"Sorry, I'm delaying everyone's time. Before singing this song, I want to tell you that singing this song on such an important occasion today is to give it to my fiancé Mr. Han Jingli..." Yun Yiyi stood on the stage, her eyes crossing the crowd, landing in that corner,

A man full of coldness had a gentle and doting look on his eyebrows, "... Jingli, please give me some advice for the rest of his life."

"My God! Confession on the spot! This is too cool, hey!"

"It feels so CP-like! The goddess loves you!"

"It's simply a model of confession for beautiful girls in the new century! My girlish heart..."

"Heart breaks! Ma Dan, I'm broken up again!"

Accompanied by a sound of envy and sigh, Han Jingli sat on the chair, her back tightly as if a bowstring was being pulled. After Yun Yiyi's confession, his eyes did not look at the stage at the first time, but subconsciously looked at Yun Weiyang's position not far away.

If she were still there, what expression would she show?

Will there be...even a little concern?

But, so how could it be?

Even though he has never been willing to face it, but time has changed. At this moment, he has to admit that the girl who once vowed to protect him for life with her life has long since stopped loving him.

Han Jingli lowered her eyes tiredly, and her face was deposited like stagnant water.

On the stage, soothing music slowly sounded, and Yun Yiyi's sweet voice resounded throughout the hall. She herself was like a kind and beautiful princess in a fairy tale, proud and gentle, worthy of everything to protect others.

Yun Yiyi has been in the entertainment industry for many years and knows how to mobilize the emotions of the audience. After a few familiar lyrics, most of the guests followed the backing sings with themselves under Yun Yiyi's fans.

"Sizi..."

When the chorus was reached, a sharp and harsh electric current suddenly came from the hall, but in just a short second, it disappeared quickly.

It is also very common for staff to make operational mistakes during the singing process. As long as the singing does not affect the singing, it will generally not be stopped.

This is not the first time that Yun Yiyi has encountered this situation. Her expression on her face has almost no change at all. She continues to sing while pinching the microphone without changing her face.

"...It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most. It turns out that we were so close to love..."

In the hall, a voice as ugly as a pig was heard. Almost instantly, the entire hall suddenly became boiling, and even Yun Yiyi on the stage turned darker.

"Fuck! What's the situation?! Licking??"

"This is so ugly... it's so ugly that I'll fuck you!"

"Others sing for money, but she is killing me!"

"Nani?! This is the three stars in the entertainment industry who are known as the three-star film and television songs??! I read too little, don't lie to me!"

"There is still the face to stand on it? Get down!"

On the stage, Yun Yiyi stood stiffly in place, her fingers tightly pinching the microphone, and her face was a little pale. Originally, this was her home court, why did it become like this!

Isn’t all this arranged?

How could this happen!

"Sorry, this is the situation that our staff made mistakes... The singing ends here, thank you Miss Yun!"

The host immediately went on stage, but even so, nothing could be saved. The guests in the audience were very excited, especially those loyal fans of Yun Yiyi, who almost all collapsed after hearing the real sound of the idol he regarded as a god.

The goddess I have been fond of for so long has always been lip-syncing...

The more they love Yun Yiyi, the hard it is to accept this reality at this moment.

Amidst the slander, Yun Yiyi walked off the stage in a very embarrassing way and went to the backstage. The agent Lin Xueer immediately came forward, "Sister Yiyi, I didn't expect this situation to happen. Sorry, Sister Yiyi, I will definitely find out..."

Bang-

Before Lin Xueer could finish her words, Yun Yiyi raised her hand and slapped her. Lin Xueer was completely stunned by her slap. She was stunned in place, and five clear finger marks suddenly appeared on her fair cheeks.

Yun Yiyi's temper is famous for being stubborn in the circle. She relies on her own capital. She is now the target of Fengxing Entertainment boss He Ming, who is rampant in the company and is even more harsh in the subordinates. Everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak out. Yun Yiyi stares at Lin Xueer with a gloomy face, and even the surface disguise is difficult to maintain, "What are you doing? How can such a mistake occur in such an important occasion! Damn it! Do you, a little bitch, want to frame me on purpose? Don't think I don't know, you have hooked up with Mr. Liang long ago!

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Lin Xueer was so scared that she trembled all over when she heard this. The blood on her face faded instantly, "No, it's not like this, Sister Yiyi, it was really an accident just now... I don't know what happened, but the lip-singer she arranged suddenly..."

Yun Yiyi clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes were filled with a deep anger, "What are you talking nonsense? Why don't you go and find someone from the Public Relations Department for me! There are so many reporters present today... If this matter cannot be calmed down, get out of the imperial capital!"

"Yes, Sister Yiyi, I'll go find Mr. Qin now! I'll go find him now!" Lin Xueer's face was pale, she immediately took out her cell phone and dialed several times in succession.

Just after the curtain not far from the two of them talking, a tall man stood there quietly like a ghost, holding a black mobile phone in his hand, and the camera was facing Yun Yiyi and Lin Xueer.

It was not until the other party finished calling and discussed the crisis public relations that the man put away his cell phone with satisfaction and left quietly, as if he had never appeared.

Because of Yun Yiyi's lip-syncing, there was a riot on the scene, and the organizer had to let the six lines that were supposed to be the finale take the stage in advance.

After 6 Xingshen came to the stage, the scene of the original riot finally recovered.

Under the dazzling spotlight, 6 lines of dark black formal outfit, white shirt, short linen color, oblique bangs, obsidian-like eyes, with a perfect smile, as if they were an ancient man walking out of an ancient scroll.

The moment when 6 Xingshen stood on the stage, the whole scene suddenly became strangely silent for a few seconds. After that, a thunderous applause and shouting sounded from the audience.

This man seemed to be born for the stage. Even if he just stood there and didn't say a word, it would be enough to kill the people in seconds.
Chapter completed!