Amidst the melodious flute music of ancient style, Xiao He appears as a handsome young nobleman, dressed in an ancient-style black robe.
In the upbeat pop music, he's a cool and suave guy wearing a leather jacket, sunglasses, and spraying money guns.
In his hip-hop rap adapted from his hometown dialect, he is a hip-hop youth wearing a trendy hoodie, a hoodie hood, and canvas shoes.
During this time, there was also a segment featuring Xiao He's guest and friend group. These guests were basically some of the people Xiao He was closest to in the industry. Liu Zehang even sang the ending theme song of "Law of the Jungle" with Xiao He, which drew screams and cheers from the audience.
Finally, accompanied by a soothing love song, Xiao He is an elegant nobleman sitting at the piano playing music. His dyed blue hair shines brightly under the lights, making him seem like a god descended from heaven, with a compassionate divine radiance.
Almost no one expected that Xiao He had such a trick up his sleeve.
But it doesn't seem too surprising.
Xiao He has always been a person who works hard and gives back to his fans.
He never does perfunctory work, and he never gives up easily because of difficulties.
What is presented to fans and the general public will always be his best part.
Meanwhile, in the audience, Xiao Chen, who was talking to ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) Xiao's mother, suddenly received a notification in her earpiece.
"Attention! A stalker was spotted hiding in the front row of the audience and is currently heading towards Section A. Be careful to intercept him."
"Now, let me describe her approximate attire. Everyone, please pay attention—"
Upon hearing this news, Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment before standing up.
"Excuse me, Auntie, we have some things to take care of over there—"
"It's alright, your Uncle Xiao and I will leave on our own later, you don't need to accompany us alone."
Xiao's mother immediately waved her hand.
"OK."
Xiao Chen didn't dare to delay, because he was closest to Area A and had the best advantage in catching people, so he didn't hesitate, said hello and immediately ran towards that area.
Almost as soon as Xiao Chen reached the railing, she spotted a disheveled girl climbing over the railing in front of her, preparing to jump directly from the front to the stands and into the backstage area.
Xiao Chen immediately became alert and tried to climb over the railing to give chase, but the railing was high and designed to block people, making his movements clumsy. Fortunately, Lao Qi also caught up at that moment, and Xiao Chen immediately shouted to Lao Qi, "Brother Qi, over there—"
After being reminded, Lao Qi looked over in time and tracked down the last place where the girl disappeared. Without any hesitation, he displayed the professionalism expected of a bodyguard for the first time, directly vaulting over the railing with one hand, leaping down from the stands, landing steadily, and quickly chasing after her.
Seeing Lao Qi's nimble movements, Xiao Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he struggled to climb over the railing, leaned over the stands, and peered down, quickly searching for the girl.
Soon, Xiao Chen connected to Lao Qi's walkie-talkie and anxiously reminded him, "Brother Qi, she didn't go backstage, she went to the front audience seats!"
Old Qi narrowed his eyes, locking onto his target as well. He sneered, changed direction, and charged straight at the person hiding in the crowd—
A few minutes later, Liu Rulan also hurried over.
Are you alright?
Liu Rulan first asked the security guards who were making the arrest.
"It's alright, we've already put him in the police car."
Old Qi answered seriously.
Thank goodness.
Liu Rulan breathed a sigh of relief.
She knew that this brat's birthday party wouldn't be peaceful.
"Didn't cause any major disturbance?"
"No, we brought the situation under control very quickly."
"Okay, that's good." Liu Rulan thought for a moment and instructed her assistant, "Clean up the online comments and don't let things here affect Xiao He's trending topics."
"yes!"
The chaos below the stage was completely unknown to those on stage.
When the song ended, Xiao He stood up, looked up at the sea of people in the audience, and bowed to everyone with a smile.
Xiao He had learned a little piano while filming a movie, but he wasn't proficient; he was just a beginner. His only advantage was his nimble fingers, which made playing the keys effortless. In addition, the piece they chose was very basic and easy to learn, so Xiao He only needed to be able to read sheet music and play the basics, which wasn't too difficult.
The applause at the scene was thunderous.
And this birthday party has finally come to an end.
Many people were on tenterhooks.
They knew that what was meant to happen would happen.
Xiao Ge's first stage play, "Twelve Mirrors," is about to officially begin!
The center of the stage suddenly darkened, and a large number of staff rushed onto the stage to set up the venue. Soon after, audience members saw them pushing a huge instrument covered with a curtain onto the stage.
The instrument had a rounded, flat appearance, and its shape was unclear. It was shrouded in a dark red curtain, giving it a mysterious and somewhat oppressive feel.
Many people at the scene began to chatter and discuss.
There is a lot of discussion about "The Twelve Mirrors" online, but because the original version has only been performed abroad, with a total duration of more than two hours and no recording is allowed, no one knows what kind of stage play "The Twelve Mirrors" is or how the twelve personalities are represented.
Moreover, Xiao He's birthday party was compressed into a twenty-minute stage play, making the scene even more unimaginable.
However, there's no point in discussing it any further now.
Because Xiao He's version of "The Twelve-Sided Mirror" is about to begin!
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"Whoosh—"
The first thing to come was the sound of a biting wind.
For some reason, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became chilly.
Just as the wind began to subside, a young detective, dressed in a simple black trench coat and carrying a large black umbrella, walked out of the snowstorm.
"Da da da—"
The leather boots made strange sounds as they stepped into the snow. The brim of the black umbrella was slightly raised, revealing a black top hat. And beneath that hat were a pair of deep, unfathomable eyes, as still as a cold pool.
At that moment, even the cheers subsided, and everyone held their breath.
The sound of wind and snow had disappeared without me noticing.
When he looked up, the sharpness in his eyes was fully revealed. His lips were tightly pursed beneath his high nose bridge, making it difficult to discern his joy or sorrow. Even his jawline was taut and hard, and his whole being was as cold and silent as the blizzard behind him.
The black umbrella was closed and lowered by his long, slender but somewhat sickly hand, and then he knocked on the door in front of him.
"Knock knock knock".
A hunched figure emerged from the darkness, and even the audience below the stage didn't know where he came from.
"who?"
An aged voice rang out.
"I am a traveler passing through this area. Due to heavy snow blocking the mountain passes, I have nowhere to go. I wonder if I could stay here for the night?"
His voice was deep and resonant, and his speech, though slow, carried a weight and a chilling insight into people's hearts.
After a moment of silence, the old door creaked open—
