With Money, I Can Keep Pursuing Her! / The Confidence of a High-Ranking Black-Class Girl! Four

Perhaps only the poems of the ancients can truly describe these three fairies!

Although few young people in today's society are exposed to traditional Chinese zither music, that doesn't stop it from being pleasant to listen to. After all, isn't it enough that it sounds good?

Just like some people enjoy listening to English songs, appreciating their beautiful melodies and vocals, even if they can't fully understand them or don't understand them at all, it doesn't stop them from appreciating English songs!

The fan service segment at the concert was something all fans had been eagerly anticipating, excitedly wondering. "Will Xianyin pick me?"

"Never mind, I'd give up fifty years of my roommate's lifespan so that the ladies of Xianyin can pick me!"

"Wow, so beautiful, really so beautiful! Those white stockings... oh no, I mean, the girls are so beautiful!"

"This is a fairy descending to earth!"

Even from afar, it is enough to captivate and enchant.

Among them, all of Ling Mengxue's friends also became mentally impaired.

Zhao Ping's gaze was somewhat vacant, and he didn't care that Zhao Lei was shaking him incessantly. He had long forgotten about the live broadcast recording and kept lamenting why Ling Feng hadn't come, saying that he had missed a good show.

Although Tang Ling and the others recorded the enchanting songs and paintings, they were still stunned.

Whether it was the audience at the scene or in the live broadcast room, friends and family were all moved to tears, as if it were a large-scale funeral, and there was actually a sense of sadness.

Of course, the strongest feeling was definitely excitement and passion!

Ling Mengxue didn't know how to operate a talent show or anything like that; she just stood by and waited.

Hmm... it seems they invited a lucky fan on stage for a friendly chat and photo opportunity.

On the contrary, she didn't feel anything during the performance just now, but now, thinking back to the fact that she was being watched by hundreds of thousands or even millions of people, her face immediately turned red.

Is it really that awkward?

I feel like I could carve out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment with my toes!

[img=700,495] Chapter Twenty-Nine: If I have money, I can keep chasing!

As dusk fell, despite the dazzling colored lights on display, the moonlight made them appear even more beautiful.

Luo Xiyan turned around and looked at her quietly. Her beautiful, moon-like eyes were filled with tenderness, and her cherry-like lips curved into a gentle smile, as if telling a beautiful myth.

Even girls are captivated by her stunning beauty, exclaiming that they can't resist it!

Ling Mengxue was slightly taken aback, and a faint smile also appeared on her face.

A gentle breeze caressed her snow-white hair, causing it to sway in the night air, and the surrounding air was filled with the sweet fragrance of a young girl, creating a very elegant and comfortable feeling.

"Waaaaah~ Little Mengxue is so beautiful, I want to take her home~"

In the dressing room, Shu Momo saw Ling Mengxue through the bright red curtain, and she almost burst into tears.

Beside her, Lan Keyue sighed. She reached out to pull her but couldn't budge her. After thinking for a moment, she took out her phone and cast her vote, completely convinced of her mistake.

Despite practicing diligently and spending almost all my points on acting skills, I still fell short in the end.

Is it because of a lack of luck?

Or did the other party use cheats?

"Don't be sad, we have a strong will. Maybe they're even more hardworking than us." Shangguan Tao stood up from the dressing table, stretched, and casually tossed aside a few exquisitely wrapped little gifts.

"I signed a few greeting cards for our big star."

"Wow, let's make a few more ourselves! This is Miracle's autograph! We could definitely make a lot of money selling them online!" Shu Momo suddenly turned around, her eyes shining.

"Have some decency!" Lan Keyue snapped out of her daze and smacked Shu Momo on the head. "What's this? Like a peddler praising his own wares?"

Shu Momo covered her head, looking aggrieved, and muttered softly, "Mo Mo was just joking, how could you hit someone so hard? So love can disappear, right?"

"Pah! Pah! Still trying to act cute and pitiful? This little girl needs to be taught a lesson!"

"Ah! Sister Lan, I was wrong, please stop pinching! My face is going to get deformed! If Xiao Mengxue sees this, she definitely won't like me anymore!"

"Get lost!!"

On stage, Ling Mengxue silently waited for Miss Su and the others to make their moves; she didn't know anything about lucky audience members.

I'll let go of the fact that she's a new member of the Xianyin, since she's only participating in one competition. The main concern is that her identity as the silver-haired Astral Mark Girl has become common knowledge after the initial publicity.

Do we have to wear masks every time we go out from now on?

This would waste masks, it's not worth it!

Under the colorful night sky, various light signs and glow sticks shone like stars, stretching as far as the eye could see. Amidst the bustling crowd, familiar faces and strangers alike came into view.

But when her Spatial Perception inadvertently swept across a corner, Ling Mengxue suddenly stopped.

Even though the lighting was dim and the audience was sparse in that quiet corner, she still recognized the figure.

"Isn't this the clone of that Dark Girl from last night? Another clone?"

Although the other party used magic to blur their appearance, this figure is definitely correct!

This area is densely populated; any spell cast here would kill a large number of people—it's practically a giant slaughterhouse.

Did the other party harbor malicious intent?

Or are you just here to see a concert?

The concert fans had been eagerly anticipating the giveaway, and almost everyone held onto a sliver of hope that they would win something.

"I really hope I get selected, but I'm so nervous. The odds are only one in hundreds of thousands, what am I thinking? But if I could really sing with my idol and take a picture with him, my best friend would be so envious! I feel like I'd wake up laughing in my dreams!"

"Hehe~hehe~" A girl in the ordinary audience seats was so engrossed in her own fantasy that she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The more I imagine it, the more excited I get!

A woman in a black dress next to her saw her suddenly giggling incessantly, and a faint smile involuntarily appeared on her lips. She understood the feelings of fans meeting their idols, as most of the teenagers who came to the concert were fans of celebrities.

The girl was still lost in her wonderful fantasy of being chosen to go on stage when she glanced up and was instantly overwhelmed by happiness. (???)

The girl in the very center of that giant screen, wearing the latest Xianyin merchandise hair accessory and a long orange dress—isn't that me?!

Su Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to which friend it was; she simply checked the seat number on the screen as usual, and said, "Next, please welcome this lucky little fan to the stage. She can choose any of the new songs to sing along to, and also take a photo with them!"

Singing together? Taking a group photo!!

Upon hearing those two words, the little girl was stunned. Her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief. "No way? No way? Happiness came too suddenly!"

Just as the girl stood up in disbelief, as if in a dream, the woman next to her suddenly moved aside silently and nudged her clothes.

"Hey, little sister, it's you! You're so lucky! Could you give me this opportunity? I'm willing to pay 200,000 for it."

The girl paused for a moment, then a conflicted look appeared on her face.

She's a Hall Immortal Sound Idols! This time, she spent several thousand yuan on concert tickets, which she saved up by living frugally. After all, for a student to spend so much money is enough to prove her true love for her idol. How could she be so easily bought off by money? (`へ?)

Moreover, being chosen by one's favorite idol in a chance that comes in hundreds of thousands is an opportunity that one might never have again in their lifetime. To betray them like this would be tantamount to treason, wouldn't it?

Although 200,000 yuan is indeed very tempting for an ordinary student, true love still trumps everything!

After a fierce internal struggle, the girl shook her head, a determined glint in her beautiful eyes. "I'm sorry, sister, I love the girls at Xianyin. I really love them!!" (o^^o)

"Five hundred thousand."

"Make a deal!"

"..."

The woman in the black dress smiled and silently took out her phone to transfer the money.

When you can't get something done with money, it's because you don't have enough money.

Just like when you're playing a game, if you can't beat a certain level, you need to reflect on it and think about what Mr. Ma said: Did you spend your 648 (presumably a large sum of money)?

Although the girl ultimately chose money, she still felt a sense of relief; at least when she took out 200,000 yuan, 99% of people would definitely fall for it.

Sorry, that's just how reality is.

The girl was overjoyed after receiving the transfer; could she really get 500,000 yuan for free just by attending a concert?

If word got out, wouldn't everyone be green with envy?

Although I felt a little regretful for missing the opportunity to sing and take photos with my idol, this temporary loss is for a better encounter in the future!

Hehe... hehe... woo... woowoowoo...

Please forgive me, my Xianyin ladies!

If you have money, you can keep pursuing it!

I'm still Hall fan of the sisters!!

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Ling Mengxue didn't intend to keep staring at the Dark Girl. Since she was just there to watch a concert and hadn't caused any trouble, why keep bothering her?

She thought this to herself, but when she saw the lucky audience member who went on stage at the end, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

The audience looked at the woman on stage with faces full of envy.

It has to be said that the audience members who were selected are incredibly lucky. Not only did they have the opportunity to sing a short duet with the Immortal Sound Idols, but they also got to take a group photo with three super popular idols. This is something that can be recorded in their personal history!

Not only were all the fans in the audience envious, but Zhao Ping, who was also in the audience, was very envious!

"With an odds of only a few hundred thousand, I still didn't get it. Is my goddess destined to leave me?"

Looking at everything on the stage, Zhao Ping kept shaking his head and sighing, but when he saw the black figure, he felt a strange dizziness and shook Zhao Lei next to him.

"Zhao Lei, wake up! Take a look, doesn't that girl look familiar?"

"Huh?... Hmm? It seems so." Zhao Lei rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, and said, wiping the drool off his face at the same time.

He had been waiting for so long that he had just had a beautiful dream in which he saw three stunningly beautiful fairies, as if he had traveled through the magnificent world of ancient literature.

Seeing that he was still looking drowsy, Zhao Ping's lips twitched, and he raised his hand to give him another flick on the forehead. He forcefully pulled Zhao Lei's head towards the stage and said angrily, "Take another good look, do you remember now?!"

"Huh??" Zhao Lei narrowed his eyes, then took out his binoculars and examined her more closely. "What's so interesting? She's just a woman... Holy crap? A dark Magical Girls?!"

When his gaze swept over the woman's blurry face, he jumped up from his chair and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

The story of the silver-haired Astral Mark Girl and the Dark Witch has been all over Linzhuo lately, and it's become known to almost everyone online, appearing on every major forum and website.

It's safe to say that anyone who has seriously studied news videos knows that the Black Witch's face is impossible to see clearly, but at first glance, it doesn't feel out of place at all; people will automatically imagine her as a beautiful woman. The exact appearance varies from person to person, and no one knows what she really looks like; all that is known is that the witch's magic is evil and eerie!

The scene quieted down considerably, as many people seemed to have noticed that something was amiss.

"That girl in the black dress looks so familiar, I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."

"Is it a figure? It reminds me of a witch in the recent news, but Miss Xingxue has already defeated that witch!" a young man in a VIP seat said with some curiosity.

"Yes, yes, I remember now. Wasn't it the news about the Twilight Student Street? I saw it too, but it's a bit of a pity I didn't get to go on stage."

"What witch stuff? Evil will ultimately be defeated by justice! I'm a fan now, I'm coming clean! I'm Xingxue's dog!"

"..."

In the interactive area after the concert, the idols would only occasionally come over to interact with or shake hands with fans.

Seeing that the lucky audience member had a strange demeanor, Su Xiaoxiao didn't think much of it and was about to go through the normal procedure when Ling Mengxue suddenly flashed over and blocked her way.

The conference is still in progress, and not only are there more than 200,000 people watching on-site, but also tens of millions of viewers from all over the country are watching as well, which makes me a little confused.

What's wrong?

Could it be a new performance?

Luo Xiyan glanced at the newcomer, and a strange light suddenly flashed in her originally calm and beautiful eyes. She took a small step forward without making a sound.

"Xiaoxue, what's wrong?" Su Xiaoxiao asked, a hint of confusion in her eyes. Wasn't everything fine just now?

Many fans screamed wildly in the audience all night, their voices were hoarse, but the continuous surge of dopamine and adrenaline made them temporarily forget their current situation.

As the atmosphere grew somewhat subdued, the scene quieted down, and everyone began discussing what had happened on stage.

However, some sharp-eyed people immediately noticed that something was wrong with the woman; she was shrouded in a faint black mist, and her face was blurry and indistinct, almost impossible to see clearly.