Chapter 165: The battle to save Lolo
Chapter 165 The battle to save Luoluo
Lolo?
This name made Xia Ling pause, and then she sped up and rushed towards the corner.
In that secluded corner, there was indeed a man grabbing Luoluo with a lustful look on his face, and groping her body irregularly with one hand. Luo Luo struggled desperately, her eyes were red, and she cried: "Let me go! Mr. Zhao, I am not the kind of person you think!"
"No?" Mr. Zhao laughed lewdly, "Stop pretending, I don't like playing hard-to-get tricks, let's be simple and direct... Little slut, didn't you ask Xia Yu to help you find a backer? Xia Yudu You told me, don’t worry, as long as you serve me well, Xingyun Ge will make you extremely popular this time..."
Why is Xia Yu involved again?
Xia Ling was stunned at first, and then she understood after thinking about it for a moment. Luo Luo must have offended Xia Yu at some point. With Xia Yu's dark temperament, she might have coaxed a pervert to come and take revenge on Luo Luo. After thinking about this, Xia Ling exploded instantly. It was so unreasonable that they dared to bully their friends like this!
"Let her go!" Xia Ling shouted loudly, rushed forward, grabbed Mr. Zhao's hand and threw him away.
Mr. Zhao was frightened by her scolding, and he was actually thrown away by her without warning. He took a few steps back and almost fell into the mud. He finally stood firm and saw that the person running away from him was a slender and delicate girl. How could he keep his face? He couldn't help but become angry: "Who do you think you are, meddling in other people's business!"
“Get out, or I’ll call someone.” Xia Ling protected Luo Luo with one hand and took out her phone with the other.
Her cold, sharp gaze made Mr. Zhao's heart tremble. It was strange. She was obviously just a young girl, but what was with that cold aura on her body? So cold and arrogant, arrogant and natural, as if there is nothing she can't do!
Mr. Zhao was afraid that she was really annoying, so he glared at her: "You two little bitches, just wait, you'd better not fall into my hands!"
Watching him leave, Xia Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
Luoluo threw herself into her arms and cried loudly: "Xiao Ling, wuwuwuwu...I, I'm so scared..." While she was crying, she told Xia Ling about her experience. She was walking in the corridor and suddenly someone After being dragged to this corner, Mr. Zhao said a lot of nonsense to her and threatened to take action.
“Fortunately you’re here, woo woo woo,” Luo Luo cried out of breath, “otherwise I don’t know what to do.”
Xia Ling asked her: "The person just mentioned Xia Yu, have you offended Xia Yu recently?"
"Ah?" Luoluo was stunned, and after thinking about it for a long time, his expression suddenly became complicated, "It seems... last time when we changed the dressing room, I was very happy to see you. After talking to you for a while, I accidentally noticed that Sister Xia Yu looked at me. One look, that look...I can’t even put my finger on it, it’s so scary.”
That's it.
Xia Ling smiled bitterly. It seemed that she had implicated Luo Luo. Xia Yu was too resentful towards her and took it out on the innocent Luo Luo.
“Then who is this Mr. Zhao?” she asked.
"Mr. Zhao?" Luoluo showed a look of disgust, "He is from the TV station and is responsible for the resurrection competition after the audition. In the previous rounds of auditions, more than a dozen people were screened, plus the final round tonight. , It is estimated that there will be nearly twenty people going to the resurrection competition. These people will be responsible for arranging the order of appearance, the repertoire, etc. "
Then Mr. Zhao’s power is not too small. No wonder he thought Luoluo wanted to find a backer.
Xia Ling has been immersed in her own emotions these days and has not paid attention to the current progress of the audition. At this time, she remembered and asked Luoluo: "Have you passed the audition?"
"Me?" Luoluo was about to cry again when he mentioned this, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu The serial number was changed to me, which is No. 54, the last one to come on the stage. Even so, she still asked Mr. Zhao to harm me, oh oh oh. " What, Luo Luo is the last one to come on the stage?
Xia Ling feels that the situation is a little bad. Who knows if the producers have selected all the players for the last one? The worst case scenario is that all the teams are full, and the last one will not have a chance to compete at all, and will be directly included in the resurrection match. .
In the resurrection competition, there are nearly twenty players, but only one can be resurrected.
The elimination rate is astonishingly high.
Xia Ling looked at the girl who was crying sadly on her body. How many grievances had she suffered from the emperor? Xia Yu, also a newcomer, could change her serial number whenever she wanted, but she could do nothing but cry.
No, Lolo must not be allowed to enter the resurrection match.
Luoluo's character is too pure and kind. Moreover, the resurrection competition is extremely dangerous, and Mr. Zhao is eyeing her.
That’s all, she was the one who caused this matter. If Luo Luo hadn’t been close to her, Xia Yu wouldn’t have cared about Luo Luo. Xia Ling pondered in her heart and said to Luo Luo: "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. Do you know who the second to last player is, the one who plays before you?"
"Wang Jun, what's wrong?" Luoluo looked at her with tears in his eyes, puzzled.
"It's nothing, just asking." Xia Ling rubbed her head, "Go back quickly. You see your makeup is ruined. Go and touch it up and try to pass the audition stage in one go. I'm going to the bathroom. It’s time to play.”
"Ah, okay." Unlike Xia Ling, Luoluo had paid attention to Xia Ling's ranking very early and knew that she was at No. 47 and was about to appear. She was afraid of delaying Xia Ling's business, so she hurriedly said goodbye and left.
Xia Ling did not go to the bathroom. After confirming that Luo Luo ran away without a trace, she turned around and looked for Wang Jun.
When Wang Jun heard about her intention, he was surprised: "It's always the poor numbers who want to change to good numbers. You have such a good number and will be on the field soon. Why do you want to change to my penultimate number?" There is no difference between the second to last number and the first to last number. They are both unlucky numbers that may be directly assigned to the resurrection game.
Xia Ling said: "Don't worry about it. Do you want to change it?"
Timing was urgent. There was no shop like this after passing through this village. It would be a **** not to take advantage of it, so Wang Jun decisively changed his number with her.
Xia Ling saw with her own eyes that he came on stage with her own number, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. It was great. It was changed to the penultimate number. As long as all six producers did not have quotas, and the last two numbers were assigned to the resurrection competition, She would have a chance to protect Luo Luo.
She originally wanted to change her account number directly to Luoluo, which would have a greater safety factor. However, Luoluo had already changed her number once with Xia Yu and lost the chance to change it again, so she could only settle for the next best thing.
Hope everything will go well, she prayed silently in her heart.
Taking the exchanged serial number, she walked back to the dressing room and opened the door. Everyone in Tianyi looked at her with strange expressions.
"Ye Xingling, you are crazy!" Sister Maina rushed up first and pointed angrily at the man singing on the broadcast screen, "What did you do? Why did you give your number to Wang Jun?!"
(End of this chapter)