After watching the two programs selected by Tianhe Group with great "enthusiasm", the audience has completely forgotten what the criteria for being a high-quality citizen are.

The laughter, sarcasm, and yelling became more presumptuous after the melancholy melody of "Dry Wine If You Sell Nothing". Before the singer appeared on stage, Ye Qingling's whole body was trembling with overwhelming voices of shouting 'get off the stage'. If it weren't for Qin Zhao still sitting there like an old man with a confident expression on his face, she would have been out of the way a long time ago.

Contrary to Ye Qingling's cold expression, the rest of the bosses gloated at the girl in black who came up from the backstage. So much interest. Dong Wang even felt a little pity for the girl who was about to be scolded as 'disfigured', and kept shaking her head and sighing while holding a cigarette.

Hearing the flood of yelling and scolding, Jing Hongxue smiled faintly, walked calmly to the center of the stage, stretched out her hand to brush the hair hanging down her cheeks, then slowly raised her head, her eyes were full of long-lost familiarity. She is too familiar with this kind of occasion in front of tens of thousands of spectators, although the current shouting has replaced the previous "Jing Hongxue, I love you!" 'But Tianhou is Tianhou, and she was not disturbed by the outside world at all when she sang. Even after the lighting engineer locked her face with lights, she still calmly waved to the audience, and then the singing sounded.

If there is no wine, if there is no wine, if there is no wine, if there is no wine, if there is no wine If you hadn't raised me and given me a warm life, if you hadn't protected me, what would be my fate...

Under the bright lights, the singing sounded. The singing voice with infinite sadness was transmitted from the microphone held by Jing Hongxue to the loudspeaker, and then the loudspeaker spread across hundreds of meters in 1.036 seconds, and then shook the eardrums of all the audience.

Jing Hongxue slightly closed her eyes.

She closed her eyes not because she was intoxicated by her own singing like other singers, but because she knew that the place where her father was standing was the place where her father died. She closed her eyes because she wanted to relive her father's voice and smile in this place. I'm going back to Mingzhu, maybe I won't have a chance to stand here again.

Jing Hongxue closed her eyes slightly, and the kind Jing Hongtaotian reappeared in front of her eyes. She gently raised her hand to touch her father's face, but found that she couldn't touch her father's face no matter what. When she wanted to ask her father why, tears welled up in her eyes first, which made her sing with sobs...

It was you who brought me up and grew up, and the first thing you said to me was that you gave me a home and let me share it with you...

The singing continued, an old-fashioned song, not accompanied by passionate dances, and not as hoarse as Jin Xishan, but Jing Hongxue sent it with a slightly crying voice, echoing in every corner of Hongye Valley. All the dissatisfaction and yelling, after someone shouted out the three words 'Jing Hongxue' in an uncertain voice, came to a screeching heat, and then there was deathly silence!

Can you imagine the auditory effect of tens of thousands of people suddenly falling silent for the appearance of one person? This is definitely a shock, a shock that does not need any reason!

With tears in her eyes, Jing Hongxue's raised right hand slowly waved in the air, a column cast by the light envelops her figure, and some pale cheeks make people feel a pain in their hearts when they see the faint singing .

How familiar your voice is in the distance Reminds me of your kind heart When you come back to me Let me sing with you again...

When Jing Hongxue sang here, she had already lowered her head, holding the microphone in both hands, shrugging her shoulders slightly, almost crying. However, none of the audience let out a dissatisfied sigh, only the boundless silence spread above the Red Leaf Valley, everyone was infected by the sad singing of the Jade Queen, who was popular all over Asia, and couldn't help humming this song along with the music. An old classic.

What is the queen of music? The queen of music is the girl whose every move will affect the emotions of all the audience present. No matter what song she sings, even if she doesn't make any physical movements, all the audience are brought into the audience by her singing. The space she imagined.

"It turns out that she is Jing Hongxue." Ye Qingling gently broke away from Qin Zhao's hand and wiped the corner of her eyes, with a helpless smile on the corner of her mouth: "A queen who is popular in the entire Asian music scene is actually the planning department of a private enterprise company." Minister, no wonder you were so confident just now, it turns out that Jing Hongxue, whom no one can invite, is by my side...Xiao Zhao, you can really hide it from me."

"Oh, I'll explain it to you later." Qin Zhao sighed softly. For some reason, seeing Jing Hongxue like this made his nose feel a little sore, and he really wanted to go on stage and hold that lovely and pitiful girl in his arms. comfort.

But he knew that if he did that, it would really be a question of whether he could walk out of the archway in Hongye Valley alive. Those fans, would they allow their goddess to be held in the arms of a man in public? After a hey laugh, he just squeezed Ye Qingling's hand again: "Now let's watch her performance first, shall we?"

Ye Qingling nodded, and when she was about to say something, a burst of applause was louder than the thunder of Jingzhe, and when Jing Hongxue finished singing the song, she was still standing on the stage and sobbing softly, it suddenly sounded, scaring her One jump, and then I heard the audience, all the people in Hongye Valley shouting a person's name: "Jing Hongxue!"

Yes, everyone was shouting Jing Hongxue's name, including those old men and women. After Jing Hongxue sang, they all raised their arms and waved left and right in mid-air. Even those crazy female fans were shouting When Jing Hongxue's name was uttered, she was so excited that she broke down in tears.

Jing Hongxue raised her head, with tears on her face and a slight smile, she looked down the stage, and held the microphone to the tip of her chin. When she took the microphone to her chin, the screams of the audience stopped suddenly, and those voices seemed to be cut off abruptly! Because when everyone saw Jing Hongxue's action, they knew she was going to speak.

"Hi everyone," Jing Hongxue said with a hoarse voice, "I'm Jing Hongxue, glad to see you here..."

"Jing Hongxue, where have you been lately!" Before Jing Hongxue finished speaking, there was a girl who ignored the soldiers of the People's Liberation Army and held her hands stubbornly while being grabbed by the soldiers: "Why did you disappear for so long?" ! Do you know how much we snow fans miss you in the days without you!"

Oh shit! I knew that Tianhe Group would definitely not waste a great opportunity to promote the company like this, but I didn't expect them to invite Jing Hongxue! Wang Dong fiercely pinched the cigarette that had been extinguished a long time ago, his chest was heaving unceasingly, he turned his head and glanced at Jin Xishan who was sitting beside him resting, the more he looked at her outfit and forced smile, the more I feel that the 1.5 million flowers are worthless.

What if you just show it all? Jing Hongxue's ordinary black clothes cover all your light, fuck... Koreans are really boring.

Unlike Mr. Wang, Dong Yang, and the others who showed disappointed expressions, those entertainment news reporters who had already prepared to put away their guys and prepare to show off, after confirming that Jing Hongxue would perform the third show of Tianhe Group, they all used The movements were many times faster than usual, and all the guys in their hands were aimed at the lovely and pitiful girl on the stage.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a platoon of PLA soldiers maintaining order with the help of the police, I am afraid that even if they squeezed out their shoes, they would have climbed onto the stage long ago and had a close interview with the queen who is popular all over Asia. .

But even so, there is also a relatively alert female reporter, relying on her small and exquisite body, to get under the armpit of a soldier of the People's Liberation Army, holding the interviewer high in her hand, and asking the question in the loudest voice possible: "Miss Jing Hong , I am a reporter from Qingdao Evening News Entertainment, can I ask you a question? Why have you disappeared for so long, and why did you attend this show..."

For this familiar scene, Jing Hongxue took it calmly. There are so many people who are concerned about her movements, which made her feel warm, temporarily suppressed the pain of losing her father, and tried to send a gentle smile to every audience she watched: "I disappeared for so long because I found a new job."

"What kind of job? Are you working there again?" The female reporter from the Qingdao Evening News, ignoring a soldier who walked behind her and whispered to her to stay away from the platform, asked persistently: "Then since you are on stage today Sing, have you decided to return to the music scene in the future?"

"No." Jing Hongxue vetoed the female reporter's question in one gulp, smiled at the two PLA soldiers who looked at her with apologetic eyes, shook her head and said it's okay: "I won't sing again in the future." gone."

"Ah! That's a big loss for the music industry... Can you please answer the two questions I just asked?" The female reporter was disappointed when she saw Jing Hongxue said without hesitation that she would not perform on stage in the future.

"My place of work is in Qing Island." Jing Hongxue bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth, looked up at the smiling man sitting on the VIP seat, her eyes dimmed and she continued, "That's right. The Tianhe Group in Qingdao, the director of the planning department of the Tianhe Group in my current position."

"Ah..." Following Jing Hongxue's words, a burst of surprise quickly spread to the surroundings like the wind blowing across the surface of the pool. No one would have thought that Jing Hongxue, who is very popular in the music scene today, is actually in Qingdao! And he is the head of the planning department of a private enterprise. This time, everyone remembered the name of the private company 'Tianhe Group'.