Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen
Chapter 391 The Room Reserved For Her
Chapter 391 The Room Reserved For Her
It was a fingerprint lock, clean and cold.
The red light flashes, and there is a sweet prompt sound: [Sorry, your fingerprint input is wrong. ]
Xia Ling was startled, and tried again—[Sorry, your fingerprint input was wrong. ]
Only then did she realize that she was no longer that person.The emperor used to be her home, but now, it is just a gorgeous cage, no matter how big or luxurious it is, it will always be cold.
"Miss Ye." Chu Chen interrupted her thoughts, "You are not authorized to enter this lounge. There are other lounges downstairs. If you are tired, I will take you to sit there."
"Who is using this lounge now?" Xia Ling asked.
"No one." Chu Chen said briefly, apparently unwilling to ask her further questions, "This way please, I'll take you downstairs."
Xia Ling stared at the crystal sliding door, lost her mind for a while, then turned around and was about to leave.
"Heh, isn't this Ye Xingling?" The familiar sweet voice.
Xia Ling turned her head and saw Xia Yu, still dressed in embroidered clothes, with delicate eyelashes, delicate skin, and charming.Why is she here?Xia Ling glanced around suspiciously, only to find that the door of the room next door to 1803 was open, and Xia Yu's stylist and assistant were coming out with bags and bags.
"The next door is your lounge?" Xia Ling asked.
If she remembers correctly, this floor is full of lounges for top singers, and there are only three of them in total.Being able to settle here is a symbol of the emperor's most prestigious singers. Many popular celebrities have sharpened their heads and broke their heads. They want to occupy a lounge on this floor, but they can't get it.And Xia Yu, a studio singer who made up for her shortcomings in the later stage, actually occupied one of the three rooms?
"Yes." Xia Yu raised her chin slightly, and looked at her mockingly, "This floor is not where you came from, why don't you hurry down?"
Xia Ling frowned slightly, and asked Chu Chen: "Who is using the other one?" Could it be that the emperor changed the rules, and now this floor is no longer a status symbol, and there is no longer so much pomp and style?
But Xia Yu's tone didn't sound like it.
Chu Chen glanced at her: "It's Li Yingchen."
Oh, it's her, a diva-level female singer, the emperor's first sister.It seems that these 18 floors are still very particular, but Xia Yu can get a place in this way, probably not relying on strength.
"Xia Yu," Xia Ling finally couldn't hold back, and persuaded her, "It's not easy to take things that don't belong to you. Some people can lift you up high, but they can also make you fall hard. Wait At that time, if you know the pain again, it will be too late."
This is her lesson from the past, words from the bottom of her heart.
She didn't know why she said this to Xia Yu, she had already decided to ignore this younger sister, didn't she?However, no one knows Pei Ziheng better than her. His love is like a mirror, and heaven and hell are only a thought away. She has already paid the price, and she doesn't want Xia Yu to follow in her footsteps.
Xia Yu thought she was being sarcastic, "Ye Xingling, are you jealous? No wonder you are angry. There are only three lounges on this floor, and Brother Ziheng will only give them to the people he cares about the most. , sorry, without you."
Xia Ling's face turned cold, she already regretted talking so much to Xia Yu.
Not wanting to engage in unnecessary verbal disputes, she frowned slightly: "Excuse me."
"Are you going downstairs to another lounge?" Xia Yu turned her body sideways to let her pass, "It would have been better if it had been like this earlier, and you don't want to see whose room 1801 is, how dare you fight its idea? "
Didn't Chu Chen say that there is no one in 1801 now?
Xia Ling stopped, turned around, and asked Xia Yu, "Whose room?"
Xia Yu smiled: "Of course it belongs to my sister."
"Xia Ling?"
"Who else is there besides her?" Xia Yu tilted her head, "Ye Xingling, so what if Brother Ziheng values you? You will never be as important as my sister in Brother Ziheng's heart. Only my sister is invincible." Instead, even if she dies, this room will be reserved for her. And you, a living person, can only go to the lower place downstairs."
Maybe it was because there were few people present, or maybe it was because she was "protecting" her sister. At this time, Xia Yu was not restrained as usual when speaking, and she peeled off her pitiful skin, revealing a bit of aggressiveness.
But she always knows how to step on people seven inches.
Since her rebirth, Xia Ling has been thinking, who is the person Pei Ziheng loves?Could it be that the glamorous Xia Ling, the butterfly of his dreams raised by himself, is not the real her?Otherwise, why was he able to cruelly silence me when he didn't know who she was, so cruel; but after knowing that she was Xia Ling herself, he indulged a lot.
He left a lot of things for Xia Ling, such as the untouched home, the photo wall, and the lounge in front of him.
But, what have you done for Ye Xingling?
Xia Yu looked at her quietly, with a faint smile on the corners of her lips.
That kind of smile stung Xia Ling, she was already in such a miserable state, she didn't want to see someone stepping on her head to show off her might.The remuneration is not overnight, and face-slapping must be face-to-face, which is the principle that Xia Ling has always believed in.
She turned to look at Chu Chen: "I want this lounge."
"Miss Ye?" Chu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I said, I want 1801." She emphasized her tone impatiently.
"The boss has already ordered that no one is allowed to move anything belonging to Xia Ling." Chu Chen said, "The dead are the most important. This room is a memorial. Even Xia Yu is not allowed to enter. Miss Ye, please Don't embarrass me."
Chu Chen persuaded her patiently and stood still.
Xia Yu's smile deepened: "Ye Xingling, don't you be ignorant, this matter involves my sister, you are qualified to be the master of Chu Chen? I think you should go down as soon as possible, so as not to get the room in the first place, making people laugh Not to mention, it also angered brother Ziheng."
Xia Ling sneered, how little did she offend Pei Ziheng?Not bad for this one.
"Call Pei Ziheng and tell him I want this room." She said to Chu Chen.
Chu Chen frowned: "Miss Ye, please forgive me for not being able to obey. You just came to the emperor, and I don't know what Xia Ling means. It is the boss's back scale. Even if it is you, please don't touch it."
Xia Yu laughed softly, looking like she was enjoying the show.
Xia Ling became even more irritable, and simply stretched out her hand: "Bring me the phone." Even though she had already signed a contract with Emperor, Pei Ziheng still did not plan to equip her with a mobile phone. Now, she had to borrow Chu Chen's—since he didn't dare to tell Pei Ziheng this Well, let her speak for herself.
Chu Chen didn't move.
"Bring it!" Xia Ling was angry, "Chu Chen, do you think I can't find the phone number or something? When did I need your permission to call Pei Ziheng?! Believe it or not, just relying on this one, you Can you piss off your master?!"
(End of this chapter)
It was a fingerprint lock, clean and cold.
The red light flashes, and there is a sweet prompt sound: [Sorry, your fingerprint input is wrong. ]
Xia Ling was startled, and tried again—[Sorry, your fingerprint input was wrong. ]
Only then did she realize that she was no longer that person.The emperor used to be her home, but now, it is just a gorgeous cage, no matter how big or luxurious it is, it will always be cold.
"Miss Ye." Chu Chen interrupted her thoughts, "You are not authorized to enter this lounge. There are other lounges downstairs. If you are tired, I will take you to sit there."
"Who is using this lounge now?" Xia Ling asked.
"No one." Chu Chen said briefly, apparently unwilling to ask her further questions, "This way please, I'll take you downstairs."
Xia Ling stared at the crystal sliding door, lost her mind for a while, then turned around and was about to leave.
"Heh, isn't this Ye Xingling?" The familiar sweet voice.
Xia Ling turned her head and saw Xia Yu, still dressed in embroidered clothes, with delicate eyelashes, delicate skin, and charming.Why is she here?Xia Ling glanced around suspiciously, only to find that the door of the room next door to 1803 was open, and Xia Yu's stylist and assistant were coming out with bags and bags.
"The next door is your lounge?" Xia Ling asked.
If she remembers correctly, this floor is full of lounges for top singers, and there are only three of them in total.Being able to settle here is a symbol of the emperor's most prestigious singers. Many popular celebrities have sharpened their heads and broke their heads. They want to occupy a lounge on this floor, but they can't get it.And Xia Yu, a studio singer who made up for her shortcomings in the later stage, actually occupied one of the three rooms?
"Yes." Xia Yu raised her chin slightly, and looked at her mockingly, "This floor is not where you came from, why don't you hurry down?"
Xia Ling frowned slightly, and asked Chu Chen: "Who is using the other one?" Could it be that the emperor changed the rules, and now this floor is no longer a status symbol, and there is no longer so much pomp and style?
But Xia Yu's tone didn't sound like it.
Chu Chen glanced at her: "It's Li Yingchen."
Oh, it's her, a diva-level female singer, the emperor's first sister.It seems that these 18 floors are still very particular, but Xia Yu can get a place in this way, probably not relying on strength.
"Xia Yu," Xia Ling finally couldn't hold back, and persuaded her, "It's not easy to take things that don't belong to you. Some people can lift you up high, but they can also make you fall hard. Wait At that time, if you know the pain again, it will be too late."
This is her lesson from the past, words from the bottom of her heart.
She didn't know why she said this to Xia Yu, she had already decided to ignore this younger sister, didn't she?However, no one knows Pei Ziheng better than her. His love is like a mirror, and heaven and hell are only a thought away. She has already paid the price, and she doesn't want Xia Yu to follow in her footsteps.
Xia Yu thought she was being sarcastic, "Ye Xingling, are you jealous? No wonder you are angry. There are only three lounges on this floor, and Brother Ziheng will only give them to the people he cares about the most. , sorry, without you."
Xia Ling's face turned cold, she already regretted talking so much to Xia Yu.
Not wanting to engage in unnecessary verbal disputes, she frowned slightly: "Excuse me."
"Are you going downstairs to another lounge?" Xia Yu turned her body sideways to let her pass, "It would have been better if it had been like this earlier, and you don't want to see whose room 1801 is, how dare you fight its idea? "
Didn't Chu Chen say that there is no one in 1801 now?
Xia Ling stopped, turned around, and asked Xia Yu, "Whose room?"
Xia Yu smiled: "Of course it belongs to my sister."
"Xia Ling?"
"Who else is there besides her?" Xia Yu tilted her head, "Ye Xingling, so what if Brother Ziheng values you? You will never be as important as my sister in Brother Ziheng's heart. Only my sister is invincible." Instead, even if she dies, this room will be reserved for her. And you, a living person, can only go to the lower place downstairs."
Maybe it was because there were few people present, or maybe it was because she was "protecting" her sister. At this time, Xia Yu was not restrained as usual when speaking, and she peeled off her pitiful skin, revealing a bit of aggressiveness.
But she always knows how to step on people seven inches.
Since her rebirth, Xia Ling has been thinking, who is the person Pei Ziheng loves?Could it be that the glamorous Xia Ling, the butterfly of his dreams raised by himself, is not the real her?Otherwise, why was he able to cruelly silence me when he didn't know who she was, so cruel; but after knowing that she was Xia Ling herself, he indulged a lot.
He left a lot of things for Xia Ling, such as the untouched home, the photo wall, and the lounge in front of him.
But, what have you done for Ye Xingling?
Xia Yu looked at her quietly, with a faint smile on the corners of her lips.
That kind of smile stung Xia Ling, she was already in such a miserable state, she didn't want to see someone stepping on her head to show off her might.The remuneration is not overnight, and face-slapping must be face-to-face, which is the principle that Xia Ling has always believed in.
She turned to look at Chu Chen: "I want this lounge."
"Miss Ye?" Chu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I said, I want 1801." She emphasized her tone impatiently.
"The boss has already ordered that no one is allowed to move anything belonging to Xia Ling." Chu Chen said, "The dead are the most important. This room is a memorial. Even Xia Yu is not allowed to enter. Miss Ye, please Don't embarrass me."
Chu Chen persuaded her patiently and stood still.
Xia Yu's smile deepened: "Ye Xingling, don't you be ignorant, this matter involves my sister, you are qualified to be the master of Chu Chen? I think you should go down as soon as possible, so as not to get the room in the first place, making people laugh Not to mention, it also angered brother Ziheng."
Xia Ling sneered, how little did she offend Pei Ziheng?Not bad for this one.
"Call Pei Ziheng and tell him I want this room." She said to Chu Chen.
Chu Chen frowned: "Miss Ye, please forgive me for not being able to obey. You just came to the emperor, and I don't know what Xia Ling means. It is the boss's back scale. Even if it is you, please don't touch it."
Xia Yu laughed softly, looking like she was enjoying the show.
Xia Ling became even more irritable, and simply stretched out her hand: "Bring me the phone." Even though she had already signed a contract with Emperor, Pei Ziheng still did not plan to equip her with a mobile phone. Now, she had to borrow Chu Chen's—since he didn't dare to tell Pei Ziheng this Well, let her speak for herself.
Chu Chen didn't move.
"Bring it!" Xia Ling was angry, "Chu Chen, do you think I can't find the phone number or something? When did I need your permission to call Pei Ziheng?! Believe it or not, just relying on this one, you Can you piss off your master?!"
(End of this chapter)
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