After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 480: Debut night! Final lineup (2)
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[Holy crap, Lin Qingyan is amazing—she actually got Mel Brian here! He’s a Greene’s producer who’s launched Best Actor and Actress winners.]
[So this is her trump card? Isn’t this way stronger than a certain someone? Always stealing the spotlight during performances—can you invite someone from Greene?]
[LOL, as if she’s worthy of Greene. That place doesn’t just care about looks—you’d need at least a major award.]
[Someone from Greene is actually here? Then tonight’s not a loss. I’m looking forward to the next Xia artist breaking into Greene.]
Gu Wenzhu frowned and was just about to stand up.
As if she knew exactly what he was about to do, Si Fuqing—seated at the mentors’ table—looked over and blinked at him.
Gu Wenzhu paused, then sat back down, still visibly irritated.
Is this worth bragging about?If he’d known this would happen, he would’ve dragged over all the Greene Best Actor and Actress winners who had worn his designs to support the show.
Comparing connections?
Who’s afraid of who?
“Why is Mel here?” Qu Lingyun asked in surprise. “He’s always looked down on shows like this.”
“How would I know?” Gu Wenzhu snapped irritably. “Shut your mouth.”
Qu Lingyun immediately fell silent.
The old man’s temper was getting worse—better stay far away.
Onstage, Lu Ningsheng continued, “Besides the trainees, our mentors have also worked incredibly hard—especially Mentor Si. She took five trainees who couldn’t even make it into the top fifty and led them all the way to the current top nine!”
The camera cut to Si Fuqing, giving her a close-up.
Si Fuqing stood up and waved toward the audience below.
She was wearing a wine-red dress today. The asymmetrical hemline made her long legs look even more slender and straight, while the cut of the dress perfectly outlined her slim waist.
Her lipstick was a rare, vintage crimson red.
Those lazy, fox eyes faced the camera directly—captivating, irresistible, her aura fully unleashed.
[Wow, my youth is back! Wifey is wearing a dress—such a beautiful one! This figure is insane, that waist-to-hip ratio… sob, I really want to bury my face—]
[Wifey is the best!]
[Wuwuwu, Qingqing, come up and dance! If not, I’ll settle for you just walking a few steps!]
Si Fuqing waved again. “I hope everyone will enjoy the performance coming up.”
She subconsciously looked up.
Her gaze met a man’s calm, unreadable eyes.
Si Fuqing blinked.
She decided she would take back what she thought about her boss being an old-fashioned fossil.
His taste was actually pretty good.
The camera hadn’t even moved away from Si Fuqing yet, and the fans—sharp-eyed as ever—had already noticed.
[Who is wifey looking at? Which love rival? Draw your swords!]
[If it’s a man, he’s stealing my wife. If it’s a woman, she’s stealing my husband. Neither is acceptable!]
Lu Ningsheng deliberately gave Si Fuqing more screen time, and Lin Qingyan’s gaze darkened slightly.
But when she thought about what was about to happen, her mood lightened again.
Her bet with Si Fuqing—she was guaranteed to win.
Too bad Si Fuqing knew nothing about it yet. How pitiful.
“As you can see, there are only nine shining seats up there,” Lu Ningsheng said into the microphone. “That means only nine people can sit on them.”
“But whether you debut today or not, as long as you’ve once stood on this stage, we are proud of you!”
Thunderous applause filled the venue.
“Alright, I won’t say much more. Let’s welcome the true stars of tonight’s stage,” Lu Ningsheng said with a smile, raising his hand. “Please welcome our 22 youth trainees!”
“Whoosh!”
The music started, and the lights across the arena suddenly went dark.
Then—bang, bang, bang—one light after another turned on, illuminating the stage.
The 22 trainees stepped onto the stage, the theme song of echoing in everyone’s ears.
“I am the King, the bravest one—”
Among them all, Xie Yu was always the most eye-catching.
Whether in skill or appearance, he was flawless beyond comparison.
Below the stage.
Hidden among the countless fans, Xie Yanqiu watched intently.
The man beside her studied her expression for a moment before speaking. “Yanyan, you have to admit—our son really is quite good-looking.”
“Of course,” Xie Yanqiu replied. “You should see who he takes after.”
The man: “……”
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