Chapter 187 - Chapter 187: Hug (1/2)

Chapter 187: Hug

Translator: Henyee Translations       Editor: Henyee Translations

Hearing the girl’s words, Lu Zhen blushed, but Song Jia didn’t seem to hear her.

The performance on the stage continued. They were all very lively group programs. The event location was even more shocking to watch up close than on television. Lu Zhen did not feel bored after watching for more than an hour.

At 8:30 pm, the emcee on stage announced that he was about to live-stream with the television station.

“Friends of the audience at the event location, come and greet the entire country. Let everyone experience the enthusiasm of the people of Beijing!” The emcee’s tone was extremely enthusiastic and infectious.

The cameras around the stage also focused on the audience on the riverbank and the cruise ship. The audience around Lu Zhen immediately became excited. They squeezed to the railing and waved the red flag in their hands enthusiastically.

“Be careful.” Song Jia saw that the crowd was pushing forward. Worried that Lu Zhen would fall, he hurriedly grabbed her arm.

Before Lu Zhen could react, she bumped into Song Jia’s arms. In front of her was Song Jia’s warm and strong chest, and behind her was the audience.

She suddenly couldn’t hear the voices of the crowd around her. She could only hear Song Jia’s heartbeat. Song Jia’s heartbeat seemed to be a little faster. When Lu Zhen barely raised her head, she saw that Song Jia’s expression was normal, no different from usual.

In fact, at this moment, Song Jia was only barely maintaining his composure.

When he hugged Lu Zhen, he felt that the hands holding her did not seem to be ms anymore.

Although Lu Zhen was tall, she still looked very petite compared to Song Jia. At this moment, she fell limply into Song Jia’s arms. Song Jia hugged her so that she wouldn’t be touched by others. The two of them were like an ordinary couple in front of the camera.

After the live-stream ended, the enthusiasm of the surrounding audience subsided a lot. Everyone was no longer crowding around each other. Song Jia slowly let go of Lu Zhen and said in a low voice, “Sorry, there were too many people just now.”

Lu Zhen left Song Jia’s arms. The cold wind blew on her burning face. She didn’t dare to look up at Song Jia. Her eyelids drooped as she said with difficulty, “I’m fine.’

At nine o’clock, the stage performance ended and the fireworks performance officially began.