitong asked curiously: "Sister Weiwei, did you go to see my brother just now? What was the backstage of the World Cup opening ceremony like?"

Yu Caiwei tilted her head and thought for a while, then answered honestly: "I didn't notice it."

On the side, Tong Yao said casually: "Forget it, it's useless to ask Weiwei, you might as well ask your brother directly later."

"I found that she was weird today. She looked a little absent-minded since this morning, and her reaction was half a beat slower."

Yu Caiwei blushed slightly and retorted: "No way."

Tong Yao sneered and suddenly said: "Your makeup is a little off."

Yu Caiwei's face became anxious, and she hurriedly said: "Really? Yaoyao, help me fix it."

As she said that, she was about to find the makeup bag she carried with her.

"You still said you didn't have it." Tong Yao held her forehead and said weakly: "I lied to you, I didn't have it."

"I just checked it for you 20 minutes ago, and you really forgot it."

Everyone laughed softly, and Yu Caiwei's face became more rosy after being teased.

At the same time, on the other side of the audience seats

The VIP box of the Bay Stadium is located on the same floor. There is a huge floor-to-ceiling glass outside, and the situation of other boxes can be seen from the outside.

Several members of "MISS SIX" are excitedly enjoying the beautiful scenery outside in the box.

The design of the Bay Stadium is inspired by the Bedouin tents used by nomadic peoples in the ancient Middle East, so the entire dome is retractable and looks like a tent.

It was more than 17 o'clock in the evening. Through the open dome of the venue, the sunset in the sky cast a fiery red glow, dyeing the more than 60,000 spectators in the venue, who were densely packed like waves, into a golden color all over the mountains. The picture has a silent sense of beauty and shock.

"It's so beautiful." Han Ji-soo stood in front of the glass and looked out, with longing, envy, and yearning in her eyes.

As a singer, being able to step onto this world-class stage is indeed a dream come true.

"Ji-soo, look there." The voice of her good friend Quan Eun-hye came to my ears.

"What a coincidence, their box is next to them." Quan Enhui secretly pointed in a certain direction, "And over there, that's the American singer Swift's box."

Han Zhixiu looked in the direction she pointed, and saw Yu Caiwei in the box next to her, and Taylor Swift on the other side.

The three boxes were connected, and everyone could see each other's situation.

"Wow, that Zhiqiu Oppa's girlfriend looks really beautiful." Quan Enhui sighed, and then "maliciously" speculated: "Huh, she must have been dressing up for a long time."

As she said, Quan Enhui pulled Han Zhixiu over and stood in the middle of the crowd.

"Zhixiu, stand here, we all support you."

"You can't lose your momentum!"

Han Zhixiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to say something when a voice came from the side.

"It's started!"

Everyone quickly cast their eyes on the stage.

The entire opening ceremony is expected to last 30 minutes, and the rhythm is actually very tight. After playing a short film full of technology and desert style, it was followed by several consecutive large-scale song and dance performances with unique characteristics.

Technology and Antiquity, the fusion of modern and traditional scenes made the audience enjoy watching, and the atmosphere gradually became heated.

After another song and dance performance, the opening ceremony was halfway through. At this time, the sunset had fallen, and the sky outside gradually turned into night. Suddenly, all the lights in the venue dimmed.

There was a moment of turmoil in the atmosphere, and then the audience seemed to realize something, and cheers came from somewhere.

Then, cheers and shouts spread rapidly, and the momentum became louder and louder.

At this time, in the live broadcast room of the opening ceremony in China, the number of barrages increased suddenly.

"Here we go!"

"Ye Zhiqiu!"

"Fuck! So handsome!"

In the center of the entire venue, a huge cylindrical light was illuminated, reflecting Ye Zhiqiu's figure. Not far behind him was a rock band.

In the center of the stage, Ye Zhiqiu was wearing a loose white sleeveless T-shirt, revealing his muscular arms with clear muscle lines.

On the high-definition screen behind the stage, his handsome face with sharp edges and corners, his slightly long black hair falling naturally, his black eyes as bright as stars looking around the audience, his mouth slightly raised with an arc, and his whole person exuded a strong temperament.

Unparalleled self-confidence! Absolute inner strength! And the pride of "I am the master at this moment"!

At this moment, more than 60,000 audiences in the audience and billions of audiences around the world were deeply attracted by the man on the stage.

The next second, the rock band behind him moved, and the three-beat prelude of "We Will Rock You" with a strong rhythm sounded.

In the prelude, Ye Zhiqiu did not sing out loud, he just made a simple action-raising his hands above his head and clapping to the rhythm of the drums.

The audience suddenly reacted, as if some kind of magic was cast, everyone raised their hands and clapped to the rhythm of Ye Zhiqiu.

The uniform movements of more than 60,000 spectators in the audience created waves in the crowd. The uniform movements had a soul-shaking visual impact.

At this moment, the audience watching the live broadcast on TV and the Internet were already numb after seeing this scene.

This man, without singing a single word of lyrics, just raised his hand and controlled the whole audience...