At that moment, the DJ appeared and began hyping up the crowd.A singer stepped onto the stage, music blasting, lights flashing.
Then — to everyone's shock — Ethan Ye suddenly sprang forward, kicked the singer aside, grabbed the mic, and stood proudly under the spotlight.
The entire bar froze.
Who was this man?What did he think he was doing?
Ethan shouted, slurring,"That guy was terrible. I'll sing! Everyone, follow my rhythm!"
And then he started yelling — not singing — into the mic:
"The flower in my heart, I wanna take you home!In that late-night bar, real or fake, who cares—"
Before he finished, he switched songs abruptly:
"I am Taishan from next door, listen as I climb love's vine—Ah~~ woo~~Ah~~ woo~~You are beautiful Jenny, take my hand and wander the world—Ah~~ woo~~"
Then another song.
Then another.
Then —
"Let's meow together! Meow meow meow meow meow!"
His voice cracked. His rhythm was chaos.But the crowd didn't care about music — they cared about energy.
And unbelievably, the atmosphere exploded.
Hundreds of people screamed, danced, and jumped along with him.Ethan, fueled by drunken madness, twisted his waist, rolled his hips, and danced like a seductive maniac.
On stage, the war god had become a nightclub siren.
"Come on, let's have a good time, we have plenty of time anyway—Come on, love, we have plenty of foolishness anyway—"
Even Alex and the crowd stared with wide eyes.
A man known for his iron-blooded aura was now dancing like a seductive peacock.
And — horrifyingly — he was good at it.
Henry He clapped in disbelief."Alex, your brother is incredible! This energy — this charm — this seduction! I almost fell for him! Lend him to me for a few days, my bar will explode with business!"
Alex coughed."You can ask him. Honestly, I have no objections. He… really dances beautifully."
Rachel Liu grimaced."Disgusting. Pervert."
A female dancer wiggled onto the stage, licking her lips."Handsome, you're so hot. I like you."
Ethan flicked his hair and swayed harder."I have even more seductive moves. Want to see?"
"I do!!!" the audience roared.
"Come on, baby!"
With a dramatic roar, Ethan ripped off his shirt, revealing chiseled muscles.
The bar erupted.
"Take it off!""More!""Keep going!"
Ethan unbuckled his belt and flung it aside.Then his shoes.Then his pants arched into the air.
Soon he stood onstage in nothing but underwear.Chest heaving. Eyes wild. Hips rolling like chaos itself.
"Should I take this last one off?"
"Strip!!!" hundreds screamed.
Ethan placed his hand on his waistband and grinned."Alright! You want it — I'll—"
Henry suddenly bolted upright."Pull him down right now!"
Two men rushed up and dragged Ethan backstage.
Alex let out a regretful sigh."We were just getting to the good part."
Henry scowled."He can't strip here! This is a legal business! If he takes everything off, we'll be shut down!"
And so the night ended in madness, laughter, and shocked silence.
Someone recorded it.By morning — it had gone viral.
"Where did this hottie come from? That dance is insane!""So seductive! I'm in love!""Masculine face, seductive body, wild energy — perfection!""Start livestreaming, king!"
The next day, Ethan woke up.Saw the online headlines.Saw the videos.Saw the memes.
And immediately spat blood.
"My reputation — my life's dignity — gone!"