Rebirth of the Entertainment Circle: Return of the Queen

Chapter 8 Those unforgettable wounds

The next day was a rest day. Luoluo originally asked Xia Ling to go shopping, but after the conflict last night, Luoluo didn't come to see Xia Ling. Xia Ling looked at the schedule and thought about it. The next day she would go with the team to shoot the MV location. She had to prepare a lot of supplies and buy the missing things. She had to go out no matter what.

 She went to Tan Ying, the general manager of the training camp, to ask for leave. According to the rules, trainees must report when they go out.

Tan Ying looked at her with a formulaic smile: "I heard that you and Luoluo had a fight yesterday?"

Xia Ling frowned slightly: "This is my private matter."

Tan Ying laughed again. Seeing Xia Ling's face turn cold, she shrugged and changed the subject: "I also heard that you competed with Lu Tao in the giant loop yesterday and actually beat him in the jump."

 His information is quite good, Xia Ling thought.

 She said nothing, quietly waiting for Tan Ying's next words.

Tan Ying also calmed down, looked at her for a moment, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Ye Xingling, why didn't I find you so interesting before? If anyone else had beaten a master like Lu Tao, I don't know how many times I would have boasted about it. Well, it's good for you, you still look impatient when being asked."

Xia Ling adjusted her expression and tried to look patient. After all, she was facing the general manager of the training camp, and whether she could make a smooth debut in the future was largely in his hands.

“Still a good actor.” Tan Ying shook her head and muttered.

"Is there anything else, Mr. Tan? I'm going to go to the location in the next few days. I still have a lot of things that I haven't prepared. If I'm late, I won't be able to make it in time." Since Tan Ying said she was acting, she simply didn't Pretended, just to put it simply.

Tan Ying said: "It's something. Ye Xingling, did you learn hip-hop before joining the training camp?"

Only then did she realize that it was because of this. After thinking about it, she replied; "I haven't specifically learned hip-hop. To be precise, I have only learned some Thomas slalom, which was more in the direction of gymnastics." She didn't lie to him. In her previous life, she did use Thomas slalom as her daily gymnastics. Come to practice.

"No wonder your body is so flexible." Tan Ying looked at her thoughtfully, "But when you entered the training camp last year and the freshmen signed up to fill out the specialty form, why didn't you mention it?"

Xia Ling rolled her eyes in her heart. Nonsense, she had not yet been reborn at that time.

On the surface, she explained it with other words: "If I had applied for this specialty at that time, I would have been assigned to hip-hop. I don't like hip-hop." She has always disliked this kind of noisy and noisy dance, which is not suitable for her. her aesthetic.

"That's really a pity," Tan Ying said. "Since the disbandment of Obsidian, we in Tianyi have not had a decent hip-hop group. Lu Tao is a good young talent, and I am looking for a partner who can compete with him. Unfortunately, such a person is too It’s hard to find.”

 “I’m not interested.” Xia Ling said.

Tan Ying frowned: "Ye Xingling, you have been in the training camp for a year, and you are still in the middle and lower reaches. Your chances of debuting are very slim. If you team up with Lu Tao..."

"I will not team up with anyone." Xia Ling interrupted him, "I will make my debut based on my own strength."

Tan Ying looked at her deeply for a long time, then suddenly smiled nonchalantly: "It's up to you, we'll see."

Xia Ling walked out of the training camp, raised her head, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

On the street, the sun is shining brightly, with a bit of freshness and coolness in early autumn. She swept along the bustling commercial street and purchased location supplies based on her memories from her previous life, such as sunscreen, moisturizing cream, insect repellent, facial tissues...

I don’t know if I missed anything.

 In the past, she had assistants to help her with all these things and take good care of everything. Now she is left alone and has to do everything by herself. For a moment, she was in a daze. How many years had it been since she had experienced this feeling? It seems that everything has returned to the beginning. In the previous life, when destiny began, there was a little girl named Xia Ling in the orphanage...

 Yes, she was an orphan in her previous life.

According to the orphanage director, one misty morning, he heard the cry of a baby outside the door, followed the sound, and found two little children - three years old - behind a bush of broken iris. She was holding a bunch of dry flower branches in her hand and coaxing an infant baby. That baby was her sister, Xia Yu. When the dean saw them, Xia Yu's face was still stained with tears, but her little mouth was already grinning, giggling and reaching out to grab the flower branch she handed over.

The dean said that she has been a sensible child since she was a child. She loves her sister and is independent and strong.

Xia Yu was very weak at that time, and he had severe congenital heart disease. He could not run or jump. If he was slightly hot or cold, it would induce acute pneumonia or even heart failure. In order to take care of Xia Yu, Xia Ling gave up many opportunities to be adopted. At that time, she told the dean that unless someone was willing to adopt both her and Xia Yu, she would not go anywhere.

Year after year passed, even if Xia Ling was extremely beautiful and tried her best to act sensible, every couple couldn't help but shake their heads and give up when they saw Xia Yu, who looked ugly and thin due to illness.

 Until, I met Pei Ziheng.

Xia Ling once thought that he was their savior.

He appeared under the fragrant swaying iris, and the summer sunshine gave his tall figure a golden outline. He smiled and stretched out his hand to her: "Xiao Ling, come home with me. I will make you the most popular artist in the world, and I will fulfill all your wishes. Your sister will get the best treatment."

 Xiao Ling, come home with me.

 Just because of this sentence, she bet her life's love and passion.

 She has followed Pei Ziheng since she was twelve years old. He is her guardian, father, brother, mentor, and...lover. She originally thought that she was getting old forever, but she finally forgot that she did not have a noble background after all. The Pei family has been a wealthy family for generations. As the heir, it is natural for him to marry a well-matched wife.

He didn't even discuss it with her and just agreed to the marriage arranged by his family.

Xia Ling saw the news of his engagement from the news. That day, she burst into his office like crazy and questioned her. He only frowned at her: "It's just a family marriage, and I will not abandon you. Xiao Ling, you When did it become so unreasonable?”

 Ha, it turns out she is unreasonable.

She loved him so much that she couldn't tolerate any outsider coming between them, even if it was just a wife who seemed to be incompatible with each other. What's more, she was jealous that his wife could walk hand in hand with him in the sunshine and accept everyone's blessings calmly, while she could only huddle in a dark corner and be his underground lover who would never see the light of day.

 She quarreled with him hysterically, challenging his bottom line of tolerance again and again, and even went to negotiate with the woman like a resentful woman. The woman put on the most elegant posture and looked at her condescendingly: "Xia Ling, who do you think you are? You're just an actor and a plaything. If you know how to behave, I won't be able to tolerate you after I come in, but if you don't know how to do it, , don’t forget who will be the emperor’s wife in the future.”

At that moment, Xia Ling realized how insignificant she was.

 What about the queen of singing? So what if you have countless fans? In front of these wealthy nobles, they are just a piece of dust worth mentioning, an ant that can be easily crushed to death.

 She returned home dejected, to the carefully decorated home with Pei Ziheng. From room partitions to dishes, cups and chopsticks, everything is carefully arranged by her. She suddenly discovered that Pei Ziheng had never done anything except give money and send people. Maybe Xia Ling was the only one who called this place her home. To Pei Ziheng, it was just a palace and a hotel.

 Tiredness comes like a tide.

She was tired and wanted to give up. Since she couldn't be together for the rest of her life, she would rather leave far away, even if she died alone.

 She lay down on the double bed with him and cried alone. She got up to wipe away her tears, opened the closet and packed her bags. Before leaving, he was thinking about the cooler weather recently, so he went back and rummaged through the box to find Pei Ziheng's favorite cashmere coat, and hung it on the most conspicuous floor-standing carved clothes hanger in the living room.

 Then, she dragged her heavy suitcase and staggered to the entrance.

 He opened the door and came in.

 (End of this chapter)