Chapter 43- Group Performance

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Crosson’s broadcasting hall.

The bowl shaped building went silent the instant the magnesium spotlights came on.

A lonely beam of light split the stage, cutting through the middle of the audience’s field of vision like a sharp edged weapon. There was only one person in the beam.

Wu Jin.

Wu Jin had recreated his appearance from the evaluation match. He’d barely put on any foundation, and had only added a light layer of gloss. He wore a black combat jacket with the Crosson Show logo printed on it, and a pure black vest inside.

He gave the camera a bright smile.

The frozen audience was suddenly stirred up, and shrill screams burst into the air. For a moment, the noise rushed in like the tide, and the mama fans and sister fans finally recovered from their previous petrification:

“Little Witch––It’s Little Witch ahhhh!!!”

“I’ve been teased to death... my son has been changed!! Your mama says you’re not allowed to smile like this!!!”

Beneath the stage, Wei Shi’s eyes narrowed slightly.

There was no doubt that the softness of the youth was enough to attract all gazes, and a single smile was enough to garner sky-breaking levels of goodwill.

However, in the next moment when the Crosson Show theme song began to play, the youth’s lips suddenly pursed, his head tilted slightly, long fingers stretching out as he made a silent gesture towards the audience off-stage. His half drooping long eyelashes covered the keen flash in those light amber eyes.

The shrill screams came to an abrupt stop as fans were left at a loss for a moment due to the youth’s gaze. The entire stage, and even the entire audience, was instantly suppressed by this gesture.

If the Wu Jin from just now was still the same one that the audience of the Crosson Show was familiar with, then the current him was a whole world apart.

Almost nobody had ever seen such a Wu Jin.

His eyes were ambiguous under the warm lighting, but they seemed to be stripped of emotion if one looked closer. His facial features were distant and cool––

Damn, it was deadly sexy.

The women seated closest to the contestants were so excited that they almost leaped up. Although they suppressed their voices due to their idol’s hand gesture, their voices could still be heard as they discussed, “Little Witch... this really is Little Witch... I don’t want to be a mama fan anymore, I can’t, I want to...”

Red turned back in a daze, then abruptly shriveled up when he met Wei Shi’s gaze.

The first eight beats rang in at this time, and the youth suddenly began to move.

The warm stage spotlights outlined the mottled edges between light and shadow, showcasing loose sleeves, a tight waist, and panther-like leg curves. His movements were powered from his shoulders and elbows, revealing clean, straight shadow lines due to his extremely precise control of power, then retracting around his tight waist and abdomen––

When the combat jacket flew up, a thin layer of muscle could be seen on the arm that moved so explosively, emitting an attractive sheen under the lights and shadows.

There was no doubt that the Wu Jin on the stage ruled over everything in sight.

Wei Shi’s face was expressionless.

Even he hadn’t thought that Wu Jin could burst out so aggressively after colliding together with the stage.

It was like the rabbit spirit had transformed into a little wolf cub, inspiring the most powerful desire for conquest to rise up in his heart. He wanted to hold him down, set his teeth against his tight waist, his slender arms, and have the wolf cub cry out for mercy like a little rabbit spirit&#k2026;

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