The fact that Quan Quan was able to advance to the next round left everyone with mixed feelings.
How should I put it?
It's not that she sang badly, but to say she sang well would go against popular aesthetic standards.
Quan Quan Mei Zi doesn't belong to any particular singing style; she's a pioneer who can establish her own school.
However, it's hard to say whether anyone will be willing to acknowledge this patriarch.
Linghu Lan quickly realized that the production team wanted this kind of shocking and sensational effect.
It took a lot of effort to find someone like this!
Quan Quan also enjoys the controversy surrounding her.
After sitting in the audience for a while, he was satisfied and started gossiping with the people around him.
"See that fat woman? She got the advancement card because she has connections..."
The girl listening to the gossip widened her eyes in agreement.
Linghu Lan: ...My fists are itching; I want to punch someone.
In each subsequent round of auditions, Linghu Lan would encounter Quan Quan.
then……
The news that Linghu Lan had powerful backers was passed around a hundred times over.
Linghu Lan: Calm down, calm down. I have a high-class character and I don't bother with lowlifes. But when it really comes down to it, I'll go all out and give her a big gift.
finally……
The competition has reached the stage of being broadcast on television to a live audience.
Wen Hanqian called specifically to give a bunch of instructions. After thinking for a moment, she added, "I specially arranged you in the first group to make this show a hit. Your singing voice is amazing. A stable performance would be the most important thing."
"Uh! Okay, thank you!"
Don't feel pressured!
"..."
After hanging up the phone, Linghu Lan felt even more pressured.
Those who haven't mastered acting skills are truly vulnerable...
etc!
My sister has a cheat code.
Linghu Lan quickly summoned the system and stared at the luck dice in her inventory for a long time.
She had drawn the lucky dice once before, and had a very unlucky day.
How should I put it?
The luck dice are a double-edged sword; they can bring both extreme bad luck and extreme good luck.
What if she gets incredibly lucky and then draws another prize, and whatever she desires comes true?
Linghu Lan hesitated.
The phone rang.
"Fanyin, there's something I want to discuss with you."
The boss's voice came through the phone. His voice was gentle and pleasant. By the way, boss, did you get friend-zoned again?
"Yes, I'm here. Please go ahead." Linghu Lan tapped the screen absentmindedly, finding it difficult to make a decision.
"Here's the thing, I'm thinking of setting up a charity foundation. What do you think, is that feasible?"
wipe!
The boss's "good guy" nature really kicked in again.
"Oh! That's great, it's a good thing. It's only right to give back to society after making money."
"Ah! You agreed, that's wonderful! I knew you would agree, you're such a wonderful girl..." The boss was very excited and began to praise her endlessly.
Linghu Lan: ...Boss, don't give me the friend card. I heard that if you get the friend card too many times, you'll end up single.
Besides, why would I accept a card given to me by someone else?
"Uh, boss, you're the one who made the money, so you don't need to tell me."
The boss seemed to sense something and exclaimed, "You're such a good person..."
That long, drawn-out sigh almost drove Linghu Lan crazy!
The boss suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "I have something to do, I'll hang up now and call you back later."
Linghu Lan hung up the phone, somewhat dazed.
In a moment of desperation, I rolled the luck dice, letting my "good guy" side shine through, since I'd already gotten several "good guy" cards already.
The luck dice fell to the ground with a "thud".
Roll, roll, roll!
It finally stopped...
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