He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

"I won't give you this vote. I'm afraid you'll become proud." Xu Xiaoya said with a smile, as if old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years were joking with each other, and put the ticket in her hand down.

Ying Ting still nodded with a smile, but she couldn't call her teacher. She had to say something, so she smiled and said, "Thank you, but I am confident and I will keep my pride."

Xu Xiaoya smiled for a moment, then nodded and said, "Very good, you have really changed a lot, Xiaoting."

"Same here." Ying Ting said lightly.

Outsiders don't know, but Hua Zixi and others in the circle have more or less noticed something. Seeing the two women smiling and passing the knife to each other, Lin Yu couldn't help but gasp.

The host was very wise and went on stage to secretly signal that the next show was about to begin.

Xu Xiaoya gave up.

As for the tickets?

Now that things have come to this, she will definitely not give it to me.

With this star-pushing ticket, you can clear all the levels, break the program record and create a new legend after the Prince of Love Songs Zhang Shengqi.

Without this vote, he would at best be just a slightly capable contestant.

So what if you, Ying Ting, are so powerful?

In the face of absolute capital, even if you are a dragon you have to coil yourself.

If I'm in a good mood, I'll give you this vote. If you're in a bad mood, you won't get it even if you beg me.

The audience was not too excited. Instead, they looked at the brief greetings and bickering between the two women and felt somewhat relieved.

After all, the sisters who hadn't been in touch for two and a half years still had such a good relationship.

The girl received 2853 votes and 3 stars. She thanked the audience and left quietly. The host announced the next star chaser.

……

Just as Ying Ting was about to return to the backstage private room, she was pulled away by the etiquette lady who had been waiting for a long time.

She was still a little confused. After her performance, shouldn't she go back to the private room to admire other people?

Soon, she was taken to the director's private room.

The etiquette lady knocked on the door gently.

The door was gently opened and He Xindong appeared. The moment he saw Ying Ting, his eyes were a little evasive. He nodded slightly to the etiquette lady and said, "Okay, you go back to your work."

The etiquette lady nodded, turned and left.

"Come in, Director Zhang has something to tell you." He Xindong opened the door, made a gesture of invitation, and said very politely.

Ying Ting nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."

After entering the door, Zhang Songlian was sitting on the sofa opposite. There were two cups of coffee on the coffee table. He had been waiting for a long time.

Wang Lei was standing next to him, holding a folder in his hand, and said with a smile: "Ms. Ying, please sit down."

After seeing this situation, Ying Ting understood what was going on.

It seems that we need to negotiate.

She sat down and took a sip of her coffee, not treating herself as an outsider at all. She smiled and said, "Director Zhang, do you have any instructions?"

"It's like this, let's talk behind closed doors. Miss Ying Ting, I want to make friends with you and ask for your help." Zhang Songlian said softly.

Ying Ting put down her coffee and said softly, "I thought we already were."

Zhang Songlian was stunned at first, then he smiled and said, "You are quite good at talking. Guess why I called you here this time."

"Is it about Xu..." Ying Ting didn't finish her words.

Several people in the private room trembled all over, and Zhang Songlian said quickly: "Okay, okay, you win."

Ying Ting just smiled and said nothing more.

She knew very well that with her current status, it would only take a word for the other party to get rid of her.

Since you have already thought of a way out, you might as well do someone a favor. You may get unexpected rewards in the future.

No matter what, she made a profit tonight.

"I'm sorry, as long as you know the reason in your heart." Zhang Songlian said with embarrassment, looking at the girl's facial expression.

Ying Ting nodded, sighed and said, "Thank you Director Zhang for giving me this opportunity. I am very satisfied. I will announce my withdrawal from the competition and will not make things difficult for you."

After saying that, the girl drank the coffee in one gulp, and the bitterness in her heart seemed to be less intense.

She was about to stand up and leave, and put the Jiaxing VIP card in her pocket on the table.

"Thank you for your care during this period. If you have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future, please think of me."

Zhang Songlian sighed and thought to himself: You are really cool and carefree.

He waved to Wang Lei, and Wang Lei opened the contract document in his hand and presented it to the girl.

"The penalty will be deposited into your card. In addition, I promise that this song "Bubble" will be played on the radio station's music channel during prime time for five consecutive days."

"I have another friend here. She works for Xingshuo Music Entertainment. It's a pure music record company. You're an original singer, so you don't need too much capital investment, and there aren't so many twists and turns. If you think you're strong enough, you can give it a try. As for the contact information and specific details, I've got them all."

Zhang Songwen pointed at the folder in the girl's hand and said softly.

Ying Ting was flipping through the documents, which contained information about Xingshuo Music Entertainment Company, the conditions for signing artists, including the information of the manager and various benefits.

She put the file away, nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Director Zhang. I'll leave first."

…………

She did not return to the private room, but left from the backstage. When she reached the back door, there were two reporters preparing to interview the contestants after the show to make some news.

The moonlight was cold, and the girl was wearing a brown windbreaker and a mask, so her face could not be seen clearly. She walked out alone, slowly, holding a folder in her arms.

The two reporters saw someone coming but didn't pay any attention.

The male reporter rubbed his hands and asked, "Hey, beauty, which round are you in?"

"I guess it's just the third person's turn." Ying Ting said calmly.

"Only the third person?" The male reporter instantly showed bitterness on his face. He rubbed his stomach and it made a "gurgling" sound. It was obvious that he was very hungry.

The female reporter rubbed her hair and said helplessly: "What if someone takes our place as soon as we leave?"

Ying Ting thought for a moment, then pointed to the intersection and said, "There should be a pancake stand over there. One of you can go over there and take a look."

"Really? Thank you." The male reporter suddenly perked up and said happily.

The female reporter stroked her forehead helplessly and said in a slightly speechless voice: "This dead man, he gets a hundred times more energetic when he mentions food."

The male reporter scratched his forehead and smiled innocently, but he did not refute the female reporter's statement. At this time, the female reporter's stomach also made a slight sound, and her face turned red.

"Then should I go buy some cakes first? You will have the energy to work only when you are full, right?" the male reporter asked cautiously.

The female reporter blushed and wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

Seeing that his female companion ignored him.

The male reporter had no choice but to look at Ying Ting for help, hoping that the girl could help him say something. Ying Ting couldn't stand the pitiful look the most, so she could only speak out for justice.

"Man is iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat, you will be hungry."

"Hungry guy, give me a pancake."

“Sweep away hunger and be yourself.”

As soon as the three sentences came out, the male and female reporters were stunned. Although they didn't quite understand the last two sentences, they just felt that it was very impressive.

Ying Ting coughed twice and said calmly, "Go buy some food, I'm leaving first."

"Oh~Oh~Okay." The female reporter finally came to her senses and smiled embarrassedly.

Good fellow, my sister's righteous words have become a laughing stock in the eyes of you two.

Sure enough, the only thing that can defeat embarrassment is more embarrassment.

The male reporter suddenly noticed the solid-colored cardigan jacket under the girl's windbreaker.

I seem to have seen this dress backstage today...

and many more……

Ying Ting?

He grabbed the camera decisively, and the female reporter was startled by his colleague's action. The male reporter shouted at the girl who was walking towards the dim light in the distance.

"Hey!"

Ying Ting looked back in confusion.

The camera flashed, and the photo of the girl looking back appeared on the electronic screen. The male reporter was very satisfied with his masterpiece, mainly because the person in the photo was good-looking.

He waved at Ying Ting and continued to shout, "Thank you."

Ying Ting made a playful gesture, hailed a taxi at the intersection and left the bustling and lively Tomorrow's Star stage venue.

The male reporter put down his camera after watching the girl leave. The female reporter came over and asked quietly, "Who is she?"

The male reporter smiled mysteriously and said, "A princess in distress."