Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 184 Su Mufeng, what are you going to do?
Countless obscenities spewed out from the mouths of everyone standing here, forming layers upon layers of sound waves.

The malice mixed in it, the dislike and disgust mixed in, can bend a person's spine, crush them, and hide them in the dust, only to end in sorrow.

The girl was wearing a long black dress, standing lazily among the crowd.

Those black eyes that used to be full of bewitching and demonic aura were now darker than night and darker than ink.

She stood calmly, falling out of place in the crowd of mad and cursing.

Casually raising his eyebrows, Yin Mang gently pursed his red lips.

The so-called plot predictor... Did she get involved in Su Mufeng's future?

Above the stage where the colors and shadows are changing, a round pillar platform pulled by four wires is slowly rising into the sky.

From the original six or seven meters above the ground, it kept going upwards, and went straight up to a height of six or seventy meters, before it wobbled to a halt.

"Snapped!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Four overlapping spotlights came on, and the entire stage suddenly dimmed.

Only Su Mufeng stood leisurely under the spotlight.

Can't hear the swearing and cursing from everyone around.

There was even a faint smile on his handsome face.

That smile fell in Yin Mang's eyes, making her delicate and picturesque brows slightly frowned.

Su Mufeng smiled like a spring breeze, but it was extremely weird.

Yin Mang saw something chilling down his spine from that smile.

Yin Mang's frown deepened, and she was very displeased with Su Mufeng's smile.

Su Mufeng grabbed the edge of the high platform with both hands.

The man's voice was hoarse to the point of dryness, and the words he spoke were no longer the babbling and gentleness of the Prince of Love Songs.

He chuckled lightly.

Laughter came down the microphone, drowning out the abuse.

The scolding of the crowd did not stop, but continued, and some people even picked up mineral water bottles and various things and threw them on the high platform.

Many people use a lot of energy.

It seemed that they were the ones who were once betrayed and framed by Su Mufeng.

All kinds of heavy objects fell on the stage.

"Brother Qing, I know, you are listening to my concert, right?"

Su Mufeng's voice was hoarse, and the soft words seemed to come out of his mouth.

In those words, there was an overwhelming melancholy and apprehension, and even a trace of despair and expectation.

After speaking, Su Mufeng laughed again, and the smile was even warmer.

It seems that people can see the vitality of the spring forest.

He was just like this, with his upper body leaning forward slightly, and his whole body pressed against the guardrail on the high platform.

It seems to be chatting with Yin Qingxuan in the air.

Those people around him, to him, didn't seem to exist.

"I know, you used to listen to every song of mine, every concert."

"You will carefully check the mistakes in my composition, and then help me correct them one by one."

"People like me can expect to be warm, redeemed and embraced."

"Before, I never dared to ask for such extravagance. My parents died, and I struggled in the orphanage for nearly 20 years. I studied hard to get out of the orphanage. I like music and singing, but... this is rich It's something that people can afford."

Su Mufeng laughed self-deprecatingly, and the abuse around him had gradually stopped.

Yin Mang folded his arms around his chest, his eyes were slightly cold.

"What is Su Mufeng doing?"

"Who is he talking to?? To us?"

Someone sneered: "At this time, it's time to sell it for nothing, and there's still a bird to use!"

"That's right!"

(End of this chapter)