85: Chapter 85 Since 1974...

"I hope so!"

Shen Chen shook his head. Clearly, he didn't believe a word Qin Mo said, assuming Qin Mo was just trying to comfort him.

"Lord Qin Mo!"

"Lord Qin Mo, we're here!"

Just then, a loud shout came from nearby.

The next moment, a large crowd surged into the circus entrance, roughly estimated to be at least a hundred people.

"Oh! My little darling, big sister finally gets to see you. Why are you so handsome!"

"Get lost, Lord Qin Mo is mine!"

"The one who should get lost is you! What are you, a grown man, doing fighting with us women?"

"Lord Qin Mo is a man; he definitely prefers his fellow men. You women will just be pink skeletons after a hundred years; how can you compare to the friendship between us men?"

"Bullshit! He's a man, he'll definitely be with a woman in the future. Do you think everyone is like you? You damn gay!"

"Oh? I couldn't touch you in the live stream, but you dare to act crazy with me offline? Do you believe I can make sure you never act crazy again?"

"You want to try?"

Seeing his fans about to fight over him, Qin Mo...

immediately stood up and waved his hand.

"My brothers and sisters, you are all my good brothers and good sisters. Let's keep the peace, money comes from harmony. Please, don't fight. If you get hurt, I'll be heartbroken..."

"Really?"

A chubby girl who looked like an African black person covered her face and said shyly, "Lord Qin Mo~ Can you be my boyfriend? I'll steal electric scooters to support you~ That way you won't have to work so hard. Then we can have a baby. Oh my god, just thinking about it makes me happy!"

"Uh... Hehe..."

Qin Mo's mouth twitched violently...

As soon as these words were spoken, sounds of competition erupted at the scene.

"Lord Qin Mo, be my boyfriend! I'll find a rich person to keep me, and then I'll keep you!"

"Lord Qin Mo, be my boyfriend! I'll steal motorcycles!"

"And me! I'll steal cars!"

"I can steal people!"

Listening to the various noises at the scene, Qin Mo felt like he was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage. What is all this nonsense?

Immediately, Qin Mo pretended to be angry and said, "Are you still watching the show or not? If not, I'm leaving!"

"Watch, watch, watch!"

As soon as he said this, the crowd at the scene immediately rushed towards Shen Chen.

At this moment, Shen Chen's mouth was wide open, and he was still standing there blankly, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

"Hey! Hurry up and collect the money!"

Qin Mo patted the stunned Shen Chen and said irritably.

"Ah? Oh!"

After coming to his senses, Shen Chen quickly collected the money from the fans' hands, the smile on his face never stopping...

In a short while, all the seats in the circus were sold out. When there were no seats left, Shen Chen even started selling standing tickets...

In the end, when there was really no space left, some fans even started eyeing the spots on the nearby trees...

Watching the fans hanging on the trees like monkeys, Qin Mo's mouth twitched as if he had epilepsy...

"How on earth did you come up with this method?"

At this moment, Shen Chen looked at the overcrowded scene and asked Qin Mo in disbelief.

"Sigh, fame brings trouble."

Qin Mo sighed and said something meaningful.

"By the way, what's today's turnover?"

"Guess!"

Shen Chen smiled faintly, playing coy.

Qin Mo glanced at him and blurted it out directly.

"1,255,200 yuan!"

"How did you know?"

Shen Chen was dumbfounded, looking at Qin Mo as if he were a ghost.

"Guessed it!"

At this moment, Shen Chen stood anxiously in the center of the stage.

Looking at so many people below, he really couldn't let go. It was his first time seeing so many people; usually, having three or five was already a stroke of luck...

"Ahem..." Clearing his throat, Shen Chen looked at the crowd below and shouted, "The performance starts now! The first act, fire breathing!"

The audience below looked at Shen Chen with curiosity.

"Who is this guy? Where is Lord Qin Mo?"

"Yeah! Where is Lord Qin Mo? Who wants to watch him? Where is my Lord Qin Mo?"

"Lord Qin Mo wouldn't abandon us, would he?"

At this moment, there was a lot of discussion below, while Shen Chen's performance had already begun.

He took a sip of some unknown liquid, then placed a torch near his mouth and blew into it, and a flame suddenly shot up into the sky.

When the flames dissipated, Shen Chen held his head high and chest out, spreading his arms with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It was as if a few crows flew by; the scene was completely silent.

The cheers and applause he had imagined did not appear...

What's going on? The script wasn't written like this, was it? Shen Chen subconsciously looked down at the crowd.

"Get off! Where is Lord Qin Mo?"

At this moment, someone shouted, and the scene suddenly exploded into chaos.

"Get off!"

"Where is Lord Qin Mo? I want to see him, even if he doesn't perform!"

"Get off!!!"

Seeing the crowd's reaction, Shen Chen immediately walked back to the backstage like a wilted eggplant...

This is just too discouraging...

"Why are you back?" Qin Mo looked at Shen Chen, who had run over, with a puzzled expression.

As soon as these words were spoken, Shen Chen's expression changed significantly, and then he said irritably, "I was booed off by them."

Qin Mo looked at Shen Chen with a strange expression.

"Why?"

"I get angry just talking about it. After I performed fire breathing, it would have been one thing if they didn't cheer or applaud, but they actually scolded me and insisted that you go up."

Shen Chen said angrily.

Qin Mo was immediately speechless.

"Didn't you say you'd perform the first two acts and I'd perform the last two?"

"Uh... this... I think I forgot..."

Qin Mo covered his face, speechless.

"Forget it, I'll just have to go out and act... ahem, showcase. Remember to cooperate with me."

Shen Chen nodded.

At this moment, the audience below looked at the empty stage, feeling restless.

"They wouldn't just take the money and run, would they?"

"How is that possible! I believe in Brother Mo's character. He must not be ready yet. Let's wait a bit longer!"

"Wait for what? I carried a plane and flew three kilometers to get here, just to watch a spotlight? Aren't the spotlights at the bar better than this?"

"Are you serious, buddy? You carried a plane for three kilometers? Why didn't you just scan a shared bike to get here? Why spend that wasted money?"

"Sigh, there's no help for it. I also want to live an ordinary life like normal kids, but my dad is too rich... My strength doesn't allow it! Strength, this thing... it just doesn't allow it!"

"Damn! Brother, have you heard a saying?"

"What saying?"

"Do you know that showing off sometimes gets you beaten up?"

"Never heard of it? Why?"

"Ahem... Let me introduce myself. I've been a fitness coach for eight years and a boxer."

"Since 1974, I've been fighting free combat in Southeast Asia and won the championship. In 1980, I defeated the island nation's heavy artillery, Thunder Dragon. Then, for three consecutive years, I defeated all the karate masters of the island nation, winning the champion of champions. My nickname: Iron Demon Man!"

"This... this... what does this have to do with me?"

"I'll give you one minute to call for help, because in a moment, I'm going to beat you up!"

"Ah?"

"Is there going to be a performance or not? Refund!"

"Refund!"

"Refund!!!"

Someone shouted, and at this moment, everyone in the audience shouted for a refund in unison.

"Snap!" Just then, the scene suddenly plunged into darkness.

The crowd was instantly dumbfounded.

"What happened?"

"Hum!" Two seconds later, a spotlight shone directly onto the stage. Qin Mo was wearing a white suit, a white cape on his back, and a white Hat and monocle, appearing on the stage out of nowhere.