Phi-Fic Chapter 384 I will donate for three lifetimes!
Chapter 384 I will donate for three lifetimes!
Center stage.
As the previous performer disappeared from the stage, the host's voice suddenly became excited.
It even carried a sharpness born of extreme excitement.
He waved his arms and roared at the thousands of audience members and millions of netizens watching the live stream:
"She is a figure from a painting, transcending a thousand years!"
"She is widely recognized as the white-dress goddess of the Shanghai Theatre Academy!"
"Next, let's greet Jiang Baizhi with the wildest screams!!"
As the host announced with an almost trembling voice, "Please welcome Jiang Baizhi," the entire Shanghai Theatre Academy playground instantly seemed to have been hit by a super napalm bomb. The tens of thousands of people who were whispering amongst themselves lost control in that instant!
"Goddess Bai Zhi!!!"
"Oh my god! I've finally waited for this! I skipped dinner just to see it!"
"Holy crap! I want to report this, security guard! That group of people in front of us is going to collapse the guardrail!"
"Ahhh! Goddess, I love you!!!"
The overwhelming sound waves transformed into tangible shockwaves, causing the massive sound arrays on both sides of the stage to hum loudly.
In the VIP section.
The senior students who were just moments ago putting on airs and elegantly sipping tea now had incredibly interesting expressions on their faces.
They watched the spectacular scene of thousands of pink inflatable sticks waving wildly on the playground.
Hearing that ear-shattering scream again, his lips twitched uncontrollably.
"I wasn't this hot when I came on."
A third-tier senior student who had just thought he was quite popular began to seriously doubt his own popularity for the first time when he saw fans waving Jiang Baizhi light sticks on the playground.
However, looking at the old men next to them, it's not surprising.
"Go, Bai Zhi! Uncle Wang has even prepared the checkbook!"
"Old Li, step back a little, don't block my screen recording! Wow, this girl's posture when she gets up is so graceful, quick, close-up! Close-up!"
Those billionaires, worth billions, wished they could embed their heads in Jiang Bai's body.
The fervor in their eyes even overshadowed that of the college students on the playground.
If it weren't for everyone watching, these CEOs would probably have put on a show of "the old but still vigorous climbing over the railing to follow the goddess onto the stage."
Amidst the intense attention of everyone, Jiang Bai slowly stood up.
A black overcoat clung tightly to his body, though it concealed the stunning "Crimson Fire Vermilion Bird" outfit underneath.
But those two incredibly lively white fox false ears, slightly folded in the evening breeze, and that cold, holy face that was almost transparent, still physically transcended all reason within a hundred meters.
[Ding! Host has entered the 'Divine Descent' state.]
[Current success rate of "intelligence reduction" across the entire school: 120% (already exceeded)!]
[System Comment: Host, the moment you stood up, Mr. Wei's blood pressure spiked to 180. I suggest you walk slowly and give the doctor in the infirmary some time to react.]
Jiang Bai rolled his eyes inwardly:
"Slow down? Are you kidding me? If you slow down any further, someone might rush up!"
He nodded slightly to the several reluctant old men, and then, under the ironclad protection of the security captain, Captain Li, he walked out of the VIP area and came to the area below the stage.
Offstage, a hostess who had been waiting handed over the microphone.
Jiang Bai nodded, reached out, and took a small wireless microphone from the hostess.
"Click".
He deftly clipped the microphone to the collar of his red inner shirt.
Then, Jiang Bai lowered his head slightly and, under the guise of adjusting the microphone, checked his entire body one last time. After confirming that there were no problems, he slowly walked onto the stage.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
The sound of the person going on stage was amplified and carried throughout the entire venue.
In a short while.
Jiang Bai stood in the center of the stage, his black trench coat fluttering in the wind.
Under the spotlight, he looked like a peerless statue waiting to be awakened.
When the audience saw Jiang Bai on the stage, their cheers instantly reached their peak!
"Angelica dahurica goddess!! Angelica dahurica goddess!!!"
"Look at me, goddess!! I've put my entire tuition for next semester into the donation box!!"
"Me! Me! Me! I'll donate the rest of my life!"
"I'll donate for three lifetimes!!!!"
Jiang Bai's shimmering eyes swept over the surging crowd below the stage.
The playground of the Shanghai Theatre Academy in Shanghai is no longer a part of the human world.
That was a miraculous sea of lights, created by thousands of light sticks engraved with the three characters "Jiang Baizhi".
Amidst the dense wave of light sticks, Su Ze's standee, adorned with three rings of purple LED lights, stood out like the only beacon in the city that never sleeps.
Jiang Bai took a deep breath, feeling the scorching heat rushing in from all directions.
His gaze slowly swept across the area.
He saw Lin Le and Gu Dapeng standing on chairs, their voices hoarse from shouting, frantically waving a banner that read "Angelica Goddess Support Group".
He saw the group of investors, Old Deng, who had already pulled out their checkbooks and whose eyes were gleaming with greed.
He saw Zhang Cheng, who had taken off his tie and stuck it on his shiny bald head like a die-hard rocker.
And then there was Old Zhang, pale-faced and trembling, staring intently at his son.
This moment.
Jiang Bai almost burst out laughing at Lao Zhang's appearance. His lips curled up, but he tried hard to suppress it, and finally a faint smile appeared on his face.
That smile was projected onto the giant LED screens on both sides of the playground by the live broadcast director.
"boom--!!!"
The already bustling playground instantly erupted into a sonic boom due to extreme excitement.
"The goddess smiled at me!!!"
"That smile... Holy crap! That's a smile that's meant to kill me!!"
"Donate!! Donate it all!! I'll give up everything to protect this smile!!"
Jiang Bai ignored the frenzy below the stage.
He slowly turned around, his back to the audience. His black trench coat fluttered in the evening wind, like a black curtain obscuring the phoenix about to emerge from its cocoon.
It's time to begin.
Jiang Bai slightly raised his hand and made a gesturing gesture towards the sound control room.
next second.
The entire stage.
The light went out.
The entire audience of ten thousand people held their breath in unison.
"Click."
In the pitch-black silence, a faint zipper sound, transmitted clearly through the microphone in Jiang Bai's collar, echoed throughout every corner of the playground.
Followed by.
Jiang Bai suddenly exerted his strength.
He tossed his long black trench coat back with an extremely stylish flourish.
"call--!"
The trench coat drew an arc in mid-air and landed in the shadows!
The performance has officially begun!