After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 449 - 452: Proposal [5]

Leng Zimo held her hand, his eyes revealing surprise, "That impressive?"

"Hehe!" Luo Xiaoqian giggled childishly, "You don’t know, when I walked out of the club, my legs were shaking, and I was drenched in cold sweat. Your dad really has a powerful presence."

"You can still laugh about it!" Leng Zimo glared at her reproachfully, pulled her close, and gently hugged her, "I’m sorry, Xiao Qian, for letting you suffer such an indignity."

"What’s this suffering? No bleeding, no tears, at most just some sweat." Luo Xiaoqian said nonchalantly, lifting her face and holding his hand, "As long as you stand by my side, I’m not afraid of anything."

Looking at her smiling face, Leng Zimo suddenly had an idea.

He straightened her up, and asked seriously, "Have you really decided, to face everything with me, and fear nothing?"

Looking into his eyes, Luo Xiaoqian nodded solemnly.

"Good!" Leng Zimo patted her little head, "Sit tight, we’re going home."

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The next day, at the Worker’s Stadium.

On stage, the performance was spectacular.

Off stage, the audience was stirred up with excitement.

All of the top ten finalists of "Huaxia Idol," including Xu Xia, had performances, and with the addition of several artists from Emperor View and the now trending topic Luo Xiaoqian making an appearance, there was enough popularity to make the concert a real carnival feast.

More than ten thousand seats were filled to capacity without a single one to spare, not even for journalists.

If you want the firsthand news, sorry, please buy a ticket.

Applause and cheers were relentless, from start to finish, the audience remained in extreme fervor, especially when Xu Xia finished singing her championship song and announced that the evening’s most important person would take the stage, sending the concert directly into another climax.

"I think, you all already know her name, right? How about I call out three times, and we all call her to the stage together, okay?"

"Okay!"

Ten thousand voices answered in unison.

Xu Xia raised her hand, and the whole venue fell silent.

Then, she counted.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

After the count of three, the whole place immediately erupted with orderly shouting.

"Princess Qianqian, Princess Qianqian..."

With Xu Xia and the entire audience’s chanting, the spotlight lit up, revealing Luo Xiaoqian’s silhouette in a corner of the stage.

In a white blouse and white shorts, with her hair tied back and a pale cool tone makeup, Luo Xiaoqian was stunningly cool that night.

The entire place screamed and shouted, deafening to the ears.

For her next album, her look had been carefully decided after thorough consultation with Zhuo Yannan and others, including her clothes, which were high-end custom-made from France and concealed a secret.

"Thank you, everyone."

Luo Xiaoqian looked around, bowing graciously.

"Qianqian, Qianqian, Qianqian..."

The Princess Legion’s throats were almost hoarse from shouting.

As the music played, Luo Xiaoqian began to sing, "When you lie down flat, I become the River..."

Last night’s tough rehearsal was not in vain. Xu Xia and Luo Xiaoqian’s coordination was seamless, and the results of the training in the United States these past days were fully evident. The high notes that were once challenging for Luo Xiaoqian, she now handled with complete ease.

When the two sang the chorus, the entire stadium was already boiling over. Almost everyone had risen from their chairs, waving glow sticks and other items, singing, shouting, dancing...