Chapter 26
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The Foreign Uncle on the Subway
Su Li was an international movie star who was popular all over the world.
Growing up abroad since she was a child, her father was an international superstar. She inherited her father’s good genes and surpassed him. She was only three years older than Sang Xia but was already popular all over the world.
With her status, she would not normally accept an invitation to such a large-scale audition in the country.
Thus, her initiative this time was enough to flatter the organizers.
“Sang Xia, let me tell you. Don’t think about these useless things. Go to the competition and leave the rest to me, okay?”
Su Li raised her eyebrows and said.
She knew what Sang Xia was thinking.
Because of the activities they did with their other identities, they became close friends from the Internet. Sang Xia also found out much later that Su Li, who operated with a secret identity, was a famous movie star.
Although they were very different from a certain position, their relationship had not changed much.
However, after a lot of personal matters happened, Sang Xia would not look for Su Li no matter what difficult things she encountered.
Because there were too many material things involved, Sang Xia cherished this relationship and did not want to add other things to it.
Su Li did not think so at first, but she understood later.
But she would not insist on some things.
She had been in the entertainment industry since she was a girl and understood many things that happened within.
Sang Xia listened to her words and looked at the dark night sky with a complicated look in her eyes. “…”
At last, she lowered her head and hummed softly.
Sang Xia did not want to say that she felt ashamed for a moment.
It was not because of anything else. It was Su Li who still thought that Sang Xia was very kind.
Su Li had little contact with her dark side.
This society was not simple. It would not be smooth sailing with a little dream and ability. It was simply wishful thinking if one wanted to be simple and wanted to succeed.
She was not stupid, so she would not be protected by her domineering president.
With Su Li’s arrival, her connections and strength would bring her huge advantages.
Yes… she did not want to be a good person.
She only wanted to succeed, wanted revenge and wanted to mercilessly trample the people who had harmed her and her closest relatives!
She did not care whether she would be happy or that she would go to hell.
She only wanted revenge!
The next day.
She went out in a black jacket, skinny jeans, and a guitar.
Her hair was tied up neatly and when the cool wind blew, she wrapped her clothes tightly around herself and went to the subway to go to the audition venue, enduring her aching head. Singers were supposed to protect their throats, and she was forced to drink all the wine last night by those bastards.
Her throat was hoarse and felt uncomfortable.
Sang Xia’s throat was all red.
She hoped that everything went well today.
Sang Xia was worried that Sang Zhirou would play a trick on her as she participated in this audition. She found that although Sang Zhirou was a popular new star in the music industry, she was still very afraid of herself.
So she used her English name for the audition, which was also her stage name, Joy.
No one would know her there.
On the subway.
A middle-aged foreign uncle was sitting on the subway. He looked travel-worn, with a beard and medium length hair. His sea blue eyes were very deep and he was slightly stunned when he saw the girl who was leaning beside the subway door.
That girl was tall, slim, fair and her beautiful eyes were long and charming.
But her aura was very cold.
She had one hand over her chest and the other holding her throat, seeming uncomfortable. She was frowning slightly and carried a guitar on her shoulders. When the train shook, she stumbled and almost fell, but instead of stabilizing herself, she protected her guitar first.
When she saw that the guitar was okay, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, the middle-aged foreign man raised his eyebrows slightly…
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The Foreign Uncle on the Subway
Su Li was an international movie star who was popular all over the world.
Growing up abroad since she was a child, her father was an international superstar. She inherited her father’s good genes and surpassed him. She was only three years older than Sang Xia but was already popular all over the world.
With her status, she would not normally accept an invitation to such a large-scale audition in the country.
Thus, her initiative this time was enough to flatter the organizers.
“Sang Xia, let me tell you. Don’t think about these useless things. Go to the competition and leave the rest to me, okay?”
Su Li raised her eyebrows and said.
She knew what Sang Xia was thinking.
Because of the activities they did with their other identities, they became close friends from the Internet. Sang Xia also found out much later that Su Li, who operated with a secret identity, was a famous movie star.
Although they were very different from a certain position, their relationship had not changed much.
However, after a lot of personal matters happened, Sang Xia would not look for Su Li no matter what difficult things she encountered.
Because there were too many material things involved, Sang Xia cherished this relationship and did not want to add other things to it.
Su Li did not think so at first, but she understood later.
But she would not insist on some things.
She had been in the entertainment industry since she was a girl and understood many things that happened within.
Sang Xia listened to her words and looked at the dark night sky with a complicated look in her eyes. “…”
At last, she lowered her head and hummed softly.
Sang Xia did not want to say that she felt ashamed for a moment.
It was not because of anything else. It was Su Li who still thought that Sang Xia was very kind.
Su Li had little contact with her dark side.
This society was not simple. It would not be smooth sailing with a little dream and ability. It was simply wishful thinking if one wanted to be simple and wanted to succeed.
She was not stupid, so she would not be protected by her domineering president.
With Su Li’s arrival, her connections and strength would bring her huge advantages.
Yes… she did not want to be a good person.
She only wanted to succeed, wanted revenge and wanted to mercilessly trample the people who had harmed her and her closest relatives!
She did not care whether she would be happy or that she would go to hell.
She only wanted revenge!
The next day.
She went out in a black jacket, skinny jeans, and a guitar.
Her hair was tied up neatly and when the cool wind blew, she wrapped her clothes tightly around herself and went to the subway to go to the audition venue, enduring her aching head. Singers were supposed to protect their throats, and she was forced to drink all the wine last night by those bastards.
Her throat was hoarse and felt uncomfortable.
Sang Xia’s throat was all red.
She hoped that everything went well today.
Sang Xia was worried that Sang Zhirou would play a trick on her as she participated in this audition. She found that although Sang Zhirou was a popular new star in the music industry, she was still very afraid of herself.
So she used her English name for the audition, which was also her stage name, Joy.
No one would know her there.
On the subway.
A middle-aged foreign uncle was sitting on the subway. He looked travel-worn, with a beard and medium length hair. His sea blue eyes were very deep and he was slightly stunned when he saw the girl who was leaning beside the subway door.
That girl was tall, slim, fair and her beautiful eyes were long and charming.
But her aura was very cold.
She had one hand over her chest and the other holding her throat, seeming uncomfortable. She was frowning slightly and carried a guitar on her shoulders. When the train shook, she stumbled and almost fell, but instead of stabilizing herself, she protected her guitar first.
When she saw that the guitar was okay, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, the middle-aged foreign man raised his eyebrows slightly…
Thank you for reading on novelhall.com
The Foreign Uncle on the SubwaySu Li was an international movie star who was popular all over the world.Growing up abroad since she was a child, her father was an international superstar. She inherited her father's good genes and surpassed him. She was only three years older than Sang Xia but was already popular all over the world.With her status, she would not normally accept an invitation to such a large-scale audition in the country.Thus, her initiative this time was enough to flatter the organizers.Sang Xia, let me tell you. Don't think about these useless things. Go to the competition and leave the rest to me, okay?Su Li raised her eyebrows and said.She knew what Sang Xia was thinking.Because of the activities they did with their other identities, they became close friends from the Internet. Sang Xia also found out much later that Su Li, who operated with a secret identity, was a famous movie star.Although they were very different from a certain position, their relationship had not changed much.However, after a lot of personal matters happened, Sang Xia would not look for Su Li no matter what difficult things she encountered.Because there were too many material things involved, Sang Xia cherished this relationship and did not want to add other things to it.Su Li did not think so at first, but she understood later.But she would not insist on some things.She had been in the entertainment industry since she was a girl and understood many things that happened within.Sang Xia listened to her words and looked at the dark night sky with a complicated look in her eyes. At last, she lowered her head and hummed softly.Sang Xia did not want to say that she felt ashamed for a moment.It was not because of anything else. It was Su Li who still thought that Sang Xia was very kind.Su Li had little contact with her dark side.This society was not simple. It would not be smooth sailing with a little dream and ability. It was simply wishful thinking if one wanted to be simple and wanted to succeed.She was not stupid, so she would not be protected by her domineering president.With Su Li's arrival, her connections and strength would bring her huge advantages.Yes she did not want to be a good person.She only wanted to succeed, wanted revenge and wanted to mercilessly trample the people who had harmed her and her closest relatives!She did not care whether she would be happy or that she would go to hell.She only wanted revenge!The next day.She went out in a black jacket, skinny jeans, and a guitar.Her hair was tied up neatly and when the cool wind blew, she wrapped her clothes tightly around herself and went to the subway to go to the audition venue, enduring her aching head. Singers were supposed to protect their throats, and she was forced to drink all the wine last night by those bastards.Her throat was hoarse and felt uncomfortable.Sang Xia's throat was all red.She hoped that everything went well today.Sang Xia was worried that Sang Zhirou would play a trick on her as she participated in this audition. She found that although Sang Zhirou was a popular new star in the music industry, she was still very afraid of herself.So she used her English name for the audition, which was also her stage name, Joy.No one would know her there.On the subway.A middle-aged foreign uncle was sitting on the subway. He looked travel-worn, with a beard and medium length hair. His sea blue eyes were very deep and he was slightly stunned when he saw the girl who was leaning beside the subway door.That girl was tall, slim, fair and her beautiful eyes were long and charming.But her aura was very cold.She had one hand over her chest and the other holding her throat, seeming uncomfortable. She was frowning slightly and carried a guitar on her shoulders. When the train shook, she stumbled and almost fell, but instead of stabilizing herself, she protected her guitar first.When she saw that the guitar was okay, she breathed a sigh of relief.Seeing this, the middle-aged foreign man raised his eyebrows slightlyThank you for reading on novelhall.com
