Chapter 45: Shocking the Entire Audience
After the burning of an incense stick, the nightclub was nearly packed to the brim, with some even standing on the stairs to get a better view.
Yuan Qian’er, seeing that it was about time, signaled downstairs that the show could begin.
Mo Feng and Mo Xue stepped onto the stage, and the crowd immediately fell silent. “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Qiancheng Nightclub. We offer the finest service, the most novel experiences, and the most stunning performances. We hope you enjoy tonight and show your generous support! Now, please enjoy the opening act, the most captivating hot dance! Let’s give them a warm welcome!”
The pulsating music began, and the girls, dressed in crop tops and hot pants, draped in sheer veils that masked their faces, swayed rhythmically to the beat. The intense rhythm stirred everyone’s spirits; some were entranced by the wild dance, while others nodded and swayed with the music. It was clear that music knows no borders—wherever you go, it remains the most infectious force.
As the dance ended and the music abruptly stopped, the audience was still craving more. Su Qingcheng appeared on stage, clad in a dashing magician’s suit. Disguised as a man, she sported a few wisps of a mustache, looking both humorous and endearing.
“Everyone, how was the dance and music just now? Did it overwhelm your senses? Don’t be surprised—next, I will make you doubt your own eyes! I’m about to perform magic. What is magic? Magic is turning the impossible into the possible. Keep your eyes wide open!”
“Now, take a look—can you see what I’m holding?” Su Qingcheng asked.
“Nothing!” came the chorus.
“Good, watch closely—hey!” She reached into the air and suddenly produced a rose in her hand.
“Wow, that’s amazing! How did you do that?”
“This is just the beginning. Now, look at these. Sir, please examine and tell me what you see!”
“Two iron rings!”
“Do these two iron rings have any special features or openings?”
“No.”
“Someone else, take a look—is there anything unusual?”
“No.”
“Alright, watch carefully. One, two, three—hey!” Su Qingcheng clicked the two seamless iron rings together, and they linked perfectly.
“Wow! Clap, clap, clap…” The crowd, seeing magic for the first time, burst into applause.
“Finally, I will perform a grand transformation for you. How about that?”
“Great!”
Holding a red cloth high, Su Qingcheng wrapped herself in it. After three seconds, the cloth slowly fell, revealing beside her an incredibly handsome and charismatic young man.
“Uh, this… you… ha ha ha! Everyone, look—amazing, isn’t it? Don’t just stare, give a round of applause!” Su Qingcheng almost lost her composure. This wasn’t how the script was supposed to go. Who was this guy? Weren’t we supposed to transform Mo Xue?
“Alright, clap, clap, clap!”
“Absolutely incredible! This is the best performance I’ve ever seen, bar none.”
“Yes, it was well worth coming!”
As the audience discussed the mysteries behind the magic, their eyes were drawn to the center of the stage where a steel pole stood. A veiled woman, dressed in a provocative outfit wrapped in a mess of sheer fabric, slowly ascended the stage. It was none other than Yuan Qian’er.
In an instant, all eyes were fixed on her. At that moment, Mo Feng stepped up and announced, “Ladies and gentlemen, the grand finale is here. Next up is the pole dance performance.”
The music began again, soft and alluring. Yuan Qian’er caressed the pole, lost in the music’s embrace. With the pole as her axis, she climbed, spun, and inverted herself, executing a series of high-difficulty moves with flawless grace. She radiated an unparalleled confidence and brilliance.
From the third floor, Mo Yiran watched in awe. This side of Yuan Qian’er captivated him even more—seductive, enchanting, and full of irresistible charm, she drew anyone who looked her way into deep fascination.
At that moment, he understood Su Qingcheng’s words: Yuan Qian’er was different from the others here. She had the light she was meant to shine, and all he needed to do was be her strongest support.