Rebirth of the Entertainment Circle: Return of the Queen

Chapter 11 The Emperor’s Big Boss Pei Ziheng

Xia Yu stepped out of the camera, wearing a well-tailored black dress. The simple lines outlined her beautiful waist. Her face was pale and her shoulders were thin, which made her look rather pitiful.

She walked to stand next to Chu Chen and continued what Chu Chen said: "Sister is a very good person. She strives for perfection in everything she does and puts a lot of pressure on herself." She raised a pair of misty There was overflowing sadness in her eyes, "My sister once said that she loved the emperor and her fans very much, and she must present the best side to everyone. Therefore, she has been working hard, even if she is accepting During the more than a year of treatment for depression, I have been secretly practicing and creating..."

There were sobs coming from all around the square.

If Xia Ling hadn't seen Xia Yu's true face before and was humiliated to pieces by Xia Yu using the most vicious words in the world, then today, after seeing this performance, even Xia Ling would believe what a "good sister" this "good sister" is. Love her.

  She should have known a long time ago that Xia Yu is simply a perfect actress.

Xia Yu’s emotional performance moved everyone. Countless people cried with her both inside and outside the camera. And her identity strengthened her persuasion. Some people were crying and talking in low voices -

"She is Xia Ling's biological sister. What she said must be true. It seems that Xia Ling is really suffering from depression..."

“Yes, Xia Ling often mentions Xia Yu during interviews, saying that the relationship between the two sisters is very good. What Xia Yu said must be true.”

“It turns out we were all wrong. There was no murder at all. Xia Ling committed suicide because she was ill and couldn’t think about it.”

Xia Ling listened to these discussions and smiled bitterly. Is this called digging one's own grave? She used to trust Xia Yu so much, and how much she loved and cared for this frail sister. Whether it was an interview or a fan meeting, she could not do without this sister, in a tone full of intimacy and pride. . All Xia Ling's fans know that Xia Yu is the treasure she holds in the palm of her hand.

 So much so that they all thought that Xia Yu was equally kind to her sister.

 Xia Yu in the camera is crying so hard.

 Staff helped her down.

 The screen switched away and slowly played the entire chronology of Xia Ling from her debut to the present. Many classic melodies accompanied by classic footage were presented in front of everyone, grand and prosperous, telling a splendid era belonging to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling has never calmed down to take a good look at the things she took. In her previous life, she seemed to have always been busy, singing new songs, filming new endorsements, receiving different awards, and going to different banquets. She also has to be busy taking care of Xia Yu and the disputes with Pei Ziheng.

Until today, when all the past events have become a thing of the past, she finally stands in the vast sea of ​​people, looking up to the former Xia Ling along with thousands of fans. The person on the big screen has an extremely gorgeous face, beautiful eyes that are shining with hope, and there is a faint charm and arrogance in the movement of the eyes. Every move and every move is full of infinite charm.

Someone behind the scenes once said with a smile during an interview that editing Xia Ling's film was both easy and difficult. The simple thing is that any shot can capture the picture. The difficult thing is that there are so many beautiful things that I don’t know how to choose.

There are many people who hate Xia Ling, and there are also many people who slander her, but no one has ever denied that she has a good skin.

There is also that arrogant attitude, as if he has never been hurt at all.

I still remember that year, when she was brought home by Pei Ziheng, he raised her face with his hand: "Such a perfect face should not have the slightest haze."

Pei Ziheng gave her the best and fulfilled all her wishes. He paid a lot of money to hire a private tutor for Xia Ling to teach her etiquette, music, performance and dance; for her, he sent Xia Yu to the world's top hospitals for diagnosis and treatment; and for her, he assigned a dedicated life assistant and nutritionist... No reservations are allowed in his office No entry is allowed, only she can come and go as she pleases...

 Pei Ziheng's love for her was seen by everyone.

 Many people began to fawn over Xia Ling, fearing that they might not be at all considerate of her. Her eyes became more and more critical, and her temper became more and more indulgent, but Pei Ziheng still smiled and doted on her to the sky. Later, one day in the summer when she was seventeen, he called Feng Kun and Chu Chen: "You are the best producers and managers in the industry, and I will leave my baby to you."

 The following year, when the flowers were in full bloom, Xia Ling made her debut and became a blockbuster. Some media commented that no one has ever been able to so perfectly combine enchantment and sanctity, arrogance and innocence.

 Pei Ziheng held her in his arms to watch the news, lowered his head and kissed her softly: "I said I would make you the most popular artist in the world."

At that time, Xia Ling was so grateful and admired him. But now that I think about it, maybe it was just a game from the beginning. He spent a lot of effort and money just to raise the Xia Ling he wanted—the ideal artist and lover.

So much so that later, when she tried to escape from the trajectory he controlled, he would become so furious.

Pei Ziheng…

Has he ever truly loved her?

There was high and low music in her ears, and she didn't know which song it was from which year. Xia Ling was in the crowd at a loss, thinking to herself, until, unexpectedly, the camera switched on the big screen, revealing the scene that made her A face that will never be forgotten.

 Pei Ziheng.

The nose is straight and the lips are thin. The outline is handsome and majestic, like a god.

Like attending all important occasions, he was wearing a low-key and grand formal suit at this time, with an iron-gray tie that was meticulously tied, and the finely polished buttons and cufflinks were even more perfect. The priceless hand-cut tailoring made his figure even taller and more perfect. Even through the camera, he felt like a mountain of oppression was coming towards his face.

Even the air in the square froze for a moment due to his appearance.

Xia Ling looked at him blankly. The next moment, the fear that penetrated her bones came over her so overwhelmingly that she could hardly stand. Taking a step back, she didn't know whose foot she stepped on. The other person yelled something, but she had no time to care.

Lu Tao supported her: "Ye Xingling, are you okay? You..."

Xia Ling closed her eyes suddenly and tried her best not to think about the face that frightened her. It turns out that even if you have experienced life and death, even if you have changed your body, the damage is still deposited deep in your soul, indelible and irreversible.

 When she saw him again, she thought she would be in pain and sadness, but instead, she was more frightened and frightened.

Lu Tao's hand firmly grasped Xia Ling's arm, and the heat and strength from his palm made her gradually calm down. She told herself repeatedly in her heart, Xia Ling, you have been reborn. You are now Ye Xingling, and you will never be locked up in the villa at the mercy of that person again. You are now thousands of miles away from him, completely changed beyond recognition. You are safe, safer than ever.

 The noise around him gradually returned to his ears.

 Then, came Pei Ziheng’s speech. His voice was a little lower and hoarse than usual, and his words were formal and official, with no trace of fluctuations audible: "What the emperor lost was not Xia Ling, but an era."

 The spotlights flashed continuously, some screamed, some cried uncontrollably, and some even fainted. Because of his short words, the scene instantly went out of control. The camera quickly switched. Live broadcasts from all over the world shook and flashed on the big screen. Every scene was full of chaos. Pei Ziheng's words directly ignited the emotional peak of everyone present.

And he just stood in the center of the storm, silent as a mountain.

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 (End of this chapter)