"Actually, the artists you have are pretty good," Sister Li said politely.

The agent had a look of displeasure on his face. This Sister Li really got an advantage and still wanted to behave well.

Feng Xiaoling’s sweet singing voice continues:

"In the end, everyone gets old

Write about the castle where my time and the sound of the piano intersect."

The audience was intoxicated with the singing and couldn't extricate themselves for a while. When Feng Xiaoling stopped singing, they didn't notice at all.

After a while, the entire audience stood up and burst into thunderous applause. After the applause came, everyone kept shouting for Feng Xiaoling.

"Wind chimes, wind chimes..."

The atmosphere of the entire venue was immediately heated up.

Feng Xiaoling looked at the guests calling for her from the audience, and a sense of pride arose in her heart. She finally proved herself through her own efforts, and the past scenes appeared in front of her eyes.

After singing in bars for so many years, she had eggs thrown at her and people heckled her to get off the stage. Her love for singing kept her going.

But today she was recognized by everyone, and tears of excitement fell from the corners of her eyes.

She bowed to the guests and then exited the stage.

Feng Xiaoling's rosy expression was captured by the stage camera without any trace, and was displayed on the big screen on the stage, which aroused the pity of the guests and made them even more fond of Feng Xiaoling.

The guests called Feng Xiaoling again, and even the experienced host could not interrupt the enthusiasm of the guests for a while.

At this time, the host only had one sentence in his mind: Feng Xiaoling is going to be popular in the provincial capital.

Feng Xiaoling retreated backstage, and the makeup artist wanted to change her clothes for the next performance.

"Where's Hong Chengyan? Where's the man? It's time for him to perform soon, where did he go?"

The director backstage was walking around behind Feng Xiaoling, anxious. He pointed at several staff members next to him and shouted angrily:

"Why are you still standing here? Go and find Hong Chengyan quickly. If you can't find him, don't come back either."

The staff did not dare to argue with the director backstage, but before they could take action, a figure appeared at the doorway backstage.

Everyone took a look and went about their own business, thinking it was a beggar who had sneaked in somewhere.

A staff member was about to drive the beggar away. After watching carefully, he shouted.

"Master Hong Chengyan."

Whoosh!

Everyone in the backstage turned around and focused all their eyes on the beggar. Their eyes widened. They never thought that Hong Chengyan would be in such a mess when he came back just for a trip.

His clothes were torn all over his body, he looked a bit like a cloth mop, his hair was disheveled, his face was swollen, and his thighs were covered in bruises.

"Hong Chengyan, what's wrong with you?"

The director backstage was also shocked by Hong Chengyan's tragic situation.

He had sworn to the chairman of the company that he would take good care of Hong Chengyan. If the chairman knew about this, he would have to reprimand him.

"What's wrong? Wasn't he beaten? It's the fault of that guy Li Fei."

When Hong Chengyan spoke at this time, it was as if he had a piece of candy in his mouth, and his words were buzzing.

When Feng Xiaoling heard what Hong Chengyan said about Li Fei, she immediately became unhappy and stood up from the dressing table.

"You don't want to slander anyone. What evidence do you have to prove that the injuries on your body were caused by Brother Fei?"

Hong Chengyan's voice was cold: "I didn't say he was the one who hit me. It was Li Fei, the bastard, who provoked a group of men in black. I was dressed similarly to Li Fei, and they mistakenly thought I was Li Fei."

"That means I took the blame for Li Fei, do you know that?"

Hong Chengyan spoke more and more excitedly, and in the end he yelled at Feng Xiaoling. At this time, he was also concerned about Feng Xiaoling's appearance, but he was full of grievances and vented them out.

Feng Xiaoling was stunned on the spot and did not reply. Judging from the meaning of Hong Chengyan's words, she wrongly blamed Hong Chengyan, which made her a little embarrassed.

"Thank you." Feng Xiaoling lowered her head and expressed her gratitude in a low voice.

"No, and I can clearly see that the origins of these men in black are not simple. If Li Fei provokes them, he will definitely be in big trouble. He deserves it."

Seeing Feng Xiaoling facing Li Fei like this, Hong Chengyan became very jealous and wished those men in black would beat Li Fei to death.

"When the commercial performance is over, I will treat you to dinner." Feng Xiaoling said hurriedly when she saw that Hong Chengyan did not accept her thanks.

No matter what, Hong Chengyan was beaten because of Brother Fei, and she should help Li Fei repay the favor.

Hong Chengyan was stunned on the spot. He chased Feng Xiaoling fiercely, but he didn't even get Feng Xiaoling to agree to have dinner with him. He actually took the initiative to invite him to dinner because of Li Fei.

"Okay, then I'm welcome." Hong Chengyan's smile returned to his face.

As long as he could get Feng Xiaoling out to eat, he would have the chance to throw Feng Xiaoling onto the bed. The thought of Feng Xiaoling lying on his crotch, screaming in ecstasy, made his whole body's blood expand.

"Hong Chengyan, you have a good rest, I'll let someone else perform for you." The director behind the scenes said when he saw that Hong Chengyan was so seriously injured.

Before the director could arrange who would replace Hong Chengyan, the host on the stage announced that the next performance would be a stage play.

"Since when has there been a stage play? Who gave the host such power?" the director yelled angrily backstage.

There are no arrangements for stage plays in the entire commercial performance process. Where can I find actors for stage plays at this time? Isn’t this a joke?

He really wanted to tear the host into pieces, but now was not the time for him to complain. If the host announced the names of the dishes and no one came on stage, then the business performance would really not go on.

"You, you..."

The director backstage pointed at a few backup dancers, and then looked at Feng Xiaoling: "I'll let these people dress up first. You go to the stage and sing another song first, and do your best."

Feng Xiaoling knew that the rescue was important, so she did not hesitate and walked towards the stage wearing a white dress.

The entire venue was in a state of uproar because of one program.

At this time, the host walked back from the stage to the backstage, saw the director, and was about to speak.

"Are you really sick? Who gave you the right to modify the program at will?" The director rushed to the host with a few quick steps, grabbed the host's tie tightly with both hands, and frantically

Shake it up.
Chapter completed!