"Can I not support you?" Yuntian glanced at her sideways.

Xia Xing saw his attitude loose, and hurriedly smiled and picked him up vegetables, "You can rest and I will support you."

The corners of Yuntian's lips curled up, "You can afford me first."

Xia Xing knew that he had agreed, so he was happily forgetting about it, and leaned over excitedly and kissed him on the cheek.

Yun Tian reached out his hand and touched the place where he was kissed on his face, and he was happy and did not say any objections.

Things were settled like this. In the next two days, the team took the time to adapt the song. Xia Xing practiced in the studio, and the team continued to improve.

Yun Tian was afraid that she was too hard, so he finally invited Wang Ma and another servant back.

The time for the recording of the show came soon. Although "The King of Dreams" was not broadcast live, there were not only professional judges, but also a 500 public jury. Xia Xing inevitably felt a little nervous.

When I went out in the morning, I almost tripped my right foot with my left foot.

Yuntian looked at her nervously amusedly, "Do you want me to go with you?"

"No, no matter if your company is so busy, and maybe I'm more nervous when you go." Xia Xing refused.

Yuntian sent her to Huanyu, and then the company sent her to the TV station with the assistant.

The program group will assign a special agent to each singer, and before the show is broadcast, all the singers themselves don't know who will participate together.

Xia Xing was followed by the little assistant before, she looked more nervous than Xia Xing, after contacting the program team.

"Sister Tianxing, how many rounds are you sure you can pass?"

"I don't know." Xia Xing shook her head. She still doesn't know who the opponent is.

However, this is a competition. According to last year's show, those who can come to participate are some very powerful singers.

The two said, the car stopped in front of the TV station.

The agent had already received a call from the assistant and was waiting at the door.

When Xia Xing got off the car, he immediately greeted him with a smile, "Miss Xia, hello, I am your agent on this show, Shen Meng."

"Hello." Xia Xing greeted her politely, but she knew Shen Meng, a host of Orange TV.

Shen Meng hosted the entertainment show, and was very temperamental. He chatted happily with her and walked inside.

All singers, everyone has their own separate room, after a while, in order to ensure fairness, the order of the competition will be determined by a lottery.

While walking, Shen Meng introduced her the rules of the game.

The two had just walked into the hall inside, and the director of the recording program there prompted her to draw lots on the table in the middle of the hall.

Shen Meng looked at it and said with a smile, "It seems that a singer has already arrived first."

Xia Xing laughed, and walked up to the table, still having time to draw lots.

The door of a singer's room upstairs was pushed open with a bang, and a voice came out.

"How did your program group arrange it? Look at this room, the sofa inside is too simple, how can people rest?"

The faces of the people who are recording the show in the downstairs program group are a little hard to look at. Before Xia Xing has come upstairs, the singers cannot meet before the game.

The director's face is even more ugly. All the rooms in the show are well-decorated and simple, so you can't put a bed in the room.

Xia Xing heard this voice, subconsciously raised his head and looked upstairs behind him, but he saw an unexpected person, and his brows wrinkled.

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