Wang Dong nudged Huo Yuhao with her elbow. "Want to go up and perform something?"
"Brother Yuhao! I want to watch you dance!"
Xiao Xiao gazed at Huo Yuhao with eager eyes.
Huo Yuhao waved his hand and smiled. "Forget it, forget it. I'd better not..."
"What are you being shy about? We're with you, aren't we?"
Before Huo Yuhao could refuse, Wang Dong grabbed him and headed for the stage.
"Brother Yuhao, don't be shy. I'll teach you how to dance in a bit."
As Xiao Xiao spoke, she turned around and performed an awkward move.
Huo Yuhao's face was full of refusal. Making memes was fine.
But he had no desire to become a meme himself.
"Come on, come on!"
Huo Yuhao was dragged onto the stage unwillingly.
"Come on, my Brother Yuhao is going to dance!"
Once onstage, Xiao Xiao shouted down below.
"What did you say... It's too noisy here... I can't hear you..."
"Are you out of your mind? How dare you talk about my brother like that? Be careful, or my brother will mail you Green Corpse Cold!"
"..."
"Wow! It's Lord Yuhao!"
"Lord Yuhao is going to dance!"
"..."
The fangirls called out to Huo Yuhao, telling him not to dance.
But the boys were bursting with excitement, shouting for him to do one.
Some even called Huo Yuhao second brother Kun.
Huo Yuhao covered his face awkwardly. "Damn it, the meme came back to bite me."
"No, I need to use another meme to resolve this crisis!"
Huo Yuhao took the microphone and said:
"Shrek may be small, but it creates legends!"
"The performance, Subject Three, is for everyone!"
"Music, start!"
Huo Yuhao activated the Soul Tool speaker he had made himself.
It played music extracted from his memories.
A rhythmic DJ