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"Then I will go too. This is my competition, and no one can deprive me of the right to participate." When Vivienne said this, there was a sparkle in her eyes.

Lin Jingxuan looked at her, hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "You can go if you want, but you can't just go in a mediocre way."

"What do you mean?" Vivian frowned.

Lin Jingxuan laughed, three points of temptation, seven points of evil: "There is a word called stealing the spotlight, have you heard of it?"

"That's when I was acting." Vivienne frowned suspiciously. [

Lin Jingxuan shook his finger: "There are so many audition shows, why do some people impress people even if they don't win the championship, and why do some people have a good ranking, but still make people unimpressed? Today's young people, Listening to songs is not only about skills, but also about emotions. Women, you should use your strengths."

Vivienne hummed: "Then I'll go change some clothes and look more beautiful."

"Do you think you have anything to do with beauty?" Lin Jingxuan raised his eyebrows, and glanced at her from top to bottom: "The breasts are too small, they are not enough to look at."

Vivienne smiled lowly, and slowly pressed her face over: "That's really the eyes of Senior Brother Hardworking, they have been looking at me, a person with small breasts."

"It's good to know that I've worked hard." Lin Jingxuan was still shaking his head, looking like he was being good-looking after getting a bargain.

The smile on the corner of Vivian's mouth became heavier: "Brother, has anyone ever told you that you are a scumbag?"

"A lot of people say I'm an asshole, say I'm a scum..." Lin Jingxuan lowered his head, his thin lips almost touched hers: "You are the first."

Vivian reluctantly gave up hitting someone, turned her head, and glanced at the clock: "Brother, play slowly, I won't accompany you."

"Hey, wait a minute." Lin Jingxuan pulled Vivienne into his arms with a strong hand: "Seriously speaking, you can be an unimpressive background for this game, or..." Speaking of which , Lin Jingxuan leaned down, his hot breath sprayed behind Vivienne's ears, and there was an evil light in his deep eyes...

after an hour.

Competition background.

Every player is busy.

There are still 10 minutes left before the live broadcast.

Vivian stood there, and there was no staff to take care of her at all.

Also, a contestant who offended investors, who would look at her more.

If it wasn't for Vivienne's popularity, she would probably have been banned directly.

Vivienne didn't care, she put down her black satchel and began to arrange her hair.

Contestant No. [-] glanced this way and smiled contemptuously: "Vivienne, I think you should stop wasting your efforts, the director won't let you win, didn't you see that the staff didn't even pay attention to you?" ?”

Vivienne smiled, did not speak, and sprayed a little mist on her hair. [

Contestant No. [-] saw that she was ignoring him, shook the things in his hands, stood up from the chair, and looked at Vivienne with arrogance: "I see how proud you can be!"

She was also there as a companion that day, and in fact, she also wanted to say hello to those pig-headed investors like Vivienne did!

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But as soon as she thought about the ranking, she gritted her teeth and stayed with Mr. Li for a day and a night.

What he couldn't do by himself, but the other party did. That's why the No. [-] contestant hated Vivienne even more!

Oh, no matter what, the result is the most important thing.

She is that champion!

Contestant No. [-] clasped her hands and took the lead on the stage. She sang a very cute song, bouncing around and attracting people's attention.

Vivienne just sat on the waiting chair, leaning back lazily, with one hand resting on the back of the chair, and the other holding mineral water, drinking it casually.

When the host called contestant No. 2, she stood up, wearing a black gown similar to a shirt, coolly suppressing the audience.

She was already tall, and the most beautiful thing was her long legs. Since she participated in the competition, she has lost a lot of weight, and her facial features have become more beautiful. Wearing a black gown, pure white like snow, under the high browbones are a pair of charming red phoenix eyes, short black hair comfortably attached to the ears, like a character who came out of a comic, with Queen's breath.

Vivienne grabbed the microphone, and no one accompanied her. It seemed that the crew had discussed it in advance, and the sound effects artists were all lazy and unable to cheer up.

However, Vivienne didn't show any sign of retreat on her face. She stood up straight, raised her head slightly, and the light came into her eyes, causing her eyes to reflect brightly, and the most contagious voice poured out from between her lips:

"In the starry sky at night, you only see the brightest one.

Among the crowd, you admire the one who has the most topics and is the most popular.

Who doesn't covet to stand in the center of the stage and the halo is only for me.

Who cares what you think after the curtain ends and who cares what you do.

Exaggeration is not a sin, it satisfies the emptiness of life.

Those prying eyes, that talking mouth, amuse every gossip! "

At this point, she paused, took off the microphone, and took every step to the beat of the music. Her movements were like dancing, and the moment the high-pitched voice came up, she caught the ears of all the audience:

"Does it have to be exaggerated, right and wrong, true and false.

Struggle for ostentation, packaging, and price comparisons, who speaks the truth.

Whoever tells the truth, as long as the picture is amazing enough, as long as the content is explosive enough! [

Smallpox was opened with one mouth, laughing and cursing.

I can only secretly tell the truth in front of the mirror at night..."

At this time, many people in the auditorium had already stood up, and the excitement was obvious, and the cheers almost shook the entire studio.

Even under such circumstances, Vivienne's voice was very recognizable, she lowered her voice, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I'm not the lucky one, because the path I chose is difficult.

If you're good enough, you can't get ahead.

At least there is no second me! ! ! "

The high-pitched voice reverberated in the sky. While people were still enjoying the excitement brought by this extraordinary music, the investors only curled their thin lips. No matter how good the singing was, it was of no use. Brush down.

However, what they never expected was that Vivienne stopped singing at this point, and looked at all the audience with a smile: "I am really happy to be able to sing for you, but for some reason, I had to withdraw from the game, thank you for supporting me, thank you."

After finishing speaking, she bent down and bowed deeply at ninety degrees. When she raised her head again, she smiled wildly but not arrogantly. She walked smoothly, without even turning her head back.

The TV station never thought that she would make such a fuss. Those words were obviously saying that there was a shady scene in this competition. The director yelled at the director in a sharp voice: "Cut this part, don't broadcast it!"

"But the director, this is a live broadcast." The staff frantically adjusted the sound, trying to reduce the sound of Vivienne's microphone as much as possible.

The director jumped up anxiously: "Shoot the camera at the host and tell him to enter the commercial, hurry up!"

"Hey, Brother Lei, Brother Lei, fast forward to the ad." The staff member said into the microphone.

At this time, the host was a little dumbfounded, but he is a professional after all, and he has been in the entertainment industry for several years, so he quickly understood what was going on, and quickly looked at the camera with a professional smile on his face: " Alright, who in this group of players has the chance to qualify for the promotion, it will be announced immediately after the advertisement!"

Finally, the situation was saved a bit, the director sighed helplessly, picked up the microphone in his hand, and rushed into the backstage preparation room: "Where is No. 2!" He must teach this ignorant contestant a lesson!

"Ah?" The staff looked around in a daze, and whispered, "She left after participating in the competition."

Even the director who has done so many talent shows is a little dazed by her unrestrained and unrestrained approach. Does she really not care about winning or losing?

On the contrary, among so many contestants, Vivienne is the one who cares most about winning or losing, because she is a single-parent family, and since she was a child, she will ask herself to do her best in everything, whether it is academics or competitions, even playing games. She doesn't want to lose to others in the game.

She once also thought that if she won the championship, it would reduce the pressure on her mother a little.

However, she can't do things that insult her personality just to get ahead!

She can do whatever it takes to get fame, or she can go to great lengths to get a role, but she has her own bottom line, a bottom line that can only be loved by others if she respects herself!

That night, a talent show on a certain channel had the highest ratings, especially the scene where Vivian withdrew on the spot, with a rating of more than [-] points, which made everyone in the industry drop their glasses.

Although the post-production effects have been done, it is a live broadcast after all, and the audience can see it. The video of Vivienne bowing and thanking her has been reposted in various spaces on the Internet. Many people think that Vivienne's last words are very Praise, the exit is very cool!

Some people say that the champion, runner-up and third runner-up of this competition are destined to be eclipsed, because Vivienne is undoubtedly the most popular contestant in this talent show, and the search rate on the Internet has skyrocketed!

No other contestant can achieve her level, the first to become famous before debuting!

When the newspapers were reporting, Vivian was drinking beer in a bar in the imperial capital, lazily listening to music.

The one who sang was a man wearing a white shirt and beige trousers. He had a very cool look, and thin pale lips, which made him a little unapproachable.

He likes to sing Eason Chan's songs, especially "Don't Talk."

Vivienne still remembers the first time she met this singer, the bar was very noisy at that time, only he was lazily leaning on the chair, the silence seemed to be separated from the surrounding world by a world.

His bangs are a little bit broken, covering his eyebrows, and his slender and beautiful fingers are stroking the guitar. Because of this posture of concentration, he looks very different. The thin lines softened, and the ice and snow between the sky and the earth seemed to melt in an instant...

Vivian was purely admiring his songs, so she never even asked his name. It was not until many years later that she learned his name, Feng Xuan.

"Woman, you really know how to find a place." The familiar tone rang evilly in my ears...