Plagued by bad reviews, but the top actress!-Chapter 217 - The Wheel of Fortune Turns

Chapter 217: Chapter 217: The Wheel of Fortune Turns

Chapter 217: Chapter 217: The Wheel of Fortune Turns

Too… too too too…

Qian Guoan’s tongue was tied!

His eyes rolled back as he fainted away.

Xia Weibao was actually Lu Hualiang’s wife…

Seeing the man faint, Yang Liu picked up a cup and walked to the bathroom, scooped up a cup of toilet water, and splashed it directly onto Qian Guoan’s face.

She credited herself with another achievement, the second time today she had stood up for the goddess.

Feeling awesome about herself.

As Qian Guoan came groggily back to consciousness, he couldn’t even be bothered about the stench of urine on him.

He was trembling all over, crawling on the floor.

“Director… Director Lu, I was blind to Mount Tai and didn’t know Miss Xia was your wife. Please, you are a generous man, forgive me this time.

It was all Lin Siqian, that bitch seduced me and then made me smear your wife.

I was momentarily possessed; please forgive me this time, I have elders above me and youngsters below…”

Lu Hualiang’s gaze was cold as ice, “Issue a clarification statement.”

“Yes, yes, yes, I will do it now, right away.”

Qian Guoan scrambled out, not daring to linger a moment longer.

This was a man he could not afford to mess with!

After he had rolled out, Yang Liu then stepped back, “I will have someone come in and disinfect immediately.”

Lu Hualiang’s expression remained icy cold, with a chill even to his thin lips.

“Throw him to Africa.”

A light bulb went off in Yang Li’s head, “Master, Antarctica happens to be in need of a penguin caretaker…”

“Then throw him there, and have Yang Jian come back.”

“Right away, I’ll arrange it.”

Yang Li’s eyes lit up with joy.

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Brother, I can only help you this much.

Upon your return, don’t play dead again, or else who knows where you’ll be next dispatched to.

Backstage at the “Heavenly Voice” show, all the advancing contestants were busily preparing.

There were three lounges in total, with Xia Weibao occupying one, and Lin Siqian occupying another.

Lin Siqian had one because she held the highest status, hence a private one.

And as for Xia Weibao, it was because her reputation was so poor that everyone was afraid to share a lounge with her.

Sister Tong felt awkward looking at the empty lounge.

“Baby, don’t mind those people. Once you become popular, naturally, people will want to befriend you.”

Xia Weibao didn’t care much about it.

She didn’t want to make friends with those fair-weather people anyway.

It was better that no one paid attention to her so she could monopolize a lounge and do whatever she wished.

So Her Majesty the Empress took out her phone to play games.

Disappointed to find that Lu Hualiang wasn’t online.

Remembering how he’d stormed out that morning, she felt an inexplicable blockage in her heart.

In the neighboring private lounge, Lin Siqian was practicing her vocal cords.

Seeing her in good form, Liu Xing smiled contentedly, “Siqian, you’re singing your specialty this time. Just maintain a steady performance.”

Lin Siqian was somewhat impatient with his remark; it was as if he needed to tell her.

She was famous for her high notes, and the song she chose for today had been practiced over a dozen times—it would be perfect.

Thinking of how Xia Weibao had taken all the limelight with her high notes last time, Lin Siqian’s eyes turned vicious.

Just wait, today I will show you what a real Divas of high notes is!

“I heard Xia Weibao is going to sing a traditional style song this time?”

“Yes, it’s the theme song ‘A Thousand Years in a Dream’ from ‘Allure’.”

Lin Siqian laughed, a cold laugh.

She had seen the score for ‘A Thousand Years in a Dream’; it wasn’t good at all.

To sing such a song at this kind of event, she’s digging her own grave!

And her luck was very good this time; she would go on stage just before Xia Weibao.

Which meant she would sing her high notes first, and then Xia Weibao would follow with the traditional style song.

Ha!

What goes around comes around—doesn’t this situation mirror the last one?

Xia Weibao, the humiliation I endured, today, I will let you taste it as well!