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When Song Zege arrived at the event location, night had already fallen, and the stage set up was lit with colorful lights, giving it a sense of fascination and gaudyness.

He heard that Xiao Su came here to sing a song in women's clothing, and many fans got the news, so many young and beautiful girls who didn't match the temperament of the whole event gathered on the lawn in front of the stage, discussing excitedly What.

But having said that, the most out of place here is himself, who is in suits and leather shoes mixed with a group of grandparents and aunts who are watching the fun, and there are many girls who turn their heads to observe him as if they are probing.

The situation was not good, Song Zege moved a few steps slightly and squeezed forward a little.

"Are you the boss of the event?" the girl next to her asked weakly.

Song Zege didn't answer, but put on a very serious and cold expression.

The person who turned his head to watch the excitement subconsciously gave way, as if to open the door for this person who seemed to be the "boss".

So Song Zege managed to grab a seat in the VIP front row without any effort.

The stage was empty for a few minutes, and after the lights flickered for a while, a band came out. They said it was a local rock band, and they wanted to warm up the scene first.

Immediately heard the beating of drums and the sound of very bold and unrestrained singing.

It was sung in the local dialect of City W. Mr. Song was dumbfounded when he heard it. He only thought that the lead singer's voice was so loud that he didn't want it. He felt that the booth that was set up could collapse for him.

After the song was over, the band went down after saying some words of thanks, and there was no movement on the stage.

Song Zege began to hear the uncles and aunts around him start talking about their daily life. Although they didn't quite understand, Song Zege had a vague feeling that they were discussing important life events of the younger generation.

He was thinking about when Xiao Su would appear on stage, when someone patted his shoulder suddenly.

"Young man, do you have a partner? My boy is very handsome, and he matches you very well at first glance." An aunt in a dark purple dress with curly hair asked him with a smile.

Song Zegemo, this aunt's eyes are too sharp, not only can she tell that he is not a local, but she also knows that he likes men, it's amazing.

"Yes, yes," Song Zege said while nodding, pointing to the stage, "my partner will come out in a while."

After Song Zege finished speaking, he saw the aunt gave a meaningful oh and blinked at him.

Mr. Song, who was even more uncertain, pretended to be calm and stared at the stage motionlessly.

A man in a suit and a hat came out from the side, followed by a woman in a red cheongsam with curly hair tied to her side.

The woman was extraordinarily tall, and her figure was vaguely familiar. The colorful lights hit his side face in an unpredictable way.

Song Zege looked at the long snow-white legs looming under the cheongsam with big slits, and his whole body tensed up.

At this time, the two people on the stage had already walked to the center and turned around.

There was a crazy ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh in the audience.

"Ah, it's the goddess Nini!"

"Oh my God! It's Qipao Ni! I'm going to pass out for seven days!"

"Shocking benefits! I want to broadcast it online!"

The continuous discussion and exclamation made Song Zege even more irritable, saying that he came to sing?How did you become a "hostess"?

He had the urge to pull the people off the stage, take them away and stuff them into his car, but when he thought that he still had old issues that he hadn't explained clearly, he restrained himself.

"Young man, is this girl your partner? She's so pretty." The aunt beside her added fuel to the fire.

Xiao Su on the stage was very calm and dedicated, doing what a hostess should do.

During the period, many teased his appearance, figure and age, but he calmly resolved them.

After talking about a lot of things, and inviting several sponsor representatives to take turns to give speeches, they entered the interactive session.

The person sent by the organizer of the event selects a few audience members to dance with the host on the stage.

As soon as the man got down to the front row, when he walked to Song Zege's side, Song Zege grabbed his hand. Song Zege grabbed his hand and put it on his sleeve. You are not finished.

So the man cowardly brought Boss Song up, and arranged him next to the hostess knowingly.

The audience is still selecting candidates, but the two on the stage are fighting with their eyes.

Boss Song really has the leisure to come to this small event to join in the fun.

Not to join in the fun, but to join you.

No, you still have a bunch of little anchors waiting to be lucky.

I have a bunch of little anchors, some named Xiao Su, some named Nini, some named Xiaoliuer, and some called Nini, do you think I should be named Nini by chance tonight?

Nini said he didn't want to agree.

The music started, and the people on the stage began to dance in all kinds of ways.

Xiao Su is not very good at dancing. He listened to the music and danced the twist dance based on his feeling. He twisted his feet and waved his arms. His rhythm dances with him.

Xiao Su looked at Song Zege in shock and disbelief, as if he was asking, you can dance this, but suddenly he seemed to understand something, and smiled brightly at Song Zege.

This smile almost made Song Zege's ankle twist and cramp.

They faced each other and danced in tacit cooperation, and the people around them spread out and danced casually. The people in the audience watched the wonderful dance on the stage and applauded.

Xiao Su moved his hands over V's eyes, and the lights on the stage shone brightly in his eyes, but he couldn't stop the smile inside.

Song Zege leaned forward suddenly, as if he was about to kiss Xiao Su, but stopped when the tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose, wrapped his arms around Xiao Su's waist and led him around in a circle, and stopped just at the end of the music.

The wonderful closing action drew a burst of applause.

After the interactive session ended, it was time for some band singers to perform. Xiao Su was temporarily pulled over to save the scene. At this time, he didn’t really need himself as a hostess. He was going backstage, but someone grabbed his hand and pulled him into the An empty utility room.

There was no light in the temporary utility room, it was pitch black, Xiao Su was held by the man, only the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

"Song Zege?" Xiao Suxian asked.

"It's me." He said and hugged Xiao Su.

"Let me hug you, you are too cold."

"I'm going to get dressed." Xiao Su was pressed in his arms, his voice muffled.

"Well, I know, now I'm dressing you."

"What kind of clothes are these..."

"It's an exclusive custom made by Alumni Song, it's only for you to wear."

"Lie," Xiao Su tried to break free, but was pushed back, "Obviously there is still a white moonlight in my heart."

After Xiao Su finished speaking, he heard Song Zege's laughter, and suddenly felt heat in his ears.

Song Zege put his mouth close to Xiao Su's ear.

"The white moonlight in the sky is you, and the cinnabar mole on my heart is also you."

"I like you, Xiao Su."

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The author has something to say: there should be quite a lot of extras at the end of the main text. This article is too different from what I expected