Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

The second knockout match of "sing!" was held as scheduled. Zhuang Yunshang had to read the playing order list before the game. The order, programs, and candidates were clearly printed on the excel form.

Probably because most of the contestants chose to participate alone this time, the length of the list has not decreased compared to the length of the list for the first knockout round, but it has been longer. A thin stack.

Because she brought her personal makeup artist over, she didn't wait nervously for the makeup artist of the program group to apply her makeup like other girls holding the big skirt. Instead, she sat in the corner of the room and looked through the list.Such an obvious young lady's style naturally attracted everyone to mutter and stare. Zhuang Yunshang could only brush her hair proudly. She always enjoyed such occasions.

Scanning the front page of the list, she tapped on the document with her long pearly peacock velvet nails. She paused and turned to the last page of the list. Sure enough, the word "Zhuang Yunshang" appeared on the last page.

Yun Shang raised her eyebrows and smiled at herself, reached out her hand and took out the mobile phone with the bright silver glitter on it, pressed the play button and deliberately raised the volume, "Uncle Zhao, come pick me up later, here The competition probably dragged on quite late... I don't know where so many people came from... You turned around and told May not to put snow lotus, ginseng and ganoderma in my bird's nest porridge, just piled up in a mess, I lose my appetite when I see people... It's okay, that's it, I'm dead, I can't even breathe if I'm so crowded, don't talk anymore!"

"Hey, if you are so delicate and expensive, don't come to our common people's program, and also bird's nest and Ganoderma lucidum, why don't you say that your biggest hobby is to stand on the balcony and give money to the people below?" The girl who was trying to make the folds of the long skirt look less obvious gave her a disdainful look.

"Hey, how do you know that I like to do this the most?" Zhuang Yunshang smiled at Yanyan, shining brightly, and took out a stack of pink coins from his bag, and waved it casually.

The girl who spoke didn't expect Zhuang Yunshang to throw all the hundred-dollar bills over while speaking, and stood there in a daze, watching the pink coins fall from the highest point in the air and hit her forehead , shoulders, arms, and then scattered all over the ground.

"You!" She didn't know whether it was anger or shame, her face flushed instantly, "Zhuang Yunshang, why are you insulting people like this?!"

Zhuang Yunshang was still sitting on the seat, didn't get up, just stared at her, and suddenly burst out laughing, "Your face looks like a monkey's butt."

"Zhuang Yunshang, you bastard!" The girl who was being teased was anxious and angry, and she shook off the long skirt that she was holding in her arms because she was afraid of being stained by the ground.

Everyone noticed the commotion here when the two were fighting each other. By the time Zhuang Yunshang casually dropped a stack of hundred-yuan bills, most people had slowly gathered around them, watching the farce with cold eyes.

Beside her were full of companions in fancy dress and cold eyes, the girl who was being teased couldn't get off the stage even more, but since there were so many people supporting her, she simply cursed angrily and rushed forward to grab Zhuang Yunshang's hair.

Behind them was the silent and gloomy crowd like dark clouds. The girl's face was ferocious, her crooked fingers trembling slightly, like an avenger on horseback leading an army of women.

On the other side of the battlefield, there were only Zhuang Yunshang and her personal makeup artist, and the figures of the two seemed more and more frail in such a scene of disparity in strength.