My Hidden Wife is Sweet

Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian stopped arguing with Zhou Linna but turned to the livestream instead.

The votes for black swan rose so rapidly it was like a rocket flying into the sky…

"Oh my God, here comes the justice!"

As the instant comments increased more and more, the tables started to be turned.

[Black Swan is so cool!]

[Black Swan is so powerful!]

[I vote for Black Swan, because I can bow down for beauty!]

[Master you are right, we will vote for Black Swan!]

[Black Swan is cooler than Master! Let's all vote for Black Swan!]

….

Zhu Xiaoqin could tell that Gu Weiwei's votes were rising so fast that they were catching up with Zheng Yuan's!

Zhou Linna's face brushed in exquisite makeup, twisted violently.

"What is it going on?!"

Zhu Xiaoqin and Ye Mei had not found out why the votes were rising when the girls of dance class screamed out of excitement.

"Ahhhhh, it is Shiyi!"

"God Shiyi is watching the livestream! God Shiyi is cheering for Mu Weiwei!"

"Wow, he is indeed my idol!"

….

Who on earth was Shiyi?

The most popular young star in the whole of Hua Land and all the way throughout the entirety of Asia. He had 50 million fans on Weibo and his looks were charming and handsome.

His concerts were always sold out with waiting lists and every brand wanted to collaborate with him and have him as their ambassador.

More importantly, he was the third Master of the Fu's Enterprise, the biggest financial group in Hua Land - Fu Shiyi.

Luo Qianqian just could not believe it, so she switched to Weibo and saw Shiyi's account had just shared the livestream with only two sentences.

[Black Swan is cooler than me! I am not convinced!]

Then, Fu Shiyi and two of his best friends reposted the Weibo post as well.

[Black Swan is indeed cooler than you!]

[Black Swan is indeed cooler than you - me too]

The livestream room, which was only previously being watched by 200,000 people, was now thronged with millions of viewers and it was still increasing in popularity.

Gu Weiwei who had, prior to this boost in views, lost by hundreds of thousands of votes, now exceeded Zheng Yuan within three minutes.

Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian as well as the girls from dance class screamed in each other's arms.

Zhou Linna and Zhu Xiaoqin were not convinced. They snorted.

"So what? Let's see who is more capable."

"True, everyone knows who the real ability is when we have asked the Capital Ballet Troupe and the Royal Ballet Troupe to join in!"

On the stage, Gu Weiwei and Zheng Yuan, side by side, spun around five times holding their legs as they did so and leaping up for their own performances.

As Zheng Yuan saw Gu Weiwei landing elegantly after the large leap and gritted her teeth.

"Then let's see who can do the most difficult manoeuvre - fouetté."

Gu Weiwei had a very elegant body-shape and with the charming makeup on her face, she was as arrogant as a queen.

"As you wish."

The music had become varied and the two girls stretched out their arms and started spinning, extending their legs and drawing it back in, to touch the back of their knees, to complete the turn.

Zheng Yuan spun 26 circles and confidently believed that Mu Weiwei was not going to beat her.

She had thought that Mu Weiwei would give up after ten, but after 20 turns, Mu Weiwei did not only stop but also completed each one perfectly and beautifully.

Zheng Yuan became so anxious that she started to spin faster and harder than before, trying to exceed Mu Weiwei.

But she did it so fast that she fell down upon the stage with a loud cracking sound.

Gu Weiwei completed the 32 turns of fouetté elegantly and calmly as the right leg landed slightly on the ground, curtseying to the audience below the stage and the camera.

That instant, comments erupted out.

[Buddha… That is the 32 turns of fouetté we have only heard of in the stories!]

[I have kneeled down for her!]

[My knees are broken because of my kneeling!]

[Please, accept my admiration!]

[Mom is wondering why I am watching the phone whilst kneeling on the ground]

[Black Swan is way too powerful!]

….

Black swan curtsied as the curtain drew down elegantly, whilst the white swan remained collapsed on the stage, presenting the loser and the winner clearly.