The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

finals?

Rong Ling turned his head and looked out of the bedroom window. The trees in the garden were lush and the cicadas were constantly chirping. Everything indicated that the hottest point of midsummer had arrived.

Contrary to the outside world, the air conditioner in the bedroom was fully turned on, Rong Ling rolled comfortably in the velvet blanket, and typed two words on the phone: "Okay..."

why are you not going?Of course she will.

She wants to see with her own eyes that Ning Muxue, who debuted in a high position in her previous life, can only reluctantly form a group in the midst of controversy. Afterwards, just like she used to, step by step into the trough, and never recover.

Besides, besides Ning Muxue, people from the program production team also sent invitations to Rong Ling, as well as Qi Ge, Luo Wenwen...these people who met in the competition did not forget her, and it would be too troublesome to refuse one by one.

After Rong Ling selected some important news to reply, he casually opened the Weibo that he hadn't used for almost 800 years.

The last Weibo post about the withdrawal was still posted by the agent, and the lines were in a proper public relations tone, but of course the fans and passers-by in the comments couldn't see it, patronizing Rong Ling and condemning the crazy illegitimate fans.

Scroll down in chronological order, until now there are still fans commenting: "Is Ling Ling feeling better? Be safe and happy."

"Woooo miss you so much, I want to see my sister on TV."

"If you want to hear Rong Ling sing, even if you don't debut, you can still be a singer in the future."

After scrolling through these comments one by one, you can feel the fans' thoughts and concerns across the screen.

Rong Ling thought for a while, turned on the camera, took a selfie with the front camera, posted it on Weibo with the caption: "I'm back..."

This Weibo had only been posted for less than half a second, and comments flooded out from below: "Ahhh!"

"Front row!"

"Rong Ling, you are finally back, mom misses you so much!"

The fans were all screaming like chickens, and they rushed to tell each other. They were as happy as the New Year, and they just beat the gongs and drums to celebrate.

After a while, the topic of #许玲发博# became a hot search topic, and not only fans, but even passers-by sighed with relief: "Beauties are indeed beauties, even plain makeup is so good-looking."

"Looks like she's in good shape. When I think of such a beautiful and powerful girl being forced to retire, I'm going to call him an illegitimate biss!"

"It doesn't matter. There is still a long way to go. We are optimistic about Rong Ling's future development."

After all, as the popular talent show "Glow, girl!" "Contestant, Rong Ling is the best in terms of strength and popularity. The misfortune she encountered is heartbreaking, so her dynamics are particularly touching.

Even Rong Ling himself didn't expect that she would get such a lot of attention.

However, Rong Ling didn't care about these short-lived enthusiasm, but was busy turning on the computer to read the work information that Ah Shi sent to him.

Although she has retired, she still has enthusiasm and fans, and there are still many cooperations coming to her.

The most are various business resources, in addition to variety show invitations, and script invitations.

It's just that Rong Ling took a closer look. Most of these dramas are low-cost online dramas with a small cast, or they are supporting roles.

Rong Ling neither lacked money nor needed money, and she had no interest in filming, and there was no need to sharpen her head to squeeze in, so she planned to refuse all of them.

While replying to an email to A Shi, there was a sudden knock on the bedroom door, and Tang Yun's voice sounded outside: "Lingling, don't be too busy, go downstairs to eat, or the food will be cold."

"Okay..." Rong Ling realized that the setting sun was falling unknowingly, and the golden light had spread across the floor. She took off her glasses, pinched the bridge of her nose that was a little sore, and got up to go out.

As soon as he walked down the stairs, the aroma of the food came to his nostrils. Today was the first day Rong Ling was discharged from the hospital. Although Tang Yun didn't know how to cook, he personally directed the nanny to prepare a table of delicious food: "I'm hungry Right? Your dad is still busy with company affairs, we don't care about him. "

"Hmm..." Rong Ling responded, and scooped up a bowl of crucian carp soup for himself.

"By the way Lingling..." Tang Yun couldn't stop smiling and curious in his tone, "Is it true that you and Mr. Gu?"

"Ahem..." Rong Ling almost choked on the soup, "What Teacher Gu?"

"It's the one in the show. Last time you were hospitalized, didn't he come to visit you?" Tang Yun said with joy, "You child, you haven't even talked about love for so many years, and your mother is still worried about you. I don't like men. I didn't expect it to be because I have high vision. I think Xiao Gu is also very good. He is handsome and tall, and he still cares about you. The only downside is that he is a celebrity and has too many girlfriend fans..."

Listening to Tang Yun's long string of words, Rong Ling didn't understand, so: "Mom, why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Tang Yun clicked his tongue: "When is it, are you still pretending to be stupid in front of your mother? People say it categorically on the Internet. I think Xiao Gu really only cares about you."

"Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with him?"

"Really?" Tang Yun didn't believe it, "Then why is he only following you on Weibo?"

"When did it happen?" Rong Ling nonchalantly picked up a chopstick and picked up boiled cabbage hearts, "Why don't I know."

"Just this afternoon, he still liked your latest photo. You mustn't have looked at your phone."

Rong Ling paused for a while, and said perfunctorily: "It should be because the show crew is trying to stir up the popularity, but it's all fake anyway, just don't believe it, mom."

"Oh..." Tang Yun replied regretfully, and muttered in a low voice, "No, I think the way Xiao Gu looked at you was quite serious that day."

Rong Ling didn't make a sound and concentrated on eating.

After eating, sitting with Tang Yun and watching TV for a while, Rong Ling remembered to open Weibo.

On the trending search list, #客阵点赞荣莱# and #客阵关系许陵# are two hot searches on the list.

Click on the topic, and the marketing account in the front row has already started to diverge: "Gu Luan has never liked anything, and the first like and follow were all given to Rong Ling. It seems that Gucheng Kurong's CP pair can't be true, right? ?”

Of course, the comment was that Gu Luan's fans refused Sanlian: "Taking Gu Luan away is just a teacher who cares about the students. Please don't misunderstand the marketing account."

"Gu Luan is handsome and kind-hearted, but it doesn't mean that fans are easy to bully. Please don't post the mentor as a rookie, thank you."

This certain newcomer was naturally mocking Rong Ling.

Rong Ling frowned slightly, first he gave her a play appointment, and now it brings such a wave of enthusiasm, what does Gu Luan mean?

As her manager, Ah Shi was of course overjoyed on the phone: "Ah, Rong Ling, you've earned this wave of popularity for nothing! Gu Luan has never followed other female stars, so hurry up and shut him down. "

Rong Ling couldn't help laughing, but didn't follow suit.

She is a newcomer, so she dare not betray her mentor.

What's more, Rong Ling couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Gu Luan's gourd for a while, so she decided to stay the same to cope with all changes.

The Friday night of the final is coming soon, and Rong Ling is invited to return to the stage where he sweated.

Unexpectedly, there were actually many spectators at the scene holding up signboards in support of her, obviously coming for her.

Compared with the nervous contestants and fans, Rong Ling was much more relaxed. It was purely like attending a party, even before the official opening of the finals, he took a photo with many spectators who also came to be guests.

There were wave after wave of people looking for her to take pictures, and Rong Ling was almost never alone.

Until she was taking photos with a little girl, she heard a familiar and calm voice behind her: "Rong Ling..."

Looking back, it was Ning Muxue who came not far away.

Rong Ling subconsciously squinted his eyes.

Today Ning Muxue is wearing the short skirt and uniform she wore at the beginning of the competition, but her makeup and hair are much more refined than when she first appeared on stage.

I haven't seen her for half a month. She seems to be a little different from before, but Rong Ling can't tell what's different, and she doesn't bother to think about it, so she nodded and said, "Hmm..."

In Ning Muxue's eyes, the sound scene around the stage seemed to have been blurred, instantly becoming illusory.

She could only see Rong Ling in her eyes.

Today, she casually wore a white suspender dress, her long straight black hair hung over her shoulders, her skin was as white as jade, and she undulated slightly with her breathing.

Maybe it's because she has recuperated so well at home during this time, Rong Ling looks a little more lazy than before, like a lazy cat, even her eyebrows and eyes are a little softer.

Ning Muxue walked over to hold her hand, as if she was afraid that she would disappear, she held Rong Ling's hand firmly: "How have you been recently?"

Rong Ling nodded: "Very good..."

Sleep until you wake up naturally, eat whatever you want, and no one will take care of yourself, it is even more immortal than the days when you were a real immortal.

In Ning Muxue's eyes, her frankness turned into pretending to be stubborn.

Ning Muxue's heart was suffocated, and she was about to open her mouth to say something, but not far away, the planner was already holding a loudspeaker and shouting: "Competitors, all the contestants, hurry up..."

"Rong Ling..." Ning Muxue opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Rong Ling didn't care what she wanted to say, his weak and boneless hand swam out of her palm like a dexterous fish: "Go..."

With empty palms, Ning Muxue pursed her lips slightly to hide her loss: "Okay..."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

The live broadcast of the final was about to start, Rong Ling looked left and right to find his seat, but his eyes suddenly collided with Gu Luan who came out from the backstage.

The other party's eyes were dark, Rong Ling looked away, pretending not to see.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Luan walked up to her: "Rong Ling..."

"Teacher Gu..." Rong Ling smiled with a bland smile on his face, "Can you please let me go? You are blocking my way."

"Why did you reject the play appointment I gave you?" Gu Luan asked straight to the point.

Rong Ling didn't expect him to block his way specifically for this reason, Rong Ling replied without thinking: "Because I don't like it."

"Don't like it?" Gu Luan frowned slightly.

"Since Mr. Gu insists on asking, then I'll just say it straight." Rong Ling raised his head, and his delicate and charming face inadvertently dazzled the other party's eyes.

Rong Ling didn't realize it, and raised his fingers to count the reasons why he didn't like it: "First, this kind of fairy drama is too naive, how can there be a fairy who doesn't do anything all day long to patronize your love? I love to go? I’m really full.”

"Besides, I don't see the charm of the heroine. She has come all the way, relying on either her master or her brother. Anyway, she can't do without the help and sacrifice of men. What kind of heroine is she? The flowers are about the same."

"Also, on the surface, the heroine is a mortal, but in the end, it turns out that her blood is descended from the ancient Nuwa. What kind of mortal is this?"

Rong Ling did it in one go, and finally, standing on a high place, she leaned slightly to Gu Luan's ear: "Mr. Gu, princes and generals, would you rather be kind?"

This seemed to be the first time she had spoken so many words since she came back to this world, and felt that Gu Luan's body seemed to be a little stiff, and Rong Ling felt extremely refreshed.

After finishing speaking, she walked away without waiting to see Gu Luan's face.

As soon as you sit in your seat, the game is about to start.

When the last 21 trainees left for the final stage, accompanied by the familiar theme song, Rong Ling crossed one leg over the other, propped his head with one hand, and watched them express their thoughts with great interest.

No wonder so many people like to be spectators in the audience. Watching each contestant deliberately hide their nervousness and call for fans to vote is like watching the fight in the arena above the Colosseum, which is exciting and fresh enough.More importantly, the blood will not splash on himself.

Just thinking like this, it was Ning Muxue's turn to express her feelings.

The applause for the previous contestants just came to an end, and the entire performance hall was extremely quiet, only Ning Muxue Qingling's voice was amplified infinitely by the sound system: "Thank you to everyone who came here today, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be standing here ..."

Rong Ling vaguely felt that maybe she was being sentimental, but Ning Muxue seemed to be speaking directly in front of her, but her eyes swept over herself sitting in the guest seat from the beginning to the end.

It was as if Ning Muxue stood on this stage for her sake.

It wasn't until the solo stage officially started that Rong Ling realized that this was not his illusion.

Because the prelude sounded, the song Ning Muxue performed was actually the song "Burning" that Rong Lingchu sang on stage, which amazed the audience.

Not only Rong Ling, but also the fans below and the audience who were watching the live broadcast were stunned.

The live barrage exploded in an instant: "What is Ning Muxue thinking, she and Rong Ling's singing skills are one after another, and the other is in the sky, isn't this a self-inflicted humiliation?"

"Woooooo, Ling Shuang Aoxue is remarried."

"It's time to get drunk, I didn't expect Ning Muxue to be so infatuated."

"No way, a bully like Ning Muxue will be cleared up so quickly?!"

"The camera actually showed Rong Ling a close-up hahaha, seeing Rong Ling's shocked face, you don't know it?"

"Laughing to death, there will be an expression on Rong Ling's face when he sees Rong Ling for the first time."

But soon, when Ning Muxue opened her voice, it wasn't just Rong Ling who was shocked.

The audience who thought she would definitely make a fool of herself found that even though her singing skills were far inferior to Rong Ling's, Ning Muxue's emotions were hard to ignore.

If Rong Ling's appearance at the beginning was majestic, with a complete break, then at this moment Ning Muxue is a spring breeze, like a sad woman begging her lover to change her mind.This is completely inconsistent with her previous image of a vigorous girl, but it fits inexplicably.

The slightly trembling voice, the hoarse voice that didn't have time to take a breath, was obviously supposed to be the scene of a car accident, but Ning Muxue sang something different.

And it wasn't until now that Rong Ling realized why Ning Muxue looked different from before.

Her appearance didn't change, nor did her facial features. What changed was her eyes.

Even in his previous life, Rong Ling had never seen such complex emotions in Ning Muxue's eyes, like forbearance, but also presumptuousness.

Why is that?

Rong Ling couldn't help tapping his temple with his index finger, thinking about the reason.

It's a pity that before Rong Ling could figure out the result, Ning Muxue's performance was over, and then she took a deep breath and said, "Standing here today is not only for myself, but also for my...friend Rong Ling, I know her love for the stage, and I hope to use my strength to express this love for her."

Rong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little complicated.

In the past, she really loved the stage meticulously, but now, to Rong Ling, these are just illusory things without any meaning.

It's hard for Ning Muxue to remember so clearly.

There was already thunderous applause from the audience, and the bullet screen also followed with emotion: "Woooo, the relationship between Ning Muxue and Rong Ling is really good, right?"

"Ling Shuang Aoxue is real."

"Funpee! Ling Shuang Aoxue has been away for eight years. Didn't you see Rong Ling and Gu Luan chatting and laughing in the corner before the opening? The ancient city of Kurong is number one in the world!"

"What's the matter with Gu Luan, you don't want it any more?"

"Opening your mouth is a personal attack, Gu Luan's fans are just like that, tsk tsk."

"Seeing Gu Luan talking and laughing with Rong Ling, she was anxious, she was anxious..."

Of course, the people on the show couldn't see the gags in the barrage. When the final vote ranking was announced, Rong Ling had no choice but to step onto the stage and stand side by side with Ning Muxue in the eyes of everyone expecting.

The hand hanging by her side was also held by Ning Muxue.

For a moment, bright red "囍" was printed on the barrage.

Rong Ling moved his hand slightly, but found that his strength was not stronger than Ning Muxue's. Under the eyes of everyone, he could only let her hold it tightly.

There are a total of five people in the group, and the ranking of the host will be announced from the bottom five.

Same as the results of the previous life, No.5 Xiang Li, although she looks sweet, is still not as popular as the contestants, but fortunately, the fans are so loyal that they cast her for debut.

No.4 Ma Xiaoya, she was originally a member of a large girl group, her debut was within everyone's expectations.

Next is the announcement of No.3.

Rong Ling felt that Ning Muxue was holding his hand tightly, and the palm seemed a little wet.

Since Rong Ling withdrew,

And Ning Muxue has always been in the fifth place in the past, and the current situation seems to be very uncertain.

Even the barrage is not optimistic: "Ning Muxue can't sing or dance, what is she doing for her debut?"

"That's right, since her family is so rich, it's better to give up the position to another younger sister who needs this opportunity."

"No way? It's not like there are people voting for Ning Muxue, right?"

"I just voted for it, Ning Muxue is worth it!"

"Rong Ling's fans are weak, since Rong Ling withdrew from the competition, I have voted for Ning Muxue. I hope she can make her debut with Rong Ling's wish."

"No.3——" The host seemed to deliberately mobilize everyone's emotions, and slowed down his voice.

Ning Muxue lowered her head and looked at the people around her: "Rong Ling..."

"Ok?"

"If I hadn't debuted..."

"No.3 Ning Muxue, congratulations!" The host suddenly spoke out with great enthusiasm.

The screams almost overturned the entire studio in an instant, and even drowned out Ning Muxue's voice. Rong Ling could only see the shape of her mouth, but couldn't hear what she said clearly.

The fans of Ning Muxue in the audience burst into tears, and most of them couldn't make a sound.

Along the way, they have really experienced too many ups and downs, so they had to grit their teeth and resist, facing cynicism, not making steamed buns to fight for their breath, as long as Ning Muxue is sent out, everything is worth it.

Even Ning Muxue was taken aback for a moment, and then hugged Rong Ling, teary but did not shed a single tear: "Rong Ling, I have made my debut."

"Hmm..." Rong Ling made a habit of acting, and reached out to gently stroke her hair, as if praising a puppy, "It's great..."

Ning Muxue didn't say a word, and gently rubbed the tip of her nose against her cheek.

There was no suspense about the first and second after that, it was Luo Wenwen and Qi Ge.

A finals, dawdling, sponsors and all kinds of advertising, from eight o'clock in the evening until the early morning.

By the time he left, Rong Ling, who had long been used to working for the elderly, was almost too sleepy.

However, Ning Muxue blocked her in the unmanned backstage dressing room, with a look of hesitating to speak.

"Rong Ling..." She lowered her eyes and looked at her with tears in her eyes, as if she was extremely wronged, "Do you still like him?"

"Who?" Rong Ling was confused.

"You still like him." Ning Muxue added, "You still like Gu Luan, don't you?"

Why both of them think this way, Rong Ling almost couldn't laugh or cry: "I don't like him."

"No, you like it." Ning Muxue still stubbornly said, "Before the finals, you talked to him for a long time."

It was only then that Rong Ling remembered that his conversation with Gu Luan should have been seen and misunderstood by many people.

She couldn't help smiling, and reached out to smooth Ning Muxue's long hair behind her ears.

Then, a soft kiss fell on her cheek.

It was like a superficial touch, just a light touch, and then retreated.

"What?" Rong Ling looked at the stunned Ning Muxue and asked, "Do you still think I like him?"

In the next second, Ning Muxue's reaction made Rong Ling regret his actions.

Ning Muxue held her wrist, her eyes brightened in an instant, and she leaned towards her like a storm, pushing Rong Ling into a tight corner, covering her long-cherished red lips, and indulged her extravagant thoughts.

Rong Ling seemed to be drowning, almost out of breath, and could only follow Ning Muxue's rhythm, raising his head and being forced to cater.

The author has something to say: In fact, what Ning Muxue wants to say is: "Rong Ling, if I don't debut, I will steal a battery car to support you" (It's just an easter egg, don't take it seriously!)