"Looking into your eyes, I become a Trouble Maker"①
"If I stand by your side, I become a Trouble Maker"
"Little by little, more, more, more"
"Gradually, more, more, more"
"I can't control my heart either"
"So that you won't forget me, I always appear before you"
"I always make your heart waver; you can't shake me off"
"After stealing another kiss from your lips, I run away"
The roar of the crowd surged several levels higher.
The two figures onstage were pressed close together. Ye Zexi and He Jinyun both wore subtle smoky makeup. Ye Zexi sang and danced at the same time; the originally seductive choreography had been adapted to suit men better without losing any of its sexiness.
He Jinyun's deep eyes never left Ye Zexi. Their bodies suddenly drew close, their lips seeming about to touch—only to pull sharply apart the next second.
"Ahhhhh, fuck me!!! Kiss him already!!!"
"Why didn't they kiss?!"
"Awsl!!! That hip roll Ye Zexi just did!!! So sexy! Mom!!"
The performance continued:
"I'm a Trou a a a ble! Trouble! Trou! Trouble Maker!"②
"Trouble Maker!"
"Trouble Maker!"
"Trouble Maker!"
"Trouble Maker!"
The audience had screamed themselves hoarse, and many fans' voices were already raspy.
The performance Ye Zexi and He Jinyun had given them was too stunning. It was practically a feast for the eyes and ears!
Even He Jinyun's fans were filled with shock.
Seriously!
This was the first time He Jinyun had sung and danced onstage since his debut! Not just danced—sung and danced!
Yet despite that, every movement and every look from He Jinyun could be called perfect.
It was as if he had been born for the stage.
The man's deep eyes were full of love—for the stage, for his fans, and for Ye Zexi.
A glance,