After the rebirth of the interstellar boss, the entertainment circle was shocked

Chapter 212 It's too late to admit defeat...

Jingxin Art Center.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room was 301 million.

Barrages are flying all over the sky.

"Xi Jiu get out of the entertainment circle!!!"

"Ninth princess who is overconfident!!"

"Self-Death Nine Princesses"

"If I were Xi Jiu, I would have nothing to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of my life. Why should I be so cheap?"

"Zhang Yao killed Xi Jiu!!"

"I owe it to brother Zhaoyan, Xi Jiu, come and pay it back today!"

"..."

It was all those people from before, Bai Qiu couldn't see it.

Xi Ze went out and came back, and whispered to Xi Jiu, "The referees are the president and vice president of the Violin Association."

The three referees are all respected by the Violin Association.

A comparison of life and death.

As long as there are two negative votes, Xi Jiu will lose.

Meng Jinzhu looked at Xi Jiu and said softly, "Remember what I said."

Xi Jiu was about to ask Xi Ze who would appear first when several figures appeared at the door.

Bai Qiu's expression turned pale, "What are you doing here?"

Zhang Yao's dress is elegant and dignified, her curly hair is loose, her makeup is exquisite and beautiful, and she is full of pride, "Of course I'm here to see the nine princesses who are about to lose to me."

She is full of confidence and determined to win.

"Then you have to take a good look." Xi Jiu got up and walked over, followed by a girl.

The two are one white and one black, beautiful and eye-catching.

Zhang Yao paused for a moment, feeling a little familiar with that face, "You..."

"Zhang Yao." Meng Jinzhu took a step forward, with resentment and complexity in her eyes, and said softly, "Long time no see."

Zhang Yao was taken aback, "You are..."

Meng Jinzhu smiled slightly, "I'm your best friend, Meng Jinzhu."

"Meng Jin..."

These three words instantly recalled all Zhang Yao's memories.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she stared at the woman beside Xi Jiu, in disbelief, "How is it possible, Meng Jinzhu has already..."

died!

She watched her jump into the sea with her own eyes!

Meng Jinzhu took another step forward, "I'm still alive, I let you down."

"You..." Zhang Yao stepped back unconsciously, shaking her head frantically, "Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

That sea is so big!

Not even a fishing boat!

She sent people to watch for a whole day, but no one rescued Meng Jinzhu, and she never came out. How could she be alive? !
Do not!
"Yaoyao." At this moment, Song Yi ran over, looked at Zhang Yao's pale face, worried all over her eyes, "What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?"

But Zhang Yao couldn't hear anything, her mind was in a daze, her expression was like seeing a ghost.

Song Yi pursed her lips and turned to ask Xi Jiu, "What are you doing?"

Xi Jiu spread her hands and shrugged, her eyes innocent, "What can I do?"

"you……"

"You are Song Yi."

What Song Yi wanted to say was interrupted by Meng Jinzhu.

Song Yi looked at her, "Who are you?"

Meng Jinzhu asked softly, "I heard that you are an actor?"

This person feels weird.

Song Yi frowned, "Yes."

"I heard..." Meng Jinzhu said again, "You and Zhang Yao are good friends. She targeted Xi Jiu this time, except for the strings, because she stands out for you?"

Why stand up for her?
Song Yi frowned even tighter, "Who the hell are you?"

Meng Jinzhu didn't answer, her eyes fell on Zhang Yao, she smiled bleakly, a little complicated, "We agreed before, you play the violin, I will be a big star, we will always be best friends..."

"I remember at that time, I defended you everywhere. Later, I jumped into the sea because your family was ruined. You have a friend who is a big star. Protect and protect her. Zhang Yao, what are you feeling guilty about..."

Her voice was light and ethereal, but every word was extremely clear.

Song Yi didn't quite understand, "What protection and guilt? What are you talking about?"

"You bullshit!"

Zhang Yao roared violently, the hand holding Song Yi's arm was bulging with blue veins, Song Yi suddenly pulled out her arm in pain, opened her sleeve, and there was already a bruise on her white forearm.

Song Yi rubbed her brows more tightly, "Yaoyao, do you know her?"

"Impossible! Meng Jinzhu is dead!" Zhang Yao lost her elegance as if she couldn't hear her words, and looked at Xi Jiu viciously, "It's you, you are so capable, you can find out what happened to me before, and find someone Playing up as Meng Jinzhu to scare me, do you think you can beat me like this?"

The Xi family snorted lightly, "Are you worthy of making me spend so much effort?"

"Zhang Yao, look at me." Meng Jinzhu walked towards her step by step, and asked clearly, "Do you still remember our agreement at that time?"

"You...you don't come here..." Zhang Yao staggered back, her mind was full of impossibility, "You can't scare me!"

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao?!" Song Yi yelled that she shouldn't, and turned around to call Zhang Yao's assistant, "Call the bodyguard!"

"Ah? Oh!" The little assistant immediately came back to his senses and yelled, "Come on! Come on!"

Not only the bodyguards came, but also several persons in charge of the incident.

Seeing Zhang Yao profusely sweating and panting, Zhang's expressions changed greatly after Zhang Yao was shocked.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

When someone saw Xi Jiu standing at the door, his face immediately darkened.

"Xi Jiu! You still don't admit your mistakes for destroying the world famous piano, and you even threatened Zhang Yao at the competition. Do you really think that your Xi family can cover the sky with one hand?"

"Do you think this is Nanxun?"

"You're going to..."

"Bite people indiscriminately, so that's what you all have in common?"

Xi Ze came out and interrupted several people to reprimand them in a cold voice.

These people are not afraid of Xi Jiu.

But for the eighth son of the Xi family, who suddenly recovered from his illness, and took charge of the Xi family's business in Beidi City with thunderous means for a period of time, he was somewhat scrupulous.

Seeing that he was here, his face suddenly changed again and again.

"you……"

"Xi Jiu is a bully, why don't you tell me?" A woman wearing black-rimmed glasses sneered.

Xi Jiu smiled lowly, and raised her chin towards the upper right corner of the corridor, "Why don't you check the surveillance to see if I'm bullying her?"

"you……"

"Manager Liu, Teacher Hu, it's ten past three, and they're all asking when will it start?"

The woman wanted to say something more, when a gentle young man ran over from the beginning.

Teacher Hu pursed her lips, looked at Zhang Yao, and asked worriedly, "Mr. Zhang Yao, how are you doing?"

"I..." Zhang Yao just came back to her senses, and looked up to the front, only to find that Meng Jinzhu was gone, only Xi Jiu and Xi Ze.

fake!

Must be an illusion!

Meng Jinzhu was utterly dead, there was no way she was still alive!

Zhang Yao took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and said to Xi Jiu, "Meng Jinzhu is my best friend, she is dead, and now you are pretending to insult her to kill me, Xi Jiu, today, I will let you It's a terrible death!"

What he said was quite righteous.

Xi Jiu leaned against the doorway, idly, with a half-smile, "I remember, your best friend is Song Yi, right?"

Song Yi's expression changed, "Xi Jiu, if you're afraid, it's still too late to admit defeat..."

"It's useless to admit defeat!" Zhang Yao gritted her teeth, "Today, I want people all over the world to see how your Nanxun Ninth Princess was ruined!"

She pulled Song Yi, turned around and left.

"Zhang Yao, I heard that Meng Jinzhu composed the song you played when you asked Ogtov as your teacher."

Looking at her back, Xi Jiu casually said something.

Zhang Yao's back froze, but she quickly recovered, and her steps were faster.

Liu Zhu and Teacher Hu looked around, and finally let out a cold snort, and then left.

In the room, Liu Shiyue turned sideways, and Meng Jinzhu was behind her.

Ask Xi Jiu, "Have you practiced well?"

Xi Jiu nodded, and asked Bai Qiu, "Have you decided who will appear first?"

Bai Qiu whispered, "It's Zhang Yao."

Zhang Yao's performance is at the master level.

She preconceived.

When it came to Xi Jiu, it was harsh and jarring, an extreme contrast.

Xi Ze patted Xi Jiu on the shoulder, "Don't be nervous, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Xi Jiu glanced at him, "Do you think I'm nervous? Am I scared?"

Xi Ze: "..."

That is true!

In the past few days, she has always been slow, not in a hurry.

not at all...

"Xi Jiu."

At this moment, the gentle young man who came to call Liu Zhu and others suddenly came over again, and quickly said to Xi Jiu, "Mr. Zhang is not feeling well, so you will go on stage first."

(End of this chapter)