——I laughed. An unprofessional person can only comment on the strange statement that the voice and temperament do not match? What kind of music does she know?
Yan Zijing has a white, rich and beautiful persona in the industry, so her external image has always been that of a straightforward and unpopular character. Such a persona can easily attract fans, but at the same time there are also a lot of negative fans.
Some anti-fans had this to say:
——Since her debut, I have said that she is very strange. What’s wrong with the judges’ comments?
——Yan Zijing has been reporting all her life secretly. From today on, I have decided to be Miss Baiyu and wait for the reveal!
——To be honest, when Yan Zijing talks every day, she always feels as if she is holding something in her throat. It’s not fake. It’s different from the ethereal voice of a dolphin when she sings.
——They are talking about lip-syncing again upstairs. I am confused. Dolphin Yin has such a talented and distinctive voice that it is impossible to be buried. If it is really lip-synching, who will help her sing? Will she make her debut?
Okay? Always be whimsical and use common sense questions like this to show your sense of existence.
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The barrage is dazzling, and all the comments are refreshed very quickly, making it difficult to see clearly.
The heat is up.
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at the same time.
In the VIP ward of the hospital.
Yun Zhengyang was already awake, but due to the advice of the miracle doctor, he stayed in bed to rest.
Chu Cichen was sitting next to his hospital bed, frowning and saying, "You should rest more."
Yun Zhengyang waved his hand: "As long as I think about him returning to China, how can I rest? Cichen, his flight is today, and it should be arriving soon."
Yun Zhengyang came to Haicheng this time, firstly to seek medical treatment from a miraculous doctor, and secondly because the big boss was returning to China.
Mrs. Yun was very anxious next to her: "Who are you talking about? It's mysterious. You're so sick and you didn't tell me?"
Yun Zhengyang sighed.
Chu Cichen said: "Auntie, my uncle is talking about Dugu Xiao."
Mrs. Yun was stunned: "Dugu Xiao? Is he the Dugu Xiao who suddenly became famous abroad six years ago? He annexed several chaebol companies with violent measures and is currently gaining momentum?"
Yun Zhengyang nodded: "Not bad."
Mrs. Yun was puzzled: "But what does our family have to do with him? And hasn't he been abroad all these years?"
Yun Zhengyang frowned and explained: "Dugu Xiao's mother's surname is Dugu. She is from China. Their company is Tongyi Media. You should have an impression."
Mrs. Yun thought for a moment: "I have the impression that their family went bankrupt? Then they were acquired by us."
"Yes." Yun Zhengyang sighed: "Back then, our acquisition was a normal channel. After their family went bankrupt, his mother went abroad alone. However, she was spotted by the heir of the Apluo family and forcibly brought her back to the family.
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"In foreign countries, pedigree is very important. The people of the Apuluo family did not take her seriously and humiliated her in every possible way. She asked many people for help, including our family and the Chu family. But it was beyond our reach. Your sister and I both
I didn't save her, and later I only learned that she gave birth to a son, Dugu Xiao, and then there was no news about her."
When Yun Zhengyang said this, he took a sip of water and frowned: "Six years ago, Dugu Xiao suddenly rose up, and all the heads of the Apluo family died mysteriously overnight. He became the heir of the Apluo family.
