The lights came on. On the elevator stood a man in a leather jacket and black pants. His hair was dyed a raven green and sprinkled with blue powder. He jumped to the rhythm of the music.
The cheers of the entire venue were deafening.
Lin Qingqian looked at the young man on the stage, her eyes filled with relief. This boy had finally shone for his dream.
Only Suisui sat tensely in her seat. From the corner of her eye, she saw the man sitting beside her. Her mind was blank, and there were only two words left—it's over.
After Ren Guangxi started singing and dancing to warm up the atmosphere, he thanked the company and the boss and thanked the fans.
Then, he took off his leather coat and took the guitar from the staff. He walked to the chair in the middle of the stage and sat down. Next was an original song that he played and sang.
