The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

"The last time was already a surprise, but I didn't expect it to be even more surprising this time. The music was interrupted suddenly but I didn't panic. I still finished the game with an excellent a cappella. No. 33, you are really great!"

Wang Tianming was not stingy with his own praise, and directly pressed the "advancement" button without waiting for the other two female judges to speak.

"You are very good at singing old songs and new ones. It is obviously a very classic and even popular song. When you come to it, you actually endow it with new life and new meaning. There is no shortage of people with good voices in the entertainment industry. But there is a lack of creative talents, and you, who have both, will definitely make a difference in the Chinese music scene in the future."

Zhao Na also gave a rare compliment, and pressed the "advanced" button. Xia Weian bowed slightly and thanked her, but she was muttering in her heart. She has a good voice, but she doesn't have any creativity. If it weren't for Teacher Lu Yi, she might It will not be so smooth to get to this step.

"Well... On the 33rd, I am looking forward to your next song being a sweet song. After all, seeing so many people crying at the scene makes people feel unbearable."

Sun Qi laughed and joked, reached out and pressed the "advancement" button, successfully advanced, the audience below seemed to be happier than herself, cheered instantly, and kept shouting: "33, 33, 33..."

Xia Weian exited in such an atmosphere.

As soon as he returned to the independent lounge, the phone rang, and it was Cheng Lisha calling.

"Boss, you are amazing, do you know that? When you posted that Weibo just now, I thought you had no confidence in yourself. I didn't expect you to surprise us!"

Cheng Lisha was so happy that she couldn't contain herself, Xia Weian hung up after saying a few casual words, opened Weibo, and the comments below doubled again.

Some congratulated her on her promotion, and some jokingly asked her if she was serious about the Weibo post just now?

Looking at it, she suddenly found out that someone posted her on Weibo, and when she saw it, it turned out to be Xia Zhen.

The title is like this: Girl No. 33 is a contestant that people like very much, you must work hard.

The corner of Xia Weian's mouth curled up, and Aite directly called Xia Zhen, and also posted a Weibo: Sorry, I like men, and I'm not interested in you!

She is the first one to be so blatantly insulting people on Weibo. Some people can't stand it because of this, and some people just praise her true temperament. Xia Tian is really not the one who swallows her anger. I thought that the No. 33 contestant has become popular recently. , wanting to get some attention, but unexpectedly being teased, he replied immediately: "I just expressed my support for you, why bother to say that about me?"

But she didn't get a response again, it was like punching into cotton, making her breathless in her chest, extremely uncomfortable!

Xia Wei'an turned off her cell phone, changed her clothes and went out through the back door.

Di Xingchen's car had already parked on the side of the road, and he was leaning on the car door at the moment, looking at the exit of the TV station. He didn't stand up straight and walked towards her until Xia Wei'an appeared.

"Honey, why are you here?"

Xia Wei'an trotted over, immediately hugged Di Xingchen's waist, buried her head in his chest, and looked up at him sweetly.

"Seeing that you have advanced, I came here to congratulate you."

He smiled, took out a small exquisitely packaged box from his bag, and handed it to her, "A promotion gift for you."

Xia Weian was surprised and pleasantly surprised, this was the first time her baby gave her a gift!

She couldn't wait to open it, and inside was an extremely delicate hairpin, two white diamond-encrusted cherries connected together, and at the connection was an emerald green leaf, which reflected a colorful luster under the streetlight.

"It's so beautiful, can you help me put it on?"

Xia Wei'an looked at Di Xingchen coquettishly, and Di Xingchen picked it up and gently clamped it to her ear.