Chapter 519: Madness and suicide
Chapter 519 Madness and Suicide
Xia Yu didn't pinch the female fan at all. She was framed by her and couldn't tell her the pain.
As smart as she is, she has already realized that something is wrong, and she is afraid that the other party is prepared. She lowered her voice and asked the female fan: "Who sent you here?"
The female fan had an expression on her face like "I don't understand what you're talking about." She stammered apologies again and again, covered her face and ran away.
Xia Yu was left alone, standing awkwardly on the stage.
“I…” She just started to say something.
“Apologise! Apologize!”
“Shameless! Get off the stage!”
“Get out! Get out!”
Mineral water bottles, half-eaten bread, and all kinds of items flew towards the stage.
Xia Yu couldn't help but take a few steps back, biting the last part of her mouth, and was about to cry. She remembered that a long time ago, she was also thrown **** on the stage. That time she was also fighting against Ye Xingling. She was exposed for pretending to be sick and framed Ye Xingling, and slapped a newcomer. The crowd was so angry that night that she She stormed off the stage.
Now, it’s Ye Xingling again!
Xia Yu felt that there was a natural incompatibility between herself and this bitch, and she suddenly understood—that submissive female fan was probably the work of someone sent by Ye Xingling!
She looked at the people on the other side of the ring with gloomy eyes.
Xia Ling also looked at her terrifying face and raised the microphone with a smile: "It turned out to be lip-synching, what a surprise." There was no hint of surprise in her tone, "It's a pity that so many singers who have competed with you before lost. It's unclear." Her last words were not purely to ridicule Xia Yu, but she really felt sorry for the defeated singers. If they hadn't encountered such a huge injustice, it was still unclear who would win and who would lose.
When she said this, some fans in the audience became excited: "That's right! My Vivian lost so unjustly! Xia Yu, you are not worthy to challenge her!"
“My Jiaojiao sings so beautifully, how could she lose to a piece of trash like you! There is indeed a conspiracy!”
“You apologize to my Fang Yesian! Apologize!”
“My Shasha is ten thousand times better than you!”
Today, in addition to casual fans, many of those who came to watch the arena competition were die-hard fans of certain singers and came specifically to support their own singers. Before, it was a pity to see one's own singer lose to Xia Yu. Unexpectedly, Xia Yu turned out to be lip-synching, so it was not worth replacing one's own singer. Many people even felt their lungs explode with anger.
After all, this was not the first time that Xia Yu faced public outrage. Ever since she had a mineral water bottle thrown at her and left the stage in embarrassment, she had learned from the experience and thought about what to do in this situation. At this time, I could see two lines of tears flowing out of her pitiful eyes, and her voice was choked with sobs: "I'm sorry everyone... I didn't mean to lip-sync, woo woo woo."
As soon as she cried, the denunciation off the stage subsided for a moment, but soon started to roar again: "Who are you crying for with such a hypocritical look?!"
“That’s right, I just act pitiful!”
“We will not be deceived by the appearance of your Holy Mother’s White Lotus!”
"Lip-syncing! Rubbish!" "Trash!"
Xia Yu was secretly resentful in her heart, but she looked even more pitiful on the surface, crying: "Actually, this is the only scene where I lip-synched, the previous ones were all real..."
As soon as these words were spoken, an ominous premonition arose in Xia Ling's heart. No way, Xia Yu is already so shameless. In this situation, instead of being busy being ashamed and running away, she actually came up with a solution so quickly. Minimize losses? The previous concerts have ended, and there is no verification. Even if there are videos and recordings, not everyone can listen to what's inside like professionals like her, Wei Shaoyin, and Feng Kun. questionable.
Xia Yu can be ignored even if it depends on it.
There were some scoldings off the stage, telling her to stop making excuses and so on.
Xia Yu turned a deaf ear and followed the story she made up while crying: "When I first came to participate in the competition, I planned to compete and communicate with other singers, and I was prepared to lose midway. , I didn’t expect that I could stand from the first game to the last game..."
Besides, Xia Ling sneered in her heart, who are you kidding? She has obviously made up her mind to stand till the end. Only in this way can she gain popularity as quickly as possible! A smash hit!
Xia Ling changed into a comfortable position and listened to her continue.
Xia Yu said: "However, I didn't expect that I would be so lucky, and it was all thanks to the blessings of the singers..."
The audience booed again.
Xia Yu cried loudly and said: "I really didn't expect to be able to stand until the end. As everyone knows, I am in poor health. Continuous live singing is a great burden on my body. In addition, I have been I had a cold and was really tired... When Ye Xingling sang, it was her first time on stage..."
Li Lei in the audience looked gloomy. Xia Yu, even at this juncture, didn't forget Hei Xiaoling? It sounds like Xiao Ling took advantage of her! On the surface, Xiao Ling's battle with her seemed to be just waiting for work. In a wheel battle, the longer the battle takes place on the stage, the more disadvantages will be suffered. But the problem is, Xia Yu lip-synced from beginning to end, where did she suffer? ! On the other hand, Xiao Ling's wound on her abdomen had just healed, so she didn't dare to use too much force when speaking.
"Take the live audio back for sound wave analysis," Li Lei turned around and told the researcher who was watching the show with him, "Compare it with her records. Send it to me when the results come out." He would find someone to post it to On the Internet, irrefutable technical posts were used to tell the world whether Xia Yu lip-synched throughout the whole process.
The researcher responded respectfully, but silently complained in his heart, Boss, do you dare to work hard to build a high-tech base just to help the girl solve such a trivial matter?
Feng Kun on the side also felt that he was so extravagant and wasteful, but he smiled gently. Well, now I am like Xiao Ling's eldest brother from her mother's side. She feels relieved to see that her man is so kind to her.
When the results of this comparison come out, I'm afraid Xia Yu will be slapped in the face again.
For now, let’s just watch her go crazy and seek death.
Feng Kun crossed his arms and continued to enjoy Xia Yu's tearful performance.
Xia Yu cried so hard: "Because Ye Xingling has just come on stage and is in much better condition than me. I am already very tired... When she was singing, a staff member came over and told me that she had arranged lip-synching for me backstage. I I didn’t agree at first, thinking how could a singer do this... wu wu wu..."
While she was talking, she was crying, and the scene gradually became quiet, listening to her talk.
"However, the staff persuaded me for a long time, saying that this was also to ensure the excitement of the game and to be responsible to the audience. Anyway, I recorded the record, and it was when I was in good condition. Compared with now dragging out a tired singing tape To give you an imperfect experience, why not use me when I am in good condition... and let everyone hear the best singing... I was really tired today, and after being persuaded by the staff, I agreed without thinking too much..."
Her tears were crystal clear and fell in strings along her cheeks.
(End of this chapter)