"Let’s welco our mysterious guest today—Olivia Lewis!" Annan’s voice echoed alongside.
The spotlight on the stage shone down on her almost simultaneously, causing Olivia Lewis to squint her eyes montarily, instinctively raising a hand to shield them.
At the sa ti, a similar beam of light illuminated a nearby spot, accompanied by the sound of a piano.
Olivia Lewis instinctively looked towards the center of attention on the stage—August Oliver sat on a high stool, his long legs stretched out in a lazy, devil-may-care manner. His hair, dyed an ashen blonde, had a few rebellious strands falling onto his forehead, and the naturally narrow eyes were accentuated with gold dust, creating a smoky effect, adding to his soul-stirring audacious aura. His prominent nose caught the light, so striking one couldn’t look away. His rose-hued lips curved into a rare smile, and those eyes, more dazzling than the myriad lights on the stage, focused intently on her.
In a venue holding thousands, the screams from the audience seed to be muted. Between heaven and earth, only one person sat alone at the center of the stage, transcending the crowd, fixating on her!
Olivia Lewis’ heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Annan had already bounced over to pull her up.
August Oliver tapped the beat with his right foot, slightly tilted his head, and from the side, his jawline appeared sleek and handso.
As Annan grabbed Olivia Lewis’ hand, August Oliver began to sing, "What would I do without your smart mouth
How would I manage without your sweet talk
Drawing in, and you kicking out
At tis passionate like fire, at tis cold like ice
Got my head spinning, no kidding, I can’t pin you down
Making dizzy, truly, it’s hard to make you express
What’s going on in that beautiful mind
What plans do you have in your heart
I’m on your magical mystery ride
I’ve boarded your mysterious journey
And I’m so dizzy, don’t know what hit , but I’ll be alright
Even though dizzy, not knowing what touched my heart, I’ll be alright
..."
This was a new song; he had never sung it in public before. The audience was elated, screaming and calling his na.
"August Oliver!!"
"August Oliver!!!"
The stage’s aesthetics were dreamlike, as the smoke began to rise with the music, amplifying the image of the singer at its center, like a rebellious angel.
Above the stage, 9 massive screens displayed his singing face in a 360° rotation without a blind spot.
From the long legs in the wide shot to the endlessly magnified handso face in the close-up, or capturing the dinsional side profile.
Each scene transition triggered bouts of frantic screams and shouts from the fans below.
"August Oliver!"
"August Oliver!!!"
The screams and shouts of thousands threatened to lift the roof of the venue.
One could see how high his popularity was at this mont.
"My head’s under water
Seemingly in a dilemma
But I’m breathing fine
Yet I’m living comfortably
You’re crazy and I’m out of my mind
You’re unreasonable, and I’m rushing towards you
..."
The radiant person in the center of the stage kept his gaze fixed on the one protected by three people ascending the stage.
A glance lasting eternity!
"Cause all of
Because all of
Loves all of you
Loves all of you
Love your curves and all your edges
Your outlines, your curves
All your perfect imperfections
And your perfect flaws
Give your all to
Give all of you to
I’ll give my all to you
All of I give to you
You’re my end and my beginning
You are my end and my beginning
Even when I lose I’m winning
Even when I fail, it’s a victory
..."
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