Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 92 Starry Night
Xia Yu was shaking with anger.

How could she, who had always held herself in high regard, endure such contempt?She wished she could rush forward and tear Sister Mina's mouth open, but, considering her image in the hearts of fans, she had no choice but to hold back her anger.She covered her heart with one hand, and took a small step back as if frightened, her pale face was full of grievances and accusations.

"Sister Mai Na," she was about to cry, "You are Ye Xingling's manager, I know you will approach her, but you haven't even started singing yet, how can you say that about me?"

"Yeah," the host came out to fight the injustice, and gave Xia Yu a hand by the way, "I heard that Xiao Yu often practiced singing alone until late at night, and she was very hardworking. Could it be that in the eyes of Sister Mai Na and Miss Ye, such an opponent is not Is it worthy of respect?"

She said "Xiaoyu" and "Miss Ye" in one mouthful, and the intimacy was immediately apparent.

Xia Yu's brainless fans were provoked again, and they reprimanded and booed Xia Ling with righteous indignation.

A malicious smile flickered on the corner of Mina's lips. "What a coincidence, our little Ling has been feeling unwell recently, and she hasn't practiced singing much." She said slowly, "I'm also looking forward to it. Xia Yu's 100-point hard work will match our little Ling's 50-point hard work. What will be the result?"

These words are simply sinister - if Xia Yu wins, it is because she has worked harder than Xia Ling recently; 100 points of hard work? !
"Miss Mina said it very well!"

"it is good!"

Xia Ling's fans in this life became excited: "Sister Mai Na, come on! Ye Xingling, come on!"

Xia Yu listened to these voices, and finally managed to control her facial expression from distorting.The host hurriedly came out to interrupt the fans: "Alright, let's draw lots now to see who will sing first, Xiao Yu or Ms. Ye."

Several beams of colorful lights were lit up, shining on a huge screen behind the ring.

The vortex flows on the screen, so huge that it seems to suck people into it.

The host walked to the side console and slowly pressed the joystick.The vortex spun wildly and gradually condensed into an arrow pointing straight to the left of the ring.

That was where Xia Ling was standing.

"The first one to come on stage is Ms. Ye." The host smiled happily. In fact, the vortex had already been tampered with. No matter how she manipulated it, the first person to sing on stage would be "Ye Xingling".Now, as expected, the right person was drawn, and the task of the host was successfully completed. After a while, she will receive a lot of money from the emperor.

Xia Yu is also very happy, smelly woman, you are dead!Your voice is hoarse, let me see how you end up!

This is the real reason why Xia Yu dared to compete with Xia Ling. She knew that in terms of singing skills and typhoons, she couldn't compare to this stinky woman. Once exposed, at that time, any ordinary singing person will be able to blow up this stinky woman!
Xia Yu had wishful thinking in her heart, and on the surface, she smiled hypocritically: "Ye Xingling, come on."

Xia Yu's fans were touched again, woo woo woo, look at our little Yu, being bullied like this and cheering for others, it's so innocent, so beautiful, what a little angel.

"Xiao Yu, come on! Xiao Yu, come on!" Someone shouted first.

"Xiao Yu, we support you!" More brain-dead fans.

Fluorescent sticks were waved, banners were pulled up, and Xia Yu's name was hung one by one.

Xia Yuxian weakly withdrew from the center of the arena and hid in the deepening darkness. Turning around, she gave Xia Ling a malicious and provocative smile in the shadow behind the scenes that no one could see.

Xia Ling turned a blind eye, picked up the microphone, and prepared to sing.

Music sounded.

Boos also rang out from the arena: "Ye Xingling get off the stage! We want to see Xiao Yu!"

Fluorescent banners, like a demonstration, spread out like a vast ocean in front of her eyes.The scattered names of "Ye Xingling" are like small boats drifting in this vast ocean, as if they will be overturned by a storm at any time.

She waved her hand at the few small boats.

A beautiful singing voice slowly flowed from the lips: "

Lost/Lost in a starry night
Nameless Girl/Trek/Trek Through Thousands of Years
Seeking/Looking for a pair of star wings...

Like the sweetest sound of heaven coming from the end of the starry sky, smoothing the waves of riots, the voices clamoring for "Ye Xingling to get off the stage" gradually faded away, and more and more people were immersed in this dreamlike in the singing.

Xia Ling has always been very confident in her singing. In her previous life, no matter how much she hated or spurned her, when she heard her sing, she couldn't swear a single word of swearing.

In this life, her singing skills are more refined than in her previous life, and her tactful and low-spirited parts are more attractive——

Wings of the Stars / Radiance of the Gods

Blessing/Eternal rose in my heart...

Those fluorescent cards with Xia Yu's name on them fell down at some point, and the name "Ye Xingling" flew up like fireflies, "Come on", "Support you", "Best"... more and more Many fluorescent cards began to shine for her.

And she sang tactfully in this fluorescent ocean.

If you still love me / you shouldn't forget me
If you still love me / you will remember the rose in your heart

The wings of the stars / are the radiance of the gods / ride on the wings of the stars / seek the eternal rose...

"Ride on the wings of the stars and look for the eternal rose..." Under the ring, thousands of people unknowingly sang along, and her dreamy singing made everyone intoxicated.

Xia Ling thought, maybe she should thank Pei Ziheng. If she hadn't experienced so much suffering and torture in her previous life, if she hadn't experienced the waves of love and heartbreaking, how could she sing such a subtle and tortuous song well?
Xia Ling, the former queen, was pure and dazzling, but like a piece of cold crystal, she was so perfect that it made people feel alienated.

Today's her, in the gorgeous and dazzling star-like light, has added delicate emotions that touch people's hearts, like a gorgeous brocade being torn apart bit by bit, stained with flesh and blood, connected with the veins of the heart, but she is deeply in love. Thinner, more suitable for eloquence.

This is no longer the height that can be summed up by the mere word "Tian Hou".

"Ye Xingling, I love you!" At the end of the song, a fan shouted loudly.

"Ye Xingling, you are the best!" shouted some other fans.

Sporadically, there were a few unreasonable snorts, but even the most diehard Xia Yu fans were not confident, because Xia Ling's singing was impeccable and undisputedly perfect.

50 points for hard work, 120 points for excellence.

Xia Yufan began to worry about her idol. With such a strong opponent in front of her, what should Xiao Yu do?
They were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, but they didn't know that Xia Yu, who was in the background, was not in a hurry.

"Have you seen everything clearly?" In the lounge, Xia Yu secretly asked a man in black, "The people from Tianyi drove the sound mixer out, guarded the scene, and only let their own people do the sound mixing?"

"There is absolutely nothing wrong." The man in black said dog-leggedly, "I even took a video secretly."

"Very good." Xia Yu smiled charmingly, "Ye Xingling's voice will become hoarse as well. If she tells the truth, everyone will understand her, don't you think? But, why is she thinking about it? How about singing? It will be questioned by fans and the media that it has no professional ethics."

(End of this chapter)