"Grandpa, she's about to come on stage! That woman is coming out soon." Wan Zhi said this, feeling extremely nervous. She had never seen Wen Ling's performance before and didn't know what the petite woman would transform into in the nightclub. She stood up anxiously, staring straight at the stage.
Swish—! Swish—!
Flashes of lights shot across the venue, and the crowd was electrified.
"Golden Butterfly! Golden Butterfly! Golden Butterfly!"
Everyone was chanting the name of the star of the night in unison.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let's enjoy this musical celebration together!"
Wen Ling's enchanting, half-breathless voice echoed through every corner of the venue via the microphone.
Oh! Oh!
Just her voice was so captivating and sexy.
The fast-paced accompaniment began to play, and five musicians jumped onto the stage, all dressed in striking black and white, each wearing the same beach hat, adding to their charm.
The rotating stage slowly rose from below, bringing the Golden Butterfly up from beneath.
The audience erupted in excitement.
The Golden Butterfly had arrived!
To the fast-paced song "You Still Owe Me a Hug"!
The lyrics were performed by the male musicians, but the mixed duet was transformed into a solo by Wen Ling.
With dazzling fireworks, flashing lights, and electrifying dance moves, the youthful and trendy rhythm made the audience stand up and sway along.
It wasn't until a while later that Old Man Bai could finally see the woman singing.
So fast! Her movements were so quick that his eyes couldn't keep up.
What, what, what kind of clothing is that? Good heavens, that's not clothing! It barely qualifies as clothing! It's just a piece of fabric! There's even less material than underwear!
Old Man Bai nearly fainted from anger at that sight.
"This guy, Haonan, is actually interested in such a little vixen? How embarrassing! This is just too shameless! What is she wearing?!"
Old Man Bai muttered angrily to himself, glancing around and noticing that Wan Zhi and a few of his subordinates were also dumbfounded.
Wan Zhi was fine, her eyes sparkling with admiration.
But the subordinates were practically drooling.
What a disgrace!
"Look, look! Is this woman really that beautiful?"
The subordinates were still in a daze, instinctively nodding, "Yeah, yeah, she's beautiful... Ah, no, no, no, she's not beautiful..."
Old Man Bai's murderous gaze suggested that anyone who said she was beautiful would be doomed.
As for the so-called seductive dance, Wen Ling had planned it out: it would be a mix of energetic dance with a few flirtatious elements. For her, it was a piece of cake.
With a seductive twist of her waist and hips, she shot flirtatious glances at the audience, tossed her hair, and shook her hips alongside a few handsome guys... She pretended to kiss Xiao Sa deeply while placing her left leg gradually on his waist...
Roar...
Many men watching this dance felt their pants tighten.
Xiao Chun watched the performance on stage, gasping for breath, and after three deep breaths, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
Before losing consciousness, she muttered, "Such powerful core strength..."
In the best private room, Lian Kang's face was flushed, breathing heavily.
Damn it! Lian Kang cursed under his breath.
He never expected that he would feel something for Wen Ling... Now, something that had been dormant for a long time was already standing tall and ready to go.
A woman could be more effective than so many drugs! It was unbelievable!
"Oh... it's so intense..." Lian Kang suppressed a moan of desire.
The urgency of becoming a man again was palpable.
At that moment, his eyes were fixed on the enchanting woman on stage, and the only thing on his mind was to strip her of her clothes and take her forcefully.
He beckoned, and a woman who had been waiting eagerly immediately climbed onto Lian Kang's waist, lifting her skirt...
Thus, Lian Kang kept his eyes on the stage while a woman attended to him, completing his first intimate encounter after a long illness.
It was a bit delusional.
Wen Ling was panting heavily after two fast songs, already drenched in sweat.
The third song was "Rain Love."
Choosing this lyrical song was to catch her breath; otherwise, after three fast-paced songs, she would be utterly exhausted.
She had to learn to adjust her body appropriately.
Without leaving the stage, Wen Ling dramatically shook off a large windbreaker she had in her hands. The bright green windbreaker was eye-catching and dazzling.
Into the microphone, her hoarse breaths were transmitted, huffing and puffing.
Then, she smiled and said in a charming voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, who would like to come up on stage to help the Golden Butterfly put on this coat?"
"I will!"
"I will!!"
The audience went wild, eager to rush onto the stage.
Old Man Bai's beard twitched, "This little fairy! She's simply a reincarnation of a three-thousand-year-old fairy!"
And she wanted the audience to help her put on clothes? Although it was just a coat, the implication was the same! It meant choosing an audience member to dress her!
Unbelievable!
Old Man Bai was furious but then noticed that several of his subordinates had disappeared, leaving only Wan Zhi with him. "Huh? Where did they go?"
It couldn't be that they all went to the bathroom at the same time, could it?
Wan Zhi's face turned red, "Oh, those big brothers went to compete for the chance to help the Golden Butterfly put on the windbreaker."
Bang!
Old Man Bai was furious.
Wen Ling smiled mysteriously, "Hehe, whoever pays three thousand yuan to this handsome guy first can help the Golden Butterfly put on this windbreaker. One minute, and then this activity will be canceled. If not, I'll just wear it myself. The timer starts now..."
Her playful tone echoed throughout the venue.
"Smack!"
A stack of money was slammed down onto Xiao Chun's hands, nearly breaking her arm. "Damn, it's only three thousand yuan, is it really necessary to be so ruthless?"
"I've already put down the money! It's mine now!"
Wen Ling turned to look, and all the disappointed men looked over too, exclaiming, "What?!"
It turned out to be a very skinny little man, looking even skinnier than someone on drugs!
"Dear, it's an honor to help you put on this coat, and of course, I hope to have the chance to live with you in the future... Hehehe..."
The skinny man, showing off his big front teeth, flirted with Wen Ling while slowly putting the windbreaker on her.
One man in the audience couldn't hold back and shouted, "Living together? With you looking like that? You probably haven't even graduated kindergarten yet!"
"Hahahaha..." The others burst into laughter.
Wen Ling couldn't help but laugh as well.
But unexpectedly, the skinny man turned around fiercely, glared at the laughing audience, and then said to Wen Ling mysteriously, "I'm not kidding; we will definitely meet again in the future, and we will live together. Hehehe..."
Was this person not from a mental hospital?
Wen Ling was taken aback but ignored it; she still had one song left to sing.
Hahaha, it was so easy to earn three thousand yuan without giving anything in return!
She would share two thousand of that with Xiao Chun and the others, keeping one thousand for herself to improve her family's life with some eels. She would go tomorrow!
Thinking of her younger brother, Wen Ling smiled happily, and that smile was truly enchanting, captivating everyone.
"Ah..." Lian Kang's eyes were fixed on Wen Ling, and he let out a loud shout, overwhelmed.
Who would have thought that the girl who usually seemed so dull could transform into a water nymph on stage?
"Cheng Ge... you're amazing! I'm in love with you! Cheng Ge, let me be your companion from now on, okay...?"
A woman leaned against the man's waist, calling out sweetly.
She thought her charm had made the boss feel good.
But unexpectedly, Lian Kang pushed the woman away and coldly scolded, "Get lost, you cheap woman!"
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, gradually making up his mind.
Indeed, she was the medicine to cure his hidden ailment.
A love potion.
Wan Zhi watched Wen Ling's graceful movements on stage, her heart sinking little by little.
She was truly stunning; this woman's beauty was not just in her exquisite features but also in her unassuming aura. She exuded a powerful presence, as if she could easily draw everyone's attention just by standing there. Every smile and frown from her was so captivating.
On stage, she was completely a fairy.
This kind of woman embodied purity, seduction, innocence, cunning, liveliness, and elegance... she was a kaleidoscope of colors.
While she radiated countless colors, Wan Zhi realized she only had one.
It turned out that being good at studying wasn't everything; knowing how to be a woman was the greatest victory.
Wen Ling was too good at being a woman!
Wen Ling tied the windbreaker's belt in front, forming a bow, and her entire style instantly became so cute and warm, like a neighborly little sister.
A serene, well-behaved little sister.
"'Rain Love,' is dedicated to everyone present, wishing you all a romantic season."
The applause surged like waves.
It was truly remarkable; her attitude alone was enough to change everyone's demeanor.
When she was wild like a demon, the audience became enchanted.
When she was calm and elegant, the audience became tranquil.
This must be the highest realm of a performer.
"The weather outside
Is like
Your ever-changing expressions
It's raining
The rain accompanies my tears
I can't see clearly
And I don't want to see clearly
Leaving you, I quietly withdraw
The plot I can't bear to reveal
......"
As she gently parted her lips, the fresh air seemed to swell in the venue, as if the sound of rain was gradually rising. Listening to the song and watching the quiet girl in the windbreaker at the center of the stage, one would have the illusion that they were not watching a performance but standing on a street in the evening, with light rain falling on their shoulders, watching the hurried people rushing home, feeling lost, not knowing where their home was.
Her singing was deeply infectious!
"Damn it! That little brat, she just knows how to make money. Three thousand! It's so easy to earn." Xiao Chun pointed at the money in her hand and punched Xiao Sa lightly, "Hey, Xiao Sa, tell me, have you been enchanted by the Golden Butterfly? Just don't fall in love with her, okay?"
Xiao Sa, who was usually shy, turned red at Xiao Chun's words and stammered, "What? How can you suspect me like that?"
Xiao Chun leaned against Xiao Sa's chest, teasingly saying, "Just admit it, the Butterfly's body can't compare to my fragrance, right?"
Xiao Sa blushed even more, "Keep your voice down..."
There were so many colleagues around...