After watching the two programs selected and presented by Fengbo Group with great enthusiasm, the audience has completely forgotten what the criteria for being a high-quality citizen are.
The laughter, ridicule and yelling became even more outrageous after the melancholy melody of "If the Wine Is Sold Without" sounded. Before the singer came on stage, there was an overwhelming voice shouting "Get off the stage".
Ye Muxue was so angry that she was shaking all over. If Qin Yuguan hadn't still been sitting there like an uncle with a confident look on his face, she would have escaped long ago.
Contrary to Ye Muxue's cold expression, the other bosses all looked at the girl in black who came up from the backstage with gloating eyes. They were not sure what kind of scolding this girl would get from the audience.
He was very interested. Director Wang even felt a little pity for this girl who was about to be scolded as having a "complete body." He kept shaking his head and sighing while holding a cigarette.
Listening to the wave of yelling and scolding, Jing Hongxue smiled faintly, walked calmly to the center of the stage, stretched out her hand to lift the black hair hanging on her cheek, and then slowly raised her head, her eyes full of long-lost familiarity. She
I am so familiar with this kind of situation in front of tens of thousands of audiences. Although the shouting and cursing now has replaced the previous "Jing Hongxue, I love you!", the queen is the queen. She is not disturbed by the outside world at all when she sings. Even the lighting engineer uses
After the lights locked her face, she still calmly waved to the audience, and then the song started.
If I can’t sell wine, I can’t sell it. If I can’t sell it, I can’t sell it. If I can’t sell it, if I can’t sell it, how familiar a voice has been with me for so many years. Wind and rain. There is no sky. There is land. There is no land. There is home. There is no home. There is you. Without you, there is.
If you had never raised me and given me a warm life, if you had never protected me, what would have been my fate...
Under the bright lights, the song sounded. The song with infinite sadness was transmitted from the microphone held by Jing Hongxue to the loudspeaker, and then the loudspeaker spread hundreds of meters in 1.036 seconds, and then shook the eardrums of all the audience.
Jing Hongxue closed her eyes slightly.
She closed her eyes not because she was intoxicated by her singing like other singers, but because she knew that the place where she stood was the place where her father died. She closed her eyes because she wanted to relive her father's voice and smile in this place. Tomorrow she would
It's time to go back to Mingzhu. Maybe there will be no chance to stand here again.
Jing Hongxue closed her eyes slightly, and Jing Hongtaotian with a kind face reappeared in front of her. She gently raised her hand to touch her father's face, but found that she couldn't touch it. When she slowly opened her eyes
When she wanted to ask her father why this was happening, tears burst out of her eyes first, adding a whimper to her singing...
It was you who raised me and the first words you said to me were you who gave me a home and let me share it with you...
The singing continued, an old-fashioned song, not accompanied by passionate dancing, nor as hoarse as Jin Xishan's. It was just sent out by Jing Hongxue in a slightly crying voice, echoing in every corner of Hongye Valley. All dissatisfaction and
The yelling and cursing started after someone shouted the three words "Jing Hongxue" in an uncertain voice, and then there was a deathly silence!
Can you imagine the auditory effect of tens of thousands of people suddenly falling silent due to the appearance of one person? This is definitely a shock, a shock that does not require any reason!
With tears in her eyes, Jing Hongxue's raised right hand was slowly waving in the air. The column made by the light covered her figure. Her pale cheeks could not help but hurt when she looked at them amid the faint singing.
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Your familiar voice came from afar, reminding me of your kind heart. When will you come back to me again, let me sing with you again...
When Jing Hongxue sang here, she had already lowered her head, holding the microphone in both hands, shoulders shaking slightly, and almost burst into tears. However, no one in the audience uttered a dissatisfied sigh, and only boundless silence spread above the Red Leaf Valley.
Everyone was affected by the sad singing voice of the beautiful queen who is popular throughout Asia, and couldn't help humming this classic old song along with the music.
What is a singing diva? A singing diva is a girl whose every move will affect the emotions of all the audiences present. No matter what song she sings, even if she does not make any physical movements, all the audiences are attracted by her.
The singing brought her into the space she imagined.
"It turns out that she is Jing Hongxue," Ye Muxue gently broke away from Qin Yuguan's hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, with a helpless smile on his lips: "A queen who is popular in the entire Asian music scene turned out to be the planning department of a private enterprise.
Minister, no wonder you were so confident just now, it turns out that Jing Hongxue, whom no one can invite, is right next to me... Yuguan, you can really hide this from me."
"Oh, I will explain it to you later." Qin Yuguan sighed softly. For some reason, seeing Jing Hongxue like this, his nose also felt a little sore, and he wanted to go on stage and hold that pitiful girl in his arms.
Give it a good comfort.
But he knows that if he does that, whether he can walk out of the red leaf valley alive is really a question. Will those fans allow their goddess to be held in the arms of a man in public? Hehe
After laughing, she just squeezed Ye Muxue's hand again: "Now let's watch her performance first, okay?"
Ye Muxue nodded, and just when she was about to say something, a burst of applause louder than the thunder of Jingzhe. After Jing Hongxue finished singing this song, she was still standing on the stage with her shoulders slightly sobbing. It suddenly sounded, startling her.
Jump, and then you can hear the whole audience, all the people in Hongye Valley shouting one person's name: "Jing Hongxue!"
Yes, everyone was shouting Jing Hongxue's name, including the old men and old ladies. After Jing Hongxue sang a song, they all raised their arms and waved left and right in the air. Even the crazy female fans were shouting
When Jing Hongxue's name was announced, she burst into tears because of her excitement.
Jing Hongxue raised her head, with tears on her face and a slight smile, looking at the audience, and held the microphone to the tip of her chin. When she held the microphone to her chin, the screams in the audience suddenly stopped, and those voices
It was like someone had cut her off! Because when everyone saw Jing Hongxue's action, they knew she was about to speak.
"Hello everyone," Jing Hongxue said in a hoarse voice, "I'm Jing Hongxue, I'm glad to see you here..."
"Jing Hongxue, where have you been recently!" Before Jing Hongxue could finish her words, there was a girl who ignored the PLA soldiers' obstruction. Her hands were grabbed by the soldiers but she still raised her head stubbornly: "Why did you disappear for so long?
! Do you know how much we snow fans miss you in the days without you!"
Damn it! I knew that Fengbo Group would not waste a great opportunity to promote the company like this, but I didn’t expect that they would invite Jing Hongxue! Director Wang pinched the cigarette that had been extinguished long ago in his hand, and his chest felt uncomfortable.
He was restless, and turned his head to glance at Jin Xishan, who was sitting next to him and resting. The more he looked at her outfit and forced smile, the more he felt that the 1.5 million spent was not worth it.
So what if you expose your breasts and thighs? Jing Hongxue's ordinary black clothes cover up all your brilliance. Damn it... Koreans are really boring.
Different from the disappointed expressions of Mr. Wang, Dongyang and others, the entertainment journalists who had long been ready to put away their guys and get out of the way, after confirming that the third program of the Fengbo Group was performed by Jing Hongxue, they all used
With movements that were many times faster than usual, he aimed all the weapons in his hands at the pitiful girl on the stage.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a platoon of People's Liberation Army soldiers maintaining order with the help of the police, I am afraid that even if they squeezed off their shoes, they would have climbed up to the stage and had a close-up interview with the beautiful queen who is popular throughout Asia.
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But even so, there was also a rather astute female reporter who, relying on her small and exquisite body, got under the armpits of the People's Liberation Army soldiers. She held the interviewer high in her hand and asked the question in the highest possible voice: "Jing Hongxiao
Ms.
Jing Hongxue took this familiar scene calmly. There were so many people caring about her movements, which made her feel warm. She temporarily suppressed the pain of losing her father and tried her best to send a gentle smile to everyone.
An audience member she stared at: "The reason I disappeared for so long is because I found a new job."
"What kind of job is it? Do you work there again?" The female reporter from Qingdao Evening News asked relentlessly, regardless of the soldiers who came up behind her and whispered to her to stay away from the platform: "Then since you are on stage today to perform,
Sing, have you decided to return to the music scene in the future?"
"No." Jing Hongxue immediately rejected the female reporter's question. She smiled at the two People's Liberation Army soldiers who looked at her with apologetic eyes, shook her head and said it didn't matter: "I will never sing again in the future.
Already."
"Ah! That's a big loss for the music industry... Could you please answer the two questions I just asked?" The female reporter's disappointment was palpable when she saw Jing Hongxue said without hesitation that she would not perform on stage in the future.
"The place where I work is in Qingdao," Jing Hongxue bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth. She raised her head and glanced at the smiling man sitting in the VIP seat. Her eyes dimmed and she continued, "That's right.
The Fengbo Group in Qingdao, my current position is the head of the planning department of the Fengbo Group."
"Ah..." A burst of surprise followed Jing Hongxue's words, like the wind blowing across the pond, quickly spreading around. No one thought that Jing Hongxue, who is very popular in the music scene today, is actually in Qingdao! And it's in Qingdao!
He served as the director of the planning department of a private enterprise. At this moment, everyone remembered the name of the private enterprise, Fengbo Group.