Chapter 118

  Four people gathered on one side of the stage to discuss, Joy said: "We were originally from a rock singing background, this won't be difficult for us."

  Xiu's mouth corners rose in a sly smile, "Do you still remember that single Desstin brought? The dance is especially good!"

  Owen refused, saying: "No way, there are several moves inside that are too dangerous. I even suspect no one can do it."

  Xiusu said: "Don't worry, I have a grasp of it, we've been secretly practicing for more than half a month. We have a foundation, don't be afraid, let's give it a try!"

  The other three failed to persuade Shu, and Ai picked up the microphone: "We've never seen Shu dance, who wants to see it?"

  "Think!" The voice on the scene was very loud.

  "What are we waiting for! Music." said Zeus, taking off his suit jacket to reveal a golden silk shirt underneath. As the drumbeat quickened, Zeus began to dance.

  The audience under the stage screamed continuously, although Xiu wore a very neat and tidy outfit without revealing his chest or breasts, but his eyes, movements, and sexy charm were simply mesmerizing. He was completely different from his usual elegant and refined gentlemanly demeanor.

  Xu Si winked, and the other three also took off their tops, jumping up together in unison, with a bold and unrestrained dance.

  Destin laughed below, it was too great, looking at the whole scene being shocked by them, and seeing the stunned look of the people in the audience.

  Mo Bei whispered, "How could Xiu Si dance like this?" It was too similar to her older sister's dance, but without the high difficulty of her sister's moves, which were like high-difficulty flips and jumps. The music, however, was authentic.

  They have great control over the stage and are extremely sentimental. The whole scene was high-flying, and the host also followed the exciting music, shaking his body, bringing the atmosphere to a boil.

  Watching Schuess and their performance, Mo Bei also wanted to jump up and exercise a bit.

  The music ended, and the curtain call was perfect.

  The Fang Mo Nan in front of the TV just felt that the tune was very familiar, but the dance steps were under the influence of alcohol. He moved freely and forgot all about it early on. He didn't associate it with himself at all.

  In the intense rock atmosphere, Shi Wu and his team broke through the siege, leading to a thrilling finale that left people unforgettable. It can be said that they won a complete victory at this awards ceremony, perhaps it was their fresh style that allowed people to change their taste.

  Because others had to attend the celebration banquet, Harl sent Mo Bei back and left in a hurry. At the celebration banquet, when Xiūsī and others were interviewed by reporters, the reporter asked who taught them dance, and Xiūsī didn't forget to advertise for that single.

  Fang Mo Nan brought out the prepared dishes. She placed them on the dining table. Mo Bei ate voraciously, "How did you get back first?" Fang Mo Nan didn't forget to serve her more food.

  "I've attended, of course I'm back." Mo Bei swallowed the food in her mouth. She gave her a white eye, as if to say "do you need to ask?" "It's not like it's a big deal for me, but the others really gained a lot. And tomorrow morning's flight, let's get some rest early." She curiously asked: "Older sister, why does the food in my mouth taste just like home? Who is this hotel's chef that can compare to you?"

  "Oh! I borrowed the hotel's kitchen to make it." Fang Mo Nan said casually: "If it tastes good, just eat it! Tomorrow I'll go home with you."

  Everything that needed to be done had been done, and before dawn on the second day, Fang Mo and her sister were preparing to go to the airport to catch the earliest flight. They were blocked by Des Tian in the hotel lobby: "Dr. Fang, Jerry called and asked you to wait for him at the hotel."

  "Oh!" Fang Mo Nan raised an eyebrow and looked at Mo Bei with regret, "Can't accompany you back to Philadelphia."

  "Stay here for a few more days, Morty, we're having a little get-together to celebrate, just old friends, there's Squanchy, Owen, Joey, Earl, and Hal," Destin said.

  "Not this time! I have to rush back to Philadelphia, the game is important." Mo Bei shook her head and declined. "This is a new song from the spectrum." She handed it over to Destin.

  "Alright! We'll make it up to you when we go to Philadelphia." Dustin took the song and said to Hal behind him, "Take Bebe to the airport."

  Harold drove north to the airport, Fang drove south and the two of them went upstairs to wait for Jerry. The sky was still not bright, Dustin was woken up by Jerry's phone call, hastily chasing after him while still wearing his pajamas, yawning non-stop in the elevator.

  "Hehe......" Destin smiled awkwardly: "Last night was too crazy, I haven't woken up yet!"

  "I understand." Fang Mo Nan nodded. "You go in and rest for a while, who knows what will happen after dawn!"

  "Alright, you wait inside too!" Destin said, pushing open the door and flopping back onto the bed to continue his nap. When people get old, they don't sleep well and their energy is a bit weaker.

  After dawn, Ha Er came to call Fang Mo Nan to have breakfast together. She walked into Su's room with a medicine box. Everyone was already there, sitting at the table. Qiao Yi excitedly held up a freshly printed newspaper and magazine, casually flipping through the headlines, laughing happily. "Hehe... The media is full of praise for us, we really won big this time. Especially our dance performance at the end, it simply stunned them."

  "Hey! Is that Bebe?" Owen said, holding up the newspaper and pointing to the large photo. Joey turned her head to look over, reading the headline, "This Year's Most Star-Quality Female Celebrity."

  Destin also flipped through the cold and cool large photo of Mo Bei, nodded, "Hmm! It's really stylish, look at this sitting posture, and this dress, full of star flavor, it seems that Beibei has also become popular." Overnight, all the streets and alleys' newspapers and magazines had Mo Bei's personality-filled and cool photo.

  Fang Mo Nan also picked up a newspaper and saw Mo Bei's portrait. The reporter really took a good shot.

  Xiu Si finished drinking milk, looked at Fang Mo Nan, his eyes were a bit dazed and hesitant.

  Fang Mo Nan saw him staring at her as if he had something to say, and asked: "Is there something?" She suddenly remembered, "Oh! Right." She took the medicine box out of her bag and put it on the table, opened it and took out two packets of medicine. "This is the medicine for you to recuperate, with instructions on how to brew it attached, one packet per day."

  Xiu took the medicine, "Thank you!" Then he said: "Doctor Fang, last night someone called me, it was the doctor who helped me with the examination at the hospital, asking how my throat got better. I told them about your treatment, and I estimate that someone will come to find you soon."

  "This is it! No big deal! Maybe they'll take one look at me and retreat on their own." Fang Mo Nan wasn't too worried.

  "Yes! Your appearance, however, is not convincing." Aier said: "What we said at the awards ceremony, no one believed, thinking that we were joking to liven up the atmosphere." He continued: "But the fact is that missing you is truly regrettable, and it's really 'Baby Genius Doctor'." He flattered: "Doctor Fang, take a look at me too!"

  "You don't need to look." Fang Mo Nan lowered his head and looked at his feet, "Foot sweat, foot odor, use white radish to boil water, every night fumigate and wash your feet for 30 minutes, and cure it after washing for half a month."

  "It's that simple." Ayr said with wide eyes.

  "You think it's that hard, the divine doctor is here!" Joey quipped, "You're really our lucky star, you have no idea how smelly Ail's feet are, they can kill mosquitoes." He waved his hand in front of his nose with a grateful expression, then added: "What about me? What about me?"

  Fang Mo Nan looked at him and said, "You have yang deficiency constipation." She picked up a brush and paper with Chinese and English words on it and wrote him a prescription.

  Jiao Yi took a look and said, "This porridge can also cure illnesses, but where can I find these things?" He frowned.

  "All Chinese medicine shops on Chinatown have it," said Fang Mo Nan.

  "What about me?" Destin asked, putting down his utensils.

  "Ah, you! This illness has been with you for ten years now." Destin's eyes widened instantly. She continued: "And it comes every winter and goes away every spring. When it happens, the itch is unbearable, to the point where you'd want to scratch your skin raw."

  "Wow, it's really terrible!" Destin gave a thumbs up and said: "How to cure it, say it quickly, I'm itching to death. You didn't say anything before, but now that you've mentioned it, my whole body is itching." He also said: "For this disease, I have seen all the dermatologists, but none of them can cure me. Now I am most afraid of winter." Just thinking about it made him shudder.

  Fang Mennan wrote two prescriptions and handed them over to him. "One is for oral administration to treat the root cause, and the other is for bathing to relieve itching."

  Destin carefully took over the prescription and folded it neatly. "Thank you so much."

  "What about me? Do I have any other problems?"

  Fang Mò Nán furrowed her brow and looked at them. The serious look on her face made Xīu Sī and the others feel uneasy, their hearts racing with anxiety.

  "What's wrong, is there something seriously wrong with me?" Seeing that she remained silent for a long time, Xius felt a thud in his heart and broke out in cold sweat.

  "No, you don't have any major problems." Fang Mo Nan said, and the others let out a sigh of relief. "It's just that..." His stomach was hung up again.

  "Dr. Fang, would you mind speaking a bit faster? This is getting exhausting," Joey said.

  "Alright, Shu's not too bad off, but actually it's not just him, you all need to pay attention." Fang Mo Nan looked around at them and continued: "The work you're doing, as flying performers, is always rushed, rushing to get somewhere, accepting interviews, performing concerts, rehearsing... eating irregularly. If this goes on for a long time, there will be some minor problems, so try to make your lives more regular, at least get something to eat." She advised kindly: "Don't take it lightly, your body is the foundation of your work."

  "Oh! So it is!" Hal said: "I'll remind everyone next time." "Mm! What about me?"

  Fang Mo Nan looked at Hal and said, "You also need to strengthen your training. Even when I play with Xiao Bei, I don't show any signs of fatigue. You're a big man, yet you're so tired that you need to take a break."

  "Ah!" Ha'er opened his big mouth, touched his nose and laughed: "Hehe...... I know."

  "What's going on?" Destin asked.

  Fang Mo Nan then told everyone about the situation of playing at Disney yesterday, and Hal was despised by everyone's eyes, even a child's physical strength couldn't compare.

  Harl said discontentedly: "What's with those eyes of yours? Don't believe you, try it."

  Fang Mo Nan smiled and said, "Don't be unbelieving, which one of you has better physical strength and endurance than me and Xiao Bei? We've been training every morning at 5 o'clock since we were three years old, rain or shine."