The Most Popular Comedian [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 3 - The heat is on the rise

Rong Yuheng always felt that there was a slight threat in Wen Zezhen’s words, but he quickly rejected it from the bottom of his heart-they had no grievances and no grudges, how could Wen Zezhen target him.

Thinking of this, Rong Yuheng regained his spirit, put on the arm of the former, with a sincere attitude, “I will work hard.”

“…” Suddenly Wen Zexang had an illusion of bullying.

The lights around the stage dimmed, leaving only one beam falling from the top of the head and hitting the two embracing people. Under the bright and white light beam, you can even see the fine dust floating and hovering clearly.

They did not look at each other, both of them tilted their heads in the same direction, their chins were slightly raised, arrogant as a king patrolling the territory.

In the judges’ seat, Jin Zhiyao couldn’t help but shine—

Two beautiful boys, too seductive!

On the online video, the barrage was cleared for a few seconds, and everyone held their breath, waiting for Wen Zezhen’s rare dance show.

There is Wen Zezong on the stage this time, and they can no longer accompany them backstage. As soon as the music sounded, several lights spread out from the center to the two sides.

At the same time, their feet moved.

Tuck your abdomen, take a step, cut your legs. The lively jumping background music set off the two sharp-edged figures on the stage. Wen Zezheng’s footsteps are steady, his eyes are like broken bamboo, he turned back shoulders and turned with a sense of calmness, abruptly jumping out of a sense of high-level.

On the other hand, Rong Yuheng, with the background music, he seemed to have put wings on his dream, and his whole person drifted with his soul…

His “gone” is really the physical “gone”.

No matter how steady and composure Wen Zezhen is, Rong Yuheng can leap and toss on his side with his arm, and even put his leg on the waist of the latter to spin around.

Qiao Tan, “Hahahahahahaha!”

Qiao Tan felt that although Wen Zezhen looked unsmiling, he had a very good heart, and he didn’t throw Rong Yuheng out like this.

After a moment of silence, the barrage also seemed to erupt as a volcano:

“Hahahahahahahaha I burst into laughter!”

“I was jealous of this player, but now I choose to sympathize with Wen Zezong!”

“Hahahahahaha, the key is that they both danced differently, and they both danced so seriously and were drunk…”

“My brother has been innocent for more than 20 years, and since then I also have black material/doge…”

After the song was finished, Wen Zezheng supported Rong Yuheng’s lower back, and the latter fell obediently, pointing one leg high in the sky!

Pose fixed it for three seconds, and the performance ended. Wen Zezhen raised his palm, and Rong Yuheng took advantage of his strength to support it. The two stood still, their chests rising and falling slightly, and both of them panted.

Rong Yuheng’s panting was mainly exhausting. He was spinning and jumping on the stage, and he also circled the human body. The physical exertion was too great.

Wen Zezhen is different, he was mainly caught.

Rong Yuheng’s leg was clamped around his waist and turned around. If he hadn’t been physically strong, he might have lost his breath now.