Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 191 Moonlight Bar
Waiting for sugar?
Everyone is dizzy, Xiaoling, you are really talented, this is changing tricks to stimulate Xia Yu.

Xia Yu raised her head stubbornly: "I don't agree."

"Not convinced?" Xia Ling sneered, "Twice. Xia Yu, including this time, you lost to me twice on stage. Not convinced? Fine, beat me with singing. I'm afraid you don't have the ability .”

Anyway, everyone knew that they had fallen out, and she was not polite to Xia Yu.

Xia Yu never loses: "There will be a day." Anyway, she can't win, so it's better to say a few nice words to let people know that she has been persevering and working hard, and it can also make Ye Xingling domineering.

Xia Ling didn't care, she always took the arrogant route, upon hearing this, she grinned, "I'll wait."

Xia Yu turned around and left.

On the stage, the host's excited and excited voice sounded: "No.1! The No.1 in the history of the Nebula Song Club! Ye Xingling did it. She defended the ring alone from beginning to end and succeeded, becoming a well-deserved queen of the ring!"

"The queen of the ring!"

"The queen of the ring, Ye Xingling!" cheered like a tidal wave.

She smiled amidst the cheers, and bowed gracefully again and again to express her gratitude. The glory of victory always belongs to the strongest, and she is the well-deserved strongest goddess!
Even the producers on the stage applauded for her.

"Thank you everyone," Xia Ling smiled, "I will continue to work hard."

Colorful and romantic soap bubbles and confetti sprinkled down, enveloping her colorfully.

She ended up surrounded by the bustling victories, turned around and went backstage.

"Sister Xiao Ling, I have your flowers."

The assistant Weiwei who stayed behind in the dressing room came up to meet her and handed her a bouquet of blood-red roses.The rose bloomed very well, with dew, the petals curled up layer by layer, and the fragrance was faint and intoxicating.Looking at it, a certain premonition arose in Xia Ling's heart. There was once a man who always sent someone to send a bouquet of red roses after each of her concerts. That was...

From among the bouquets, I took out a card, embossed with dark patterns on a black background, and sure enough, a golden butterfly about to fly was outlined with familiar handwriting on it.Her hand trembled slightly, and the card fell to the ground.

Pei Ziheng.

This butterfly is their secret agreement. In the past, he said that his signature would be discovered and exposed, so he came up with such a code to tell her what he gave as a gift.But... They agreed that this butterfly only belonged to the two of them, but now, Pei Ziheng gave it to "Ye Xingling", the third person?
She stared blankly at the cards on the ground, unable to breathe in pain.

In my ear, Weiwei's voice seemed to come from a far away place: "One, two, three, four... how about eight, oh, what is the flower language of eight red roses? Let me check... Hey, sorry, make up ?”

Weiwei closed her mouth suspiciously.

She was still looking at the small card on the ground until she picked it up with one hand.

That was Feng Kun's hand.

He glanced down at the card, she was sure he recognized what it was, but he looked as usual and just handed it over: "Here."

Xia Ling didn't pick it up.

He put the card on the table.

"Feng Kun, what are you doing?!" Ah Wei said.

A mighty crowd rushed in, and the Ganqing Studio had completely closed.Among them, Ah Wei took the lead, inserted between her and Feng Kun, protected her behind, and then glared at him: "I warn you, don't get Xiaoling's idea, no matter how good she sings, it's Tianyi's fault, I'm the one who covered her!" People who don't want to go to the emperor!"

Feng Kun laughed, and ignored Wei Shaoyin, but said to Xia Ling: "Okay, let's have a drink together after the show?"

Only then did she remember the agreement with him.

After thinking about it, some things have to be explained sooner or later, the more you hide, the more suspicious you will be.Xia Ling called Li Lei and told him not to answer. Then, she bid farewell to Wei Shaoyin who was mad, and got into Feng Kun's car.

"Night" bar.

This is Feng Kun's property, Xia Ling remembered that she was the one who cut the ribbon when it opened.Inside is the revolving hall, overlooking the whole city. In the past, when she was in a bad mood, she liked to go there, order a cocktail, sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, the music was soft, and the bar rotated quietly. The mood will be better.

How many years haven't been there...?
It's been almost three years since he was imprisoned by Pei Ziheng, right?
Xia Ling was in a daze, Feng Kun had already pushed the door open for her: "Come in, I'll reserve the venue tonight."

There was no one in the bar, soft music was playing, and the bartender was wiping the glasses leisurely.Xia Ling looked around, everything looked familiar, the long frosted glass table, floor-to-ceiling windows, and the shining lights of the whole city.

There was a little nostalgia in her eyes.

A familiar and low-pitched male voice came in: "The view here is very good. Someone once said that looking out is like being in the sea of ​​stars. I think you will like it too. By the way, there is also a new tune recently. Raspberry cider, delicious."

In the sea of ​​stars...

That's what she said back then. I really miss that feeling, and I can't experience it in other places.And raspberry cider, her favorite flavor.She ordered a glass of raspberry fruit wine, and walked towards the booth she was familiar with.

The Frozen Throne.

It is the most original design here, located in the extension of the outer edge of the revolving bar, a small semi-enclosed space, connected to the main body of the bar only through a long and narrow aerial path.The most special thing is that its walls and floors are made of fully transparent tempered glass. When you step on it, you feel like you are stepping into the void. There is a distant city under your feet and a vast starry sky above your head...

Thrillingly beautiful.

Xia Ling has always liked this deck, there is no Xinghai more immersive than this one, and it is quiet, very few people will muster up the courage to cross the narrow and gradually transparent high-altitude plank road to disturb her.

She walked to a familiar place and sat down.

Slowly take a sip of the wine in the goblet, relax your body and mind, and your thoughts start to float.Thinking of so many past events, happy and unhappy, one after another, surrounded her like spinning stars.

Feng Kun was also holding a glass of wine, and sat down opposite her. "The 80-story building, the transparent glass floor, you dare to sit here, you are very brave."

She lowered her head and glanced at the brightly lit city at her feet. It was far away, like another vast and mysterious world, and she slowly flew over it as the bar rotated.Gently shaking the wine glass in her hand, she said, "It's clean here." When facing Feng Kun, she unconsciously became calm, restraining her prickly sharpness.Because she already knew that he was the only true friend in her previous life, who never hurt her, and even tried his best to protect her.

It's a pity that she understood it too late.

Feng Kun smiled, and pushed over the wine in his hand: "Please drink."

It was a glass of brightly colored cocktail, with a little blue floating in the deep red liquid, the red was like fire, and the blue was like ice.She took a sip, and there was a sweet aroma of raspberries and an unknown psychedelic taste.

Feeling a little dizzy, she asked, "What is this?"

(End of this chapter)