Because this was the first time she was performing on stage, Sophia was trembling slightly, and her back was covered with sweat. This was an important occasion, and there were thousands of people watching her now from the live broadcast. She took a glance at Michael, who blinked at her, telling her to relax.
Though her idol was here with her, Sophia was still frightened. After all, there was Harry in front of them, who had just turned Natasha’s supposed-to-be-spectacular performance into a primary-level student’s performance. Forget it. I should be content that I could perform with Taylor. I just have to do my best!
The spotlights hit the stage one after the other. It had first cast on Sophia, who was still in her school uniform. No one was surprised since they knew that her clothes had been sliced into pieces. The spotlight then fell onto Michael, who was in the DJ position. The moment the vision of the idol came into sight, the audience went crazy. Even the live comment section exploded.
Michael was wearing the punk rock leather jacket Stanley had taken off for him. It showed off the skull pendant dangling around Michael’s collarbone. His hair, which had been neatly styled, had suddenly turned into a crew cut. He also had an ear stud on one of his earlobes. Without the suit and the gold-framed glasses, the once-gentleman had turned into an energetic punk-style youth.
He had always been the gentleman with a prince-like glamorous style. With the cropped punk rock leather jacket, a crew cut, a skull pendant, and the ear stud, he was totally rocking the non-mainstream dark style look, making one wonder whether this was still the gentleman from earlier.
Even Sophia gulped. My idol’s new look is extremely hot! She really wanted him to conquer her against the wall. It would be better if he were to spank her in the a*s too! But these dirty thoughts had been frightened out from her mind by the screaming coming from the fans.
“Oh, my gosh! My idol! Taylor’s new look is out of this world!”
“I’m gonna love him forever!”
“This look is definitely worth a 101 marks. The extra one mark is for Miss Taylor—no, Mr. Taylor, to boast!”
Grabbing the microphone, Michael said, “I’ve cut my hair short for a shoot. This is how I actually look like. Do you guys like it?”
Together, the fans in the audience responded, “We love it!”
Before the performance even started, Sophia’s points were rising and had outperformed Natasha’s with tremendous speed. Within a short amount of time, Sophia was leading by a thousand votes.
Backstage, Natasha’s face turned pale as she checked the votes on her phone. However, she was still comforting herself, assuring herself that her performance was impeccable, and there was no way that Sophia would trump over her! It was useless for Sophia to rely on an idol’s fame. What she needed was to impress the judges in the panel!
Michael let go of the microphone and was ready to play the turntable. At this moment, the spotlight hit again, falling on the third person onstage.
It was a woman, who was extremely captivating with a tall and graceful figure. The woman did a catwalk as she waved at the audience. Her blonde hair was like a flash of gold, accentuating her powerful stage presence. Her long legs were slender, comparable to the figure of a supermodel.
Who is this? The audience was looking at each other confusingly. If there truly is such a beautiful girl on campus, she should be very famous. Look at those legs—she must be at least 180cm! Not to mention her pretty face! Nevertheless, no one in the room could tell who she was.
Finally, someone in the live comment section recognized her.
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