The reborn superstar's warm wife will not remarry

Chapter 11 Emergencies
Sun Sisi couldn't help panting after the song and dance performance, and bowed to thank her.

The applause from the audience was loud, but there was no surprise and praise from the previous one!
"Sure enough!" Sister Yang watched Sun Sisi go down, the audience didn't have a trace of nostalgia, as if they were still reminiscing about the sound of the piano in the mountains and forests.

Such a result made the contestants in the backstage who were about to play look very unhappy. Zhang Keren put down the guzheng in his hand to avoid everyone's unkind eyes.Suddenly, she noticed a girl in the corner enjoying tea leisurely, and her eyes fell on the electronic screen directly in front of her.

"Can I sit here?" Zhang Keren asked cautiously, with an embarrassed shyness on his face.

Qiu Qianxia looked at the shy girl in front of her: "Of course, it's not my house."

Zhang Keren heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, his smiling face was far from the cool and classical beauty on stage: "Thank you."

The two ignored the noise in the backstage. The players on the stage sang one after another, including guitar, piano, erhu, violin, blowpipe, flute, and all kinds of talents. Players cover the limelight.

He didn't even look good towards Zhang Keren beside Qiu Qianxia, ​​and Zhang Keren seemed to feel that he had done something wrong, so he was more careful to avoid other people's eyes.

In front, the young assistant came to Qiming and Sister Yang, and reported the situation in a low voice: "The data has been transmitted over there, and the ratings are about to drop to the average."

"It's okay, don't forget that Song Ningning will be on stage next." Sister Yang said indifferently, her eyes locked on the middle of the stage.

Qiming also pursed his lips and remained silent, looking at the stage seriously, and also looking forward to the next contestant appearing to break the atmosphere on the stage, otherwise this confident show might suffer a serious Waterloo...

After Song Ningning changed her clothes, she glanced awkwardly at Qiu Qianxia in the corner from the corner of her eye.

"Come on!" Qiu Qianxia cheered her up with a smile.

Seeing that she didn't care about her indifference, Song Ningning pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but the host had already informed her, so she hurried out of the stage.

Qiu Qianxia stared at the screen in front of her until Song Ningning came out, wearing a white hat, white tights and a white jacket, and white trousers wrapped around a pair of slender legs. The handsome and neutral shape of Prince Charming caused the audience to burst into sharp bursts. Call.

Song Ningning lowered her head and looked down, holding the hat on top of her head with her left hand, the music sounded, the hat was thrown into the air, and she walked out of the gorgeous and changeable dance steps smoothly, her upper body handsomely followed the steps.A series of more than a dozen handsome movements made people dizzy. At the moment when the hat fell, she raised her hand to grab the hat and put it on her head. She turned around 360 degrees at her feet; she lowered her head again, and quickly put her coat back into her trousers pocket. , the corners of his lips curled up evilly under the brim of his hat, he is charming and cynically handsome...

In an instant, the audience was overwhelmed by enthusiastic cheers and expressions of love!
At this time, the prelude to the music had come to an end, and the person under the spotlight raised the silver microphone to his mouth: the white teeth were slightly exposed, and the song was like a gurgling water, like a ray of sunshine in winter shining into people's hearts.The melody slightly mixed with metal texture allows the singer to subtly blend clang and tenderness together.With the ups and downs of the singing, in an instant, it seems that people resonate with her, inspiration, sadness, nostalgia, regret, joy, and contradictory emotions are conveyed to every listener...

"It's so handsome!" Qiu Qianxia watched Song Ningning return to the backstage, applause, cheers and screams from the front desk continued.

Song Ningning raised her head proudly: "Of course, I don't even look at who I am, Song Ningning."

Hearing this, Zhang Keren flinched and shrunk his sense of existence.

Qiu Qianxia looked at her jokingly: "That's right, Miss Song must be very bright."

After Song Ningning performed the first performance, it seemed that the things she had been worrying about before did not exist. She sat behind her and put her arms around Qiu Qianxia's shoulders handsomely: "Come on, tell me what you are performing? I will help you Please refer to the details?"

Qiu Qianxia placed one hand on her chin, and said casually: "Let's play the piano!"

After finishing speaking, she was pulled over with a strong force, and Song Ningning warned fiercely in her ear: "Are you kidding, you don't really think that there is a relationship and pass the first level! The first scene is a live broadcast, it’s not like the producer will edit it for you after the filming is over. If the program team favors you too obviously, you will be bombarded by netizens until you have no face to see Jiangdong’s elders.”

"I only found out by accident when I just stepped down. This time, the production unit did not cooperate with any radio station, but directly cooperated with the video website. Did you see the cameras around you? I guess the appearance of you drinking tea before has appeared on the Internet gone."

Qiu Qianxia glanced at the players who had already participated, but no one told the others who hadn't played yet that it was now a live broadcast.

Zhang Keren lowered his head with an innocent look who didn't know anything, which made Qiu Qianxia raise his eyebrows. It seems that this draft is full of gunpowder...

"I just drank a cup of tea, so I shouldn't be the target of bombardment!" Qiu Qianxia poured a cup for Song Ningning gracefully.

"Drinking a cup of afternoon tea is of course not enough, but drinking afternoon tea and not playing the piano well is very problematic. Drinking afternoon tea and not playing the piano well is a big problem. Of course, if the strength conquers the audience, all Behavior can be said to be your personality. Anxiety, I really can't imagine how the piano can amaze the audience, and you can't add dancing..." Song Ningning said that his mouth was a little dry, and he took the autumn teacup and drank it down.

"It's delicious. You said that after the game is over, can you ask the advertiser to take some back to drink at night." Qiu Qianxia took a sip and squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

Song Ningning also nodded: "I'll ask the program team later, the advertiser should have provided a lot...Qiu Qianxia, ​​put down the tea in your hand!"

Qiu Qianxia put down the tea cup in her hand with some pity, but she hadn't drunk such delicious tea for three years.

Song Ningning looked at Qiu Qianxia's upright sitting posture and was satisfied: "Tomorrow, if the Internet says you are arrogant, princess sick, or out of gregarious, be mentally prepared, and it will be a topic for you."

"I'm used to verbal attacks, anyway, it doesn't hurt or itch." Could it be that she was destined to go through a lot of trials when she came to China, just to drink tea.

Song Ningning patted her comfortingly: "Don't get discouraged before you play, work hard, at least pass the first level, and I will have a chance to help you in the next match."

"It's sir, I promise to complete the task!" Qiu Qianxia playfully gave Song Ningning a military salute, which made Song Ningning either laugh or not.

"Guaranteed to be eliminated?" A bitter voice came from above the two of them, and Sun Sisi looked at her arrogantly with her arms folded over her chest.

(End of this chapter)