The whole audience was boiling.

This scene is really cool!

The handsome boy snapped his fingers, and the rain of flying rose petals fell. The boy stood in the center of the stage with a ruffian smile on his lips. Everything was like a handsome protagonist in animation.

"Ah ah!" the fans screamed with excitement.

This scene is really romantic and handsome!

Shu Cheng put his index finger against his lips, and everyone kept silent.

"Do you like it?"

The scene exploded, and many girls shouted: "like it!"

Everyone thought it was a gift from the teenager to the fans, but no one noticed that when the teenager said this, his eyes looked at a man with a gentle and low voice like the spring breeze.

Meng Huiqing, who has been paying attention to Shu Cheng, noticed. She couldn't help but be surprised. What Shu Cheng likes is this man?!

Meng Huiqing seemed to know something wonderful.

No wonder Shu Cheng asked them to prepare these before participating in the activity. No wonder Shu Cheng brought a man over.

Ann sleeps under the stage and looks at Shu Cheng on the stage. She is proud of him. This is her favorite idol!

"Next, I'll dedicate this poem to someone." Shu Cheng's hand held the microphone and his voice spread throughout the event venue.

New poetry?

The scene immediately began to prepare to take the mobile phone to record the video. This is Shu Cheng's new poem!

Ann fell asleep and immediately refreshed herself. She has always liked Shu Cheng's poems. Every capital has a charm and characteristics. I don't know what kind of poem Shu Cheng will bring to you this time?

Shu Cheng took the microphone and inadvertently glanced over the man under the stage.

Rong Junyi's lips are slightly hidden. The child is still so skinny, but this time it's very cute.

"When you are old, white headed, sleepy and dozing by the fire, please take down this poem and read it slowly, recalling the softness of your eyes in the past and their heavy shadows in the past. How many people love your youth and happy hours, and admire your beauty, false or sincere. Only one person loves your pilgrim soul, the painful wrinkles on your aging face; hang your head , beside the red glowing stove, he whispered sadly about the disappearance of love. He paced slowly on the mountain overhead, hiding his face among a group of stars. "

Rong Junyi's dark eyes were deep, and his fingers gently tapped.

People holding mobile phone videos could not help shaking their hands, "my God!"

The whole audience was stunned. Is this a confession? Is this a love poem?

Shu Cheng just said that this poem is dedicated to someone?

So... Shu Cheng is confessing?!

Shu Cheng is confessing?! Confessing?!

Ah, that little bitch seduced my God? My male god is not confessing?!

Realizing this, the scene exploded and the whole audience shouted——

"Ah, male god, no! No!"

"No! No! No!"

"Male god, no! No! No!"

……

At this time, naturally, fans are very excited. The male god they like for so long has confessed to a person who doesn't know who it is?!

Who can accept it? Many fans can't accept it.

"Take back what you just said and give you sugar." Shu Cheng stood on the stage and a light sentence spread all over the audience.

Rong Junyi's lips were slightly raised, and a soft smile flashed in her dark eyes. Does the child really think everyone is her?