Chương 227: 227, Treasure Girl

"He" is dressed all in black, tall and slim. The left foot, tucked into a black stiletto, is slightly raised, revealing a small section of his pale ankle beneath his ankle-length black pants. One hand casually rests upon the waist, the other supporting a black Fedora hat.

It's the classic Michael Jackson look.

His appearance erupts into a thunderstorm of applause.

Afterward, as an intense, cheerful rock-n-roll accompaniment bursts forth, "he" turns and begins to dance to the JAZZ rhythm.

The performances so far have been just skits or small choral presentations at most, maybe some magic tricks. This is the first powerhouse singing and dancing act, and an excellent one at that, precise and decisive, quickly igniting the audience with his breathtaking performance.

Among the flashy stage lights, Huo Jingshen sat there, serene and elegant, slightly tilting back in his chair, his long beautiful eyes locked onto the stage.

His wife is dancing.

And she's cross-dressed.