Tears as big as beans rolled down her cheeks in an instant, conveying a feeling of unwillingness directly to the cara.
She sang again, mournfully and repetitively, "The regrets and attachnts that can’t be taken away turn into the last tear. Can anyone hear ? I don’t want to say goodbye..."
Initially, so spectators whispered among themselves, thinking Sumr had accidentally slipped. But upon hearing this final phrase delivered in an unaccompanied, ethereal singing voice, they found themselves frozen as if struck by lightning.
The staff who intended to rush onstage to assist Sumr also froze instantly.
A mont of stillness gripped the scene, and then, it erupted like a thunderclap!
"Sumr is amazing!!"
"That final singing phrase, that look in her eyes, that tear—ahhhh, this acting skill is sothing I can praise for a lifeti!"
"She’s undoubtedly the best actress in the entertainnt industry, no competition!"
Everyone shouted in excitent as thunderous applause filled the entire studio.
The lift slowly descended, and a crowd of people rushed forward in concern, "Sumr, are you okay? Did you hurt yourself?"
Ji Yanche hurried to help Xia Xiyan up, saying, "Sis-in-law, your last performance and that phrase in the song were truly the crowning touch! But during rehearsal earlier this afternoon, we didn’t have this line. You’re going all out, huh? Throwing yourself to the ground just like that?"
Hiss...
Xiyan sucked in a breath, rubbing her knee as she replied, "What if I told you I actually fell for real? Would any of you believe ?"
"What the—?"
Everyone around widened their eyes in disbelief.
"You really fell?!"
But Sumr didn’t exhibit even the slightest bit of panic or fluster; her calm deanor had fooled everyone’s discerning gaze.
"Everyone thought this was intentionally scripted as part of your performance!"
"You’re so careless! I told you earlier—forget the rain act and just walk steadily into the dark. Sis-in-law, you’re too reckless," soone said.
"It wasn’t carelessness." Xiyan stood up straight, a faint shadow passing through her eyes. "Soone deliberately tried to harm . That water was clearly soapy water. Slipping on it, no matter what shoes you wear, is inevitable."
Damn it, it hurt terribly.
She glanced down at her knee, which had turned red, and predicted it would bruise by tomorrow for sure.
Ji Yanche said, "No way? The props crew checks everything before the show starts."
Checks?
Heh, what if it’s the props crew behind this?
Xiyan flipped her hair with a sharp, confident gesture.
She wrapped the scarf handed to her by a staff mber around herself and strode decisively toward the dressing room.
Inside Qiao Qianmo’s dressing room.
She furiously threw the remote control onto the sofa, utterly exasperated.
How could this have happened?
Is Xia Xiyan a demon?! Despite her ugly fall, she imdiately managed to co up with a solution to turn the tide?
What the hell is her brain made of?
Infuriating! This was supposed to have been the perfect opportunity to humiliate Xia Xiyan thoroughly.
Now, that fall seed to have scored bonus points for her instead?!
Knock knock knock—
The door was pounded on forcefully.
Qiao Qianmo stifled her displeasure and walked forward. As soon as she opened the door, Xiyan was standing outside.
She forced a smile. "Xiyan—sis... Ahh—"
Xiyan didn’t say a word, directly lifting her leg.
She kicked Qiao Qianmo’s knee hard!
Qiao Qianmo felt like her bones were about to shatter. She fell to the floor in embarrassnt, looking up angrily. "What the hell are you doing?!"
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