After Vincent left, Xiao Yunhai narrowed his eyes and said, "Honey, do you think Vincent really doesn't know that Mrs. President is coming?"
Zhao Wanqing said, "Honey, do you mean that he already knew?"
Xiao Yunhai nodded and said, "I'm a hundred percent sure that he knows. This guy is obviously in the same party as Adams. When he spoke just now, although he used a nonchalant tone, he was trying to persuade us to support Adams. Maybe after he leaves now, he will go directly to box number one and report my attitude to Mrs. President. "
Zhao Wanqing felt that Xiao Yunhai's judgment was very reasonable and asked, "Then what should we do?"
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Let's do it. Don't you think that's a good thing? When he goes over and says it, Mrs. President will know. When the time comes, even if they meet, she will not overdo it. After all, they are all people of status. She won't pester him. "
Zhao Wanqing nodded.
Xiao Yunhai said, "Okay, let's not worry about these things. The most important thing now is to do well at the concert. Let's hurry up and get ready, honey. Do you want me to help you change? "
Zhao Wanqing saw his lecherous look and said angrily, "No need."
Xiao Yunhai's guess wasn't wrong. After Vincent left their lounge, he did indeed head straight for private room number one.
A middle-aged woman in her forties with a dignified aura was sitting inside. She was drinking coffee. Next to her was a young man and a young woman, who were 16 or 17 years old, who were excitedly discussing the concert.
They were Adams's wife, Kelly, and their two children, Lisa and Wayne. Of course, there were bodyguards in the room.
When they saw Vincent enter, Lisa and Wayne stopped talking and politely greeted him, "Brother."
Kelly smiled and gestured for him to sit. She said, "Vincent, what is Mr. Xiao's attitude?"
Vincent did not stand on ceremony. He sat opposite Kelly and said, "Aunt, Mr. Xiao's attitude towards the American presidential election is very clear. He will stay away from it and not help anyone."
Xiao Yunhai probably never dreamed that Vincent would actually be related to Madam President, and that they would be very close to each other.
Kelly took two sips of coffee and said, "In other words, he won't help us, nor will he help them, right?"
Vincent nodded. "You can understand it that way."
Kelly asked, "Can his words be trusted? “
Vincent smiled and said, "Auntie, there's a saying in Hua Xia that goes' a promise is worth a thousand gold '. There were very few people who could do this, and Kungfu Xiao was one of them. From the time I've interacted with him, I can tell that he can only be a friend and not an enemy. Xiao was very dissatisfied with his uncle because he often helped Steyr Networks. He was only in his twenties, but he was already the richest man in the world. No one knew what level he would reach in another ten years. David Steyr's company looks very powerful on the surface, but it's actually not doing well on the inside. So I hope that you can go back and persuade my uncle to draw a clear line with Steyr Networks and not get too close. "
Kelly thought for a moment and nodded. "I'll go back and talk to him. Kungfu Xiao and his wife have hundreds of millions of fans in America. They just need to shout and they can at least pull in tens of millions of supporters for your uncle. It's a pity that he can't get his support. "
Vincent said, "Auntie, looking at the current situation, it's obvious that my uncle has the upper hand. As long as Xiao doesn't help my uncle's opponent, it's the best situation for us. By the way, after the concert, will you go backstage to see him? "
"Of course," Lisa said. "I still want to get their autographs."
Wayne added, "And a group photo."
Kelly smiled bitterly. "See? Even my child is their fan. How powerful do you think they are?"
At eight o 'clock in the evening, the stage was completely dark. A countdown appeared on the big screen.
“10.9.8....”
The fans below the stage waved the light sticks in their hands and shouted along with the big screen.
When the last number reached one, the fireworks on the stage suddenly exploded. Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing shot out from under the stage and struck an extremely awesome pose. One on the left and the other on the right, they stood motionless in the midst of the erupting fireworks.
The tens of thousands of fans present did not expect the two of them to open the concert like this. After being stunned for a moment, the sky was filled with cheers and screams.
"Oh my god, this entrance is so cool."
"I love them to death."
"The two of them are simply amazing."
With just one opening move, the American fans could no longer sit still. They all stood up and shouted at the two of them with all their might.
This was the entrance Michael Jackson had used in a concert in his previous life. Xiao Yunhai copied it directly, but instead of one person, there were two of them. The effect seemed to be very good.
Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing turned a deaf ear to the fans' outburst below the stage. There was no expression on their faces, and they were like two motionless statues.
After about a minute or so, the familiar music sounded. It was the prelude to "Billie Jean."
With the rhythm of the music, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing moved at the same time. They swung their arms and kicked their legs. Within a one-meter radius, they spun and twisted in sync. The frequency was almost exactly the same.
“Shewasmorelikeabeautyqueenfromamoviescene
Isaiddon 'tmind
Whowilldanceonthefloorintheround“
.....
The singing was naturally performed by Xiao Yunhai. Although Zhao Wanqing's lung capacity and endurance could withstand it, there were still many songs to follow. Therefore, she had to conserve her strength in the early stages. Xiao Yunhai did not have this problem. Even if he had to sing and dance for a whole day, he could still do it.
In order to keep in sync with Zhao Wanqing, Xiao Yunhai deliberately lowered the frequency. However, the two's movements were still full of explosive power and beauty. They matched perfectly with the melody. Where to raise their hands, where to kick, where to spin, how big the amplitude, how fast the speed, as if they had been measured. The constantly changing dance was dazzling.
The fans below the stage went crazy. The applause, screams, cries, and cheers almost overturned the roof. They danced crazily to the beat, constantly venting their excitement.
Originally, Xiao Yunhai dancing alone was enough for them. Now, there was also Zhao Wanqing. It was simply killing them.
“ShesaidIamtheone
ShetoldmehernamewasBillieJean.....“
In the middle of the song, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing stood in the pre-determined area at the same time. Then, their legs did not move, and their bodies leaned forward until they reached a forty-five-degree angle. Only then did they stop. This lasted for about ten seconds before he slowly regained his figure.
As soon as this action that violated the rules of physics was performed, the enthusiasm of the fans was even higher. It was like a volcanic eruption. They only knew how to express their excitement at this moment by shouting desperately.
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