Dad, Please Let Me Be Your One-Person Fan! Chapter 99

--How amazing.

Luo Chan's personality puzzle was completed that time, sealed deep in her consciousness, like light frozen in amber, freezing a complete dream puzzle, waiting to be retrieved at any time.

Chu Yuanqing, however, was different. No matter how much information her subconscious collected or how many fragments of her personality she constructed, just when she thought she was getting close to complete, the whole puzzle suddenly seemed so incomplete.

It's like painting a portrait of someone in a vast expanse of snow; no matter how skillfully you wield your brush, it will be instantly submerged by the continuously falling pure white.

But where does the heavy snow come from in the subconscious?

Ultimately, it's nothing more than Golden Haired Doggy's inexhaustible curiosity about someone.

The personality puzzle isn't some mysterious thing; it's simply a collection of subconscious information that forms a general and abstract impression framework. The dream puzzle, on the other hand, is the core built upon this framework.

Xie Qingxuan has no feelings for the stage, nor does she have any dreams of becoming an idol. That's why she uses this abstract replication method to create so-called jigsaw puzzle modules, which, as if through Self-hypnosis, load and give birth to similar emotions.

In other words, the personality puzzle is a tool.

In her heart, Chu Yuanqing had somehow transcended the definition of a tool. As a vibrant and ever-changing human being, [Meditation State] could never truly simulate the other person's personality.

Unfortunately, her natural airheadedness was extreme, she murmured to herself.

"Could it be... that I've taken Xiao Qing as my muse?"

"So, the more I try to depict her, the more I realize how many details are missing, and each time I feel I'm getting closer to the complete picture, I feel genuinely happy."

Xie Qingxuan rubbed her legs together, snuggling under the covers. She thought and thought, unable to sleep, so she silently grabbed a pillow and brazenly crawled into Chu Yuanqing's bed, saying earnestly:

"Xiao Qing, I want to sleep with you."

Chu Yuanqing opened her sleepy eyes in a daze and saw the fair-skinned, beautiful, busty, and incredibly obedient Great Demon King lying on his side next to her without any dignity, hugging a pillow, completely unaware that he was being affectionate, and making a very direct request to get close.

Chu Yuanqing shook his head resolutely and said:

"No, I'm used to sleeping alone."

Xie Qingxuan thought for a moment, then calmly expressed her true feelings:

"But I need to understand you more, get closer to you, and interact with you more in order to perform on stage even better."

Chu Yuanqing had a set of skills for detecting lies. When he could tell that the other party was not lying, he simply silenced them.

The reason Liuli was able to deceive her in the first place was because the other party was abnormal to the point of schizophrenia.

But surely Qingxuan wouldn't be schizophrenic, right? So these words are most likely not lies.

Is it possible that... girl group idols need to constantly stick together to improve their stage chemistry?

Chu Yuanqing's worldview was broadened, and she began to worry about her daughter's future sexual orientation.

While it's difficult to turn a straight woman gay, whether she'll still like men after graduating from a long-term career is indeed an unknown.

Chu Yuanqing thought about it again and felt that whether his Little Cotton-padded Jacket liked boys or girls didn't seem to matter much, so he was relieved.

Then, she looked at the silent Golden Haired Doggy, thinking it would be foolish to reason with such a clueless person. Being extremely sleepy, she simply drew a picture in the center of the bed with her finger and earnestly replied:

"You're not allowed to go beyond this point; you can only sleep for ten minutes."

Xie Qingxuan nodded obediently. She lay quietly on one side of the bed, feeling the warmth, breathing, and even the heartbeat of the person next to her. It felt as if snowflakes were falling softly in her ears. Before long, she drifted off to sleep peacefully.

The next morning.

Chu Yuanqing belatedly broke free from his drowsy state.

The girl looked at the beautiful girl next to her, who still hadn't crossed the boundary line, her platinum blonde hair scattered on the pillow, her sleeping face like an angel. She first pondered the impact of the curse on her mind, then felt a pang of nostalgia for this scene, and her eyes softened.

When Xiao Shu was very young, she slept in the same bed with him every day.

However, compared to her own Little Cotton-padded Jacket's restless sleeping posture, which often involved kicking off the covers, Xie Qingxuan seemed overly well-behaved and obedient. She wouldn't move her hands or feet and was even very well-behaved when she was asleep.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem like sleeping together with the other person is such a big deal?

Same day.

Liang Xiaoxiao emerged from the nightmare and stumbled into the bathroom, gagging at the sink as she looked at herself in the mirror.

The girl's face was sickly pale, and an ominous Black Mist lingered in her eyes. Her eyes, which were usually infectious and cheerful when she smiled, were now tinged with coldness.

Although she survived the second Nightmare Corridor, she was beginning to gradually approach a breakdown.

Only,

"It's not over yet."

Liang Xiaoxiao muttered to herself, ignoring her teammates' concern, silently shaking off their arms that were trying to pull her to the infirmary, and continued walking towards the [Flow State] training ground.

Effort does not always guarantee a reward.

Even dreams can deceive you.

Now, she only has two choices: either drown with them, or... be reborn from the ashes together.

Another day has passed.

Time passed, and the moment arrived when the two teams' double-A combinations would officially face off.

The official Flash Dance team has also reopened its Live Broadcast Room after a long hiatus.

Volume 1: Chapter 105, "Dangerous Party," a story of misplaced ambiguity and the Demon King. (5K1 votes requested)

Within minutes of the Live Broadcast Room starting, hundreds of thousands of fans who had been intensely watching the official website flooded in, cheering for freedom and going wild like wild beasts released from their cages.

"Waaaaah, it's been six days! A full six days! Do you know how I've been without Flash Dance???"

"I'm so upset, it actually started airing! It's been almost a week now, how many stage battles have they had already?"

"Where's Qing Bao? Where's Qing Bao? Where's Qing Bao? Where's my beloved Qing Bao???"

"My DD spirit is burning! Pretty girls, Mommy's coming???"

"Hehehe, hurry up and bring it up, give me some pure love and cuckoldry."

The barrage of comments flooded the screen like a tsunami, a dazzling display of vibrant colors.

The surprise livestream by "Flash Dance" climbed to the bottom of the trending topics within ten minutes, prompting more fans to click into the Live Broadcast Room while simultaneously cursing it, and forwarding it to their friends and family to celebrate the surprise together.

It's worth noting that according to the rules set by Dream Weaver Rabbit, it's perfectly normal for the third and fourth episodes to be delayed by up to a month. However, given the current popularity of Flash Dance, it doesn't lack viewers even without live streams, making fans have no hope for any recent live stream activity from Flash Dance.

Therefore, the official website's current "sneak attack" can be described as a divine intervention, instantly elevating the audience from hell to heaven, greatly raising the threshold for happiness, and possessing a certain aesthetic appeal to PUA.

This live stream did not use a split-screen mode, but instead focused directly on a spacious, stadium-like, pure white indoor space. In the center was a stage with excellent decoration and design, and its lighting system complemented the all-white mural dome.

Unfortunately, the pretty little sister that everyone was expecting wasn't in the picture.

Only the mentors, who have become increasingly invisible lately, and a certain mascot that is universally disliked, are smiling warmly at the audience and greeting them friendly.

Ignoring the barrage of "friendship" comments, Dream Weaver Rabbit snapped its fingers.

A giant projection screen unfolded from the void.

--Chu Yuanqing, Xie Qingxuan.

--Chen Yining, Ji Shuzhu.

These four A-Class contestants, who are gradually becoming increasingly popular in China and whose popularity is growing rapidly, have just appeared on screen and have already sparked a discussion in the Live Broadcast Room:

"Oh my god, I'm a follower of both 'Qing Cheng Qing Guo' and 'Ri Yi Yue Shu,' and if these two teams fight, no matter who wins or loses, won't I have to suffer the 'bullish head' pain???? No way! Absolutely not!!!"

"I'm furious! I'm panicking! I'm getting anxious! I'm about to break down???"

"Waaaaah, why are these two teams so aggressive? How did they end up facing off in the 2v2 stage?!"

"Strength-focused players are already feeling the joy. Regardless of which side wins, they can assemble an unparalleled 3A team, and an all-SSR team would be fantastic!"

"Don't overthink it. According to the rules, you can refuse even if you lose. With the strength of these two teams, even if the dance is redrawn and 10 points are deducted in advance, it's still not difficult to defeat the other teams with B-Class rankings."

"That's for sure. Those who are 'sleeping with the Ri Yi Yue Shu's are very confident. Even if they lose, any one of them will firmly refuse. That's the true value of childhood sweethearts!"

"Hehe, those who ship 'Qing Cheng Qing Guo' are also very confident. Qing Bao and Xie Bao won't give up on each other! So this is most likely Stage Battle that is destined to have a winner, but is destined to have no one advance???"

The Dream Weaver Rabbit floated in mid-air, watching the comments with great interest. It seemed to have enjoyed the show enough before remembering its job: it slowly clapped its hands and began reciting passionate lines:

"As you can see, this will be the first stage Stage Battle in the teammate competition where all the teams are composed of A-Class players! The outcome of this battle may turn the wheel of fate and determine the final team composition for the second Public Performance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the live stream switched to two dressing rooms behind the stage.

The Young Lady was biting her hair tie with her lowered eyes, using her slender fingers to braid her raspberry-red hair into a dashing ponytail.

Ji Shuzhu sat beside him, quietly turning the pages of a book, but her eyes were unfocused, as if she were deep in thought, with something on her mind.

In the dressing room on the other side,

Chu Yuanqing looked at the person in the mirror.

The girl wore a pure white sleeveless tube top underneath, which accentuated her full breasts and created a shapely silhouette. The short blazer she wore over it covered most of the curves, reducing the seductive and erotic feel, but adding a touch of mystery that made people want to peek inside.

Her slender waist, revealing her skin, was concealed by a high-waisted pencil skirt in the same color scheme. The waist belt was exquisitely crafted, with thin coffee-colored straps crisscrossing through three pairs of holes to form a pretty bow. She wore a pair of thick-soled, matching boots.

This outfit isn't anything special; it's a classic urban hot girl style that uses visual effects to make the upper and lower body proportions three to seven to flatter the figure, which fits the bar atmosphere created by the lyrics of "Dangerous Party".

Xie Qingxuan's stage outfits are even simpler.

She wore a pure white silk shirt with a soft sheen, over which was a fitted sports bra. The loose design of the shirt accentuated her curves perfectly. She paired it with slim-fitting black trousers and matching Martin boots.

The only highlight of this outfit is the back of the shirt, where a smooth slit is cut at the shoulder blade, allowing the remaining fabric to drape naturally.

Xie Qingxuan's back was fully exposed, revealing his fair and smooth skin and the smooth lines of his spine. A thin silver chain was tied to the openwork of the fabric, shimmering with a beautiful luster when it swayed, creating a style that blended asceticism and ambiguity.

In summary, it's a super cool outfit that perfectly suits a man's style.

The viewers in the Live Broadcast Room immediately noticed the discrepancies and began to go crazy:

"Ahhh, it's hot Qing Bao! Pound her to the ground and do it!"

"Waaaaah, Qing Bao, after seeing you, of my three little lambs, only lamb A and lamb C are still alive. One of them is dead. I feel so helpless."

"Huh?? What sheep? Itchy, huh? Squeeze me, I'll dunk on you with my manicured fingers?!"

"Wow, Xie Bao really danced in the male position, such a cool aura! Hehehe, he must be just as dominant in bed, right? Go Xie Bao! It's time to show the world the Great Demon King's aggressive side!"

"Yay! Qing Bao is dancing in the female position! That's so cool! We'll soon see Qing Bao's adorable face as she reluctantly twists and turns to kiss in the wrong position!"

"I've moved to Bengbu. Why is it that even though Qing Bao is dressed in a sexy style, she inexplicably has a cold, lonely, and melancholic vibe? It's outrageous! What kind of innocent little widow is she? So cute it's killing me???"

"I don't care whether Qing Bao can win or not, I only care if Qing Bao can secretly pull off Great Demon King while dancing to 'Dangerous Party,' giving me a huge contrast???"

Looking at the unfamiliar yet stunningly beautiful and innocent-looking girl in the mirror, Chu Yuanqing smiled contentedly on her lovely face. She cast aside the scalp-tingling shame and embarrassment, immersing herself in ease and joy, as if she had tasted freedom in advance.

The sense of relief and liberation that comes with finally facing execution after dozens of agonizing days of waiting for death is a complex emotion that is incomprehensible to outsiders.

As long as we lose this game, everyone can embrace the happiest ending for themselves!

Chen Yining and Ji Shuzhu will be able to obtain A-Class teammates.

Xie Qingxuan is able to assemble the envisioned 3A-level powerhouse team.

Chu Yuanqing, on the other hand, can be relieved of his burdens, comfortably slack off, and even justifiably cancel the second Public Performance that fans are looking forward to, thus being eliminated directly.

With such a perfect script, who could possibly come up with a better solution?

Of course, she didn't want the stage to falter or deliberately drag Xie Qingxuan down, causing her to suffer another defeat.

In fact, Chu Yuanqing had been working very hard to increase his chances of winning the stage PK, and almost every day he was repeatedly trampling on the little male dignity he had left.

Especially that cutting-edge technology that enhances muscle memory in dance.

After using it for several days, the girl can now perform those shameful and ambiguous actions skillfully without even thinking when she hears familiar background music, as if something strange has been engraved in her DNA, making her mind and body incredibly "filthy".

Furthermore, in order to coordinate with the Golden Haired Doggy and enhance some kind of mysterious stage chemistry, she even agreed to let the dog sleep on the side yesterday. Having paid such a price, how can it be said that she intentionally wanted to lose?

Chu Yuanqing's judgment of defeat was based on objective facts.

She couldn't borrow Charlotte's brilliance, and no matter how hard she tried, her results couldn't reach the A-Class- level, making her a hindrance.

But what about the opponent?

Chen Yining and Ji Shuzhu are not only excellent A-Class players, but also childhood sweethearts who have known each other for more than ten years.

Whether it's their efficiency in learning partner dances or the level of understanding between the two, they are far superior to this hastily formed pair.

In other words, defeat is the norm.