Chapter 1037: The Song of the Face of the Banquet Qingqing

She didn't even listen to what Su Yi said to her in an apologetic tone, she clenched her hands miserably, and originally wanted to question Li Shengxiao by her own temperament, just because she said a few words with a bad look, as for being so excessive.

But she didn't dare.

She had only told the truth a few times, and she was immediately cleaned up, and she couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if she continued to say more.

She vaguely realized that if it weren't for her aunt's face, this man might have been more ruthless. She wants to die again, she doesn't dare to guarantee that Su Yi is still useful, at least her trembling heart is so afraid to tell her.

Lin Zhiya waited for Lin Teng to open his mouth and cleaned up Su Xiansui, Su Xiansui honestly sat on the edge and didn't dare to slander his face anymore before he smiled and chatted with Lin Teng and his wife again.

That natural appearance, as if she had just ignored Su Yi's request for help with a blank face and did not exist, was graceful and atmospheric, and was a real model of celebrity ladies.

Dina and Chu Xi, who came from the backstage, also came, and the two sat on Zhong Yuye and Qin Falcon's side, and the performance had already begun on the stage.

As soon as the melody of the new song that Yan Qingqing and Xia Xue collaborated came out, the eyes of the people who were still talking and laughing with Chu Xi just now suddenly sank, "This is ......"

"Director Dina, what's wrong?" Chu Xi also looked towards the stage.

The performance on stage is in full swing, but the real strength is far worse than that of the United States, and I can hear that the pitch of the two girls who sing has problems, but it's a pity that it's a pretty good song.

Dina stared at the stage with a calm face, not saying a word, and ignored her.

On the contrary, Zhong Yuye saw Dina's reaction, frowned and looked at the stage, took out his mobile phone, hesitated, and sent a message to Rong Yan.

[Dingβ€”], Rongyan's mobile phone rang, she took out her mobile phone, and found that it was Zhong Yuye who sent her a message, she thought that Zhong Yuye sent her something like that, who knew if she clicked on it and took a look-[Go to the stage and listen. Love Book House

"What do you listen to on stage?"

Her face is unknown, but she knows how much that Zhong Yuye is not the kind of person who is idle and hurts, and she will not send her a message if she has nothing to do, since she sent this message with unknown meaning, there must be a reason.

She exited the dressing room and walked to the stage.

The sound of music in front of the stage can also be heard behind the stage, she used to bump into Estelle and Qi Yue, who were also attracted by music, Estelle's face was hard to see, and when she saw her coming, she said angrily, "Look, listen, is it your new song." How can Yan Qingqing have your new song? Where did she get it?! ”

Damn, Rong Yan and Qi Yue also plan to perform this song, and this song is the song that Rong Yan gave to Dina and wanted to score "Around the City".

Yan Qingqing sang first, what would Dina in the audience think, would she think that it was her face that stole Yan Qingqing's work?

Also, Yan Qingqing and the others performed this song, what about the faces that are about to take the stage, and what are they singing?

In just ten minutes, they definitely didn't have time to change the song, and they were in a hurry to change, and they could imagine how bad the effect was.

Estelle had never been so angry, she just felt like her head was about to explode, anger poured in, and the back of her head continued to be congested, and her nerves were pulling and aching.

She was extremely angry, gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go find the AQ executive!" ”

"It's useless to look for it now." Rong Yan grabbed her.

Even if AQ dealt with it, it was impossible to stop the game on the spot to deal with it, not to mention that no matter how this matter was handled, it would be a scandal for AQ.

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