[６９书吧-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ.６９ＨＵＵＭＭ] "Music!" Ling Xihan snapped his fingers. Many girls' eyes shone with anticipation, and melodious melodies began to reverberate quietly in the hall. , However, the next second, something surprising and speechless happened, and a sentence suddenly came out on the radio, "Oppa just died!"
"Uh... what's going on..." Not only everyone in the audience looked puzzled, but also Xia Mengmen and Han Yuxuan looked at each other, clearly showing they didn't understand.
Ye Lingfeng glanced at the audience, and then he turned his gaze to Ling Xihan, "Han, what's going on?"
Ling Xihan shook his head slightly, but immediately, the corner of his mouth curved, because he saw Ling Xingsu walking out from the backstage, "But it seems...our reinforcements...are here..."
Tom took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his face slightly, "You two, we are pressed for time. Can you explain what is going on? What is your so-called love song duet?"
"Teacher Tom, it has nothing to do with them. This is what I did." A calm, cool yet elegant voice sounded in the hall. Xia Mengmei's mood swings were the most violent. She stood up from her seat in a hurry. Even the seat shook violently and then fell to the ground, "Qingqing!",
I saw Xin Nuoqing walking leisurely from the backstage to the center of the stage. She was wearing a black lace dress, and her delicate face was disproportionately cold. She was holding a microphone. , said, "I'm really sorry for making you laugh. I was late due to something unexpected and a traffic jam, so I would like to say sorry to all the fans." Xin Nuoqing bowed slightly, and Mo Liren put his hands in his hands. Crossing his arms, a sneer appeared on his lips. Of course Xinuoqing saw it, but she knew it and gave Mo Liren a smile in return.
Mo Liren was slightly stunned by Xin Nuoqing's reaction, and even Xia Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat... What's going on... Qingqing... she's very abnormal...
"Xin'er, you're finally here." Ye Lingfeng surrounded him and said with a smile.
"Now that I'm here, I'm leaving." Ling Xihan showed a relieved smile, and then prepared to walk off the stage, "Wait!" Xin Nuoqing suddenly stopped Ling Xihan, and Ling Xihan glanced slightly sideways, "Huh?"
"Thank you!" Xin Nuoqing bowed sharply, with a smile of gratitude from the bottom of her heart.
Ling Xihan turned around again, then walked off the stage without hesitation, leaving behind a sentence, "This is what I should do..."
"Hey, I said, Xin'er, what are you still doing here? This competition is over. I can only say one thing to you: What a pity." Mo Liren picked up a microphone with him, although with a kind smile on his face, But it's disgusting.
Xin Nuoqing just smiled indifferently at Mo Liren's ridicule, "You're right, it's really a pity, I think so too. Although it may be a bit abrupt, I have to say, thank you, Let me understand one thing. I am not suitable to survive in this entertainment industry. I am just a dull grass. I will never catch up with you. I am sorry for Ling, and I am sorry for those fans who are loyal to Ling. Here, I say I'm sorry, and I also want to say thank you. From today on, from now on, the artist Xin'er will no longer appear in the entertainment industry. Today, I hereby announce that I, Xin'er, will leave the entertainment industry! This will be Xin Ling's last This performance is also Xin'er's farewell dance!"