Chapter 100 Part 1

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Chapter 100 Part 1: Little Qing, I Will Steal You Away (1)

The audience in the live streaming room started getting excited.

"Pure luck means completely random, no longer manipulating probability?"

Dream Weaver Rabbit snapped their fingers, and the glass shaft was immediately filled with starlight, looking similar to the previous card draw format.

Chu Yuanqing’s small face looked serious, her eyes focused, as she took a deep breath.

If drawing a five-star card is the reality that the first card draw must face, then drawing a dance without bias in probability is the true test of Oufen’s differences!

Please, please, don’t let it be a dance like "Clumsy Deer," too girly. It’s best not to be too difficult either, or with my dance skills, I’ll definitely drag Qingxuan behind.

After Chu Yuanqing nervously prayed, she carefully placed her small hand on the glass shaft. As her palm print imprinted, a flashy special effect went through a process and revealed the drawn dance on the virtual screen.

"Your shining light is like gold, gradually invading my eyes."

"What kind of tone will make you nod inside."

"It’s me not understanding your taste, it’s the danger I didn’t notice."

This is a slightly ambiguous song, focusing on capturing the moment love blooms, with a vibe leaning towards a bar, easily sparking one’s imagination.

With the matching lyrics, it’s easy to imagine men and women in a passionate environment, testing and getting closer to each other, gradually feeling their bodies tingle, creating intense eye contact, their breath heating up in an alcoholic atmosphere.

Chu Yuanqing had a bad feeling in her heart.

As expected, with a lively melody playing, a couple on the screen followed the beat, showcasing a vibrant and sexually charged jazz dance, involving actions like waist rubbing, holding hands, embracing, lightly touching backsides, visual kissing, and even falling to the ground in an intimate manner, displaying various suggestive movements.

—— "Dangerous Party".

The bullet comments in the live chat exploded together.

Looking at it with a rational perspective and giving an objective evaluation, this dance performance isn’t that bold, despite having some suggestive elements. Thanks to the beauty of the dance, it gracefully exudes the charm of sexual tension without being vulgar.

Compared to some foreign dances, the dance was a bit awkward and not edgy enough.

But for a middle-aged father who wasn’t even used to wearing a short skirt, this dance was incredibly dangerous, making him feel like he had been struck by lightning, almost fainting on the spot, and feeling like his soul was leaving his body.

Chu Yuanqing’s sense of crisis went off the charts as she realized that many people were watching her go crazy. She quickly suppressed her embarrassment, her face turning slightly pink, as she moistened her lips and asked softly:

"Um… Can I request to draw another dance?"

Dream Weaver Rabbit seemed to casually select a dance on the virtual screen, flashing a devilish smile, and said softly:

"Oh? Do you really want to request another draw? There are many dances in the music library that are even better than this one, and it wouldn’t be fair to the other contestants, right?"

In that moment, two arrows named "Unknown Fear" and "Conscience Morals" pierced Chu Yuanqing’s heart.

Chu Yuanqing was defeated instantly. She gave up struggling and gave her place to Chen Yining, walking over to Xie Qingxuan with heavy steps feeling defeated.

As Kirimi Miyuki looked at Chu Yuanqing with a complicated expression, she, as someone who had pushed the boundaries with Chu Yuanqing personally, knew exactly what kind of dance Chu Yuanqing could handle.

"—"Dangerous Party" is definitely not in this category.

What’s more important is, as long as she imagines the other person dancing this somewhat intimate, even flirtatious dance with Xie Qingxuan, a wave of dull pain unconsciously rolls in her chest.

It’s a mixture of possessiveness and jealousy, a sourness that grows like a shadow in the sunlight, almost like a monster about to devour her sanity.

The pink in the girl’s eyes becomes even richer, a few wisps of black mist lingering around. Her expression remains unchanged, a smile curling at the corner of her lips, whispering in her heart:

"Little Qing, I will definitely win you back."

Chu Wang Shu was a bit upset, she didn’t want to dance this kind of dance with Little Qing.

She just thought Xie Qingxuan was originally the other person’s roommate, but now they were teammates and even got chosen for this intimate dance. After coordinating for a while, their relationship would definitely improve.

In that case, would she no longer be Little Qing’s number one best friend in her heart?

No, she had to try to win Little Qing back!

At once, the two looked at each other and nodded in agreement, their hearts filled with a shared belief, increasing their understanding of each other without saying a word.

On the other side, the green-eyed cat, also feeling irritated, glanced at their pathetic and useless lead singer teammate, grinding their teeth in frustration.

It’s hopeless! Our team stands no chance against Mother Qing and that wicked woman. It’s almost impossible to defeat them on stage, trying to win back Mother Qing through a fair competition is just a fantasy!

To put it bluntly, this is simply giving up! It’s like giving away for free!

Wait a minute…

In that moment,

Tang Liuli’s despair was washed away, her incredible wisdom roaring like a Bugatti Veyron engine, capturing a spark of inspiration amidst the chaos, uncovering a different perspective of things and realizing the essence of the problem.

Yes, my goal is not to win, but to be on the same team as Chu Yuanqing.

In that case, why can’t we just give up?

Instead, giving without expecting anything in return is the right path!

It’s a simple idea: the lead singer role is missing in every team, so if she challenges the other side with Lin Baor and waits to be defeated on stage, she can easily join Mother Qing’s team, right?

Since their group can’t beat any high-level teams anyway, it’s better to lose early and start anew, the sooner the better for joy.

Plus, this plan has zero risks. Being the lead singer of this issue’s "Dazzling Stage" and one of the only Grade A performers left in "Dazzling Stage," as well as their roommates, it’s inevitable that they will be chosen.

The envy in the green-eyed cat swelled rapidly, softening the expression on its face into cotton, its lips couldn’t help but curl upward, showing a proud look.

Hmph, feeling proud as the Great Devil, let you bask in it for a while. Honey Qing’s first kiss is already mine, how can a mere "Dangerous Party" surpass such a monumental achievement!?

Even if it means dropping two levels in status, like a pet paying a heavy price in humiliation.

Tang Liuli grew happier the more she thought about it, feeling that a beautiful future was waving to her. The little dark clouds managing the rain above her head were replaced by sparkling golden light—winwinwin!—representing success.

Although to Lin Baor beside her, this scene looked like a socially awkward and gloomy girl, covering her eyes with bangs, smiling foolishly without a clue, a bit stupidly cute and unreliable.

But this did not affect the successful birth of such a great sliding plan!

On the other side, Chen Yining came back from the dance draw, her luck was neither good nor bad, drawing a dance of moderate difficulty, quite characteristic of the morning country. With both of them having a solid foundation, they could achieve a decent level of completion in about half a week.

The young couple temporarily stayed away from the outside world and were not swept into another whirlpool of turmoil.

Ji Shuzhu looked at the cheerful mood, with a happy Miss Chen Yining at the corner of her eyes, a rare softness emerging in the depths of her chest, but was then swallowed by that emptiness, leaving behind a cold void.

The girl lowered her eyebrows more coldly, becoming more indifferent. Starting from Chen Yining’s confusion and gradually evolving into shy glances, she reached out to touch the other’s cheek. Her fingertips lingered on the swan-like neck, absorbing some warmth, slowly embracing the other and softly sighing:

"Little Ning, you must work hard."

This world has no color, even the most lively Miss Chen Yining is slowly fading.

Even though she tried desperately to hold on, the continuous deterioration of hypermnesia was mercilessly eroding her emotions and self, urging her to continue chasing the brilliance deep in human nature, in order to fill herself and protect the treasures deep in her consciousness.

Ji Shuzhu also wanted to try to heal herself with the love of fans.

Whether it’s likes, follows, comments, or private messages, these online interactions feel cold and can’t touch the heart. Even joining offline events and hearing people calling out her name, she still feels empty.

This situation reached its peak three years ago at a music festival in Histan country.