The Fake Daughter is a Max-Level Green Tea [Transmigrated into a Book] - Chapter 25.1
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Chapter 25.1: Her Little Trick
The piercing screams almost lifted the roof off the venue.
Lu Chaoqing’s little interaction was impromptu; she hadn’t mentioned it to her teammates beforehand, so no one knew what she intended to do. Her teammates slightly backed away, making space for her.
Under countless envious or excited gazes, the young woman in high heels and a mask slowly walked up the steps and headed towards Lu Chaoqing, guided by the staff. She was only wearing light makeup today, and most of her face was concealed, but her excellent body proportions still caught the eye.
Even in simple casual clothes, she didn’t look out of place on the colorful stage.
Lin Chumu saw Lu Chaoqing smile and extend her hand to her. The smile she presented to the audience was sweet and flawless, but the moment she turned back, she secretly gave Lin Chumu a wink. The instant their fingertips touched, her hand brushed against the girl’s smooth skin, and then her fingers were gently held.
Using Lin Chumu’s strength, Lu Chaoqing suddenly twirled and leaned backward, catching even her teammates off guard. Lin Chumu’s surprise lasted only a moment. Subconsciously, she leaned forward and instantly wrapped her arm around Lu Chaoqing’s waist. Their sudden closeness made that fragrant scent waft into Lu Chaoqing’s nostrils again. The girl sprang upward, turning the whole move into a supported backbend.
Another wave of screams swept through the venue. Although it was just a small interaction, it successfully raised the atmosphere of the arena. When Lu Chaoqing straightened up, she only lightly touched Lin Chumu’s shoulder with her hand, instantly removing her fingers after the contact.
“The Jiejie who just went up is so pretty! Is my daughter really a look-goddess? Did she target her spot to throw the rose?”
“First time seeing them live, Qingqing is so cute, ahhh, I can’t control myself!”
“Little sister has great core strength!”
“What’s the name of the Jiejie who just went up? I want to know everything about her in ten minutes, hahaha!”
As soon as she returned to the audience seats, Lin Chumu immediately heard a lot of chatter. Most people attending the concert were group fans, but Lu Chaoqing’s popularity was undoubtedly the highest in the group. Lin Chumu could even vaguely hear several shouts of “Wifey,” and somehow, she felt that something was a bit strange.
After the brief warm-up activity before the opening, the girls rushed off the stage to prepare. Moments later, the lights on the stage transitioned again from bright to dim. A completely new background music, never released on any platform, sounded, triggering even louder waves of cheers.
This song was different from Against the Wind. It was a very typical refreshing and cool girl-crush style. The choreography was relatively simpler than before, but the rhythm was lighter and clearer—the kind you could hum along to after just one listen. The atmosphere in the audience was once again ignited by this song.
Only those who had attended a concert knew that a competent idol’s true appeal was on the stage.
Lu Chaoqing, who was so soft and cute off-stage, had a capricious and versatile style on stage. Her movements were fluid and precise, with perfect control over her strength, whether it was a side kick or a body wave. At the end of each segment, Yao Xichen’s vocals would seamlessly connect to Ji You’s rap. The girl who seemed quite quiet in private could only fully express herself under the spotlight, fully immersing herself in the best performance state.
MT and EM were always good at selecting people. Any one of these girls would be eye-catching on their own, and together, they complemented each other’s strengths and weaknesses.
At the very end of the performance, Jiang Qishuang twisted her waist, placed one hand on Lu Chaoqing’s body, and did a body wave almost pressed against her. The subtle closeness between the two, pulled taut by the stage lights, created a unique ambiguous feeling that caused the nearby fans to scream.
A girl sitting near Lin Chumu was likely overly excited or a “CP fan.” Her scream was so loud it probably carried far without a microphone, causing Lin Chumu, who was listening quietly, to subtly frown.