The reborn superstar's warm wife will not remarry

Chapter 12 Angel's Devil's Piano

Song Ningning glanced at Sun Sisi provocatively: "Are you eliminated? That's right. Such a hypocritical and contrived woman should be eliminated as soon as possible so that the audience will be less deceived."

"You..." Sun Sisi blushed with anger, and looked at Song Ningning sarcastically the next moment: "Why, Miss Song knows that Miss Qiu has a backstage and has changed to hug her thighs, or do you also want to find a backstage to support?"

Song Ningning's face turned blue and then pale, and looked at Qiu Qianxia, ​​whose expression didn't change a bit, took a deep breath, and smiled all over her face: "Listening to Miss Sun's words, it doesn't mean that she wanted to hug her thighs but didn't hug her!"

Sun Sisi gritted her teeth and smiled: "Hold her thigh? I still think my hands are dirty, I don't know how many men have touched them..."

"Keep your mouth clean. Don't impose your guesses on others. To put it bluntly, it's just a jealous face." Song Ningning stood up straight, looked down at Sun Sisi condescendingly, and warned her.

"Hehe..." A chuckle interrupted the two people who were about to draw swords, and the two saw that the person who was completely out of the way picked up the teacup on the table again, and took a sip: "Where did Miss Sun be so sure that I was here to sell it? Or have you seen me with different men?"

"Then you deliberately seduced Qin Ming in the company, I saw this with my own eyes!" Sun Sisi caught the evidence with a look.

"Well~" Qiu Qianxia nodded: "It's not a big deal to see an idol do something to attract the attention of the actor, everyone wants to do it but they don't dare, wait until you catch me getting off Qin Ming's bed Bar!"

"You..." Sun Sisi was so angry at her shameless remarks that she trembled all over.

"Are you talking about Qin Ming?" Song Ningning's eyes were full of love, and she couldn't restrain her excitement and threw herself on Qiu Qianxia.

"Yes!" Qiu Qianxia looked at Song Ningning's foolish appearance with amused expression.

"How do you get into your company? Even this contrived girl can get in. I should be fine! Qianxia~, Qianqian~, Xiaxia~, can you do it!" Song Ningning forgot about the image, and acted shamelessly: " When I think of being in the same company as Idol Qin Ming, I feel that I will die with no regrets!"

Qiu Qianxia held back her smile and stretched out her legs: "Come and hug, you can go in if you hug well."

Song Ningning cheered and sat beside her, and actively beat her legs. The flattering appearance of the dog legs made Qiu Qianxia overjoyed: "Okay, next time I will ask the manager."

Sun Sisi, who was temporarily forgotten by the two of them, looked at Qiu Qianxia with an ugly expression, with a gloomy look in his eyes: "I'll see how you advance!"

Qi Ming and Sister Yang watched as the gambling-like live broadcast finally went on smoothly, and many outstanding players appeared one after another in the middle.

The flute version of "My Heart Is Eternal", the violin version of "The Butterfly Lovers", the trumpet version of "A Chinese Ghost Story" and the percussion version of "Iron Heart", not to mention the beauty of each contestant, visual and auditory enjoyment, Just made this stage shine...

"It's about to be the last one. Su Ya's ethereal and changeable singing will come to an end, and the first scene will come to a successful end." The smile in Qi Ming's eyes couldn't be hidden at this moment.

Sister Yang was also satisfied with the effect of the first live broadcast, she corrected Qi Ming and said, "There is one more in the middle."

"Who?" Qiming tried hard to recall the contestants who had passed the audition, and suddenly his face turned serious: "What is the newcomer going to perform? It seems that Boss Jiang didn't mean to praise her, so what should we do?"

Sister Yang frowned, thinking of the question from the boss in the conference room before: "I guess it's the face of the boss's partner. This kind of unspoken meaning is obviously to send women casually, and we don't have to do anything."

"Just play the piano when she comes on stage?" Qi Ming was not very optimistic about the white piano that appeared on the stage.

Sister Yang didn't say anything, and there was also a piano performance among the contestants tonight, and the vote rate in the final statistics was far lower than that of other contestants.The woman in the rehearsal last night looked relaxed, making people feel that she didn't care about the result of the competition at all.

If it is a contestant with such a mentality, it is better to eliminate it as soon as possible, so as not to affect the effect of this show.Sister Yang has already made a decision in her heart, it seems that Xingyao's other two players need to take care of her...

"Who did this?" Song Ningning looked angrily at the staff that had been torn into pieces, and looked at Sun Sisi with unfriendly eyes.

Sun Sisi smiled complacently: "Look at what I do, I don't like your things, and I haven't touched them. There must be evidence for framing."

Qiu Qianxia threw all the paper scraps into the trash can, and said with a sneer, "It's really not popular with such a method?"

"Then what should we do now?" Song Ningning looked at her worriedly.

"Is there a rule that you must bring a stave to the stage?" Qiu Qianxia asked with raised eyebrows.

Song Ningning shook her head and looked at her in surprise: "Could it be that you recited the score?"

"No? No time to recite." She explained.

Song Ningning gave her a blank look: "Then what does it mean that you don't care?"

"Because I didn't intend to play that piece of music in the first place!" She raised her hand and brushed the hair behind her shoulders in a very elegant manner, her face was as calm as water and gentle, and the radiance of the Virgin was shining.

Song Ningning looked at her gentle and pure white smile and shuddered. This woman must be a dark-bellied person, and she suddenly had an ominous premonition...

The young music producer on the judging panel showed a lack of interest the moment the white piano appeared on the stage.

Yao Xianghui looked at the impatient music producer and said with a smile, "You don't need to express your dislike so strongly."

Feng Cheng said unceremoniously: "I have to endure those vulgar voices that hurt my ears. It's fine if I can't say a word, and I can't express my dissatisfaction."

"Aren't you dissatisfied with beautiful women?" Yao Xianghui teased him with a smile.

"No matter how beautiful a woman is, as long as she plays those vulgar music without the slightest emotion, in my eyes there will be a hideous image." Feng Cheng looked disgusted.

Yao Xianghui looked at his childish insistence, and complained: "Voice control."

"I'm deeply proud!" Feng Cheng looked proud.

Qiu Qianxia looked at the pitch-black people in the field, bowed to the audience with a peaceful smile and said hello, walked straight in front of the white piano, the corner of the skirt of the white dress was on the ground, and the pure white face was integrated.Under the halo of blue light, the skin on the side face is as white as jade, the pink lips curled up in a comfortable arc, and the blue-colored white cloth wrapped her beautiful figure, she looked like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world by mistake.

The light white fingertips land on the black and white keys, and the audience is full of expectations that it will be a sound of nature...

Wandering a minor chord with repeated triplets with one hand made the hearts of the audience tremble.With deep and ancient notes floating from her fingertips one by one, the repetition of a special piano lead tone from low to high, looping, seems to suddenly rise to pain and sadness.

(End of this chapter)