Chapter 165 The Battle to Save Lolo
Lolo?
This name made Xia Ling pause, and then she sped up and rushed towards the corner.
In that secluded corner, there was indeed a man grabbing Luoluo with a lustful look on his face, and groping her body irregularly with one hand. Luo Luo struggled desperately, her eyes were red, and she cried: "Let me go! Mr. Zhao, I am not the kind of person you think!"
"No?" Mr. Zhao laughed lewdly, "Stop pretending, I don't like playing hard-to-get tricks, let's be simple and direct... Little slut, didn't you ask Xia Yu to help you find a backer? Xia Yu You have told me, don’t worry, as long as you serve me well, Xingyun Ge will make you extremely popular this time..."
Why is Xia Yu involved again?
Xia Ling was stunned at first, and then she understood after a moment's thought. Luo Luo must have offended Xia Yu at some point. With Xia Yu's dark temperament, she might have coaxed a pervert to come and take revenge on Luo Luo. After thinking about this, Xia Ling exploded instantly. It was so unreasonable that they dared to bully their friends like this!
"Let her go!" Xia Ling yelled loudly, rushed forward, grabbed Mr. Zhao's hand and threw him away.
Mr. Zhao was frightened by her yelling, and was caught off guard by her, and he stepped back a few steps, almost falling into the mud. He managed to stand firm, and saw that the one who threw him off was a slender and delicate girl, how could he keep his face? Can't help becoming angry from embarrassment: "What are you, meddle in your own business!"
"Get out, or I'll call someone." Xia Ling protected Luo Luo with one hand, and took out the phone with the other.
Her cold and sharp gaze made Mr. Zhao's heart tremble. It was strange. She was obviously just a young girl, but what was with that cold aura on her body? So cold and arrogant, defiant and natural, as if there is nothing she can't do!
Mr. Zhao was afraid that she was really scary, so he gave her a bitter look: "You two little sluts, wait, it's best not to fall into my hands!"
Watching him leave, Xia Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
Luoluo threw herself into her arms and cried loudly: "Xiao Ling, wuwuwuwu...I, I'm so scared..." While she was crying, she told Xia Ling about her experience, and she was walking in the corridor. Suddenly, Being dragged to this corner, Mr. Zhao said a lot of nonsensical things to her, and he was about to make a move.
"It's a good thing you're here, woo woo woo," Luo Luo cried out of breath, "otherwise I don't know what to do."
Xia Ling asked her: "That person mentioned Xia Yu just now, have you offended Xia Yu recently?"
"Ah?" Luoluo was stunned, and after thinking about it for a long time, his expression suddenly became complicated, "It seems... last time when we changed the dressing room, I was very happy to see you, and after talking to you for a while, I accidentally discovered that Sister Xia Yu had watched One look at me, that look... I can't even tell, it's so scary."
That's it.
Xia Ling smiled wryly. It seemed that she had implicated Luo Luo. Xia Yu has too much resentment towards her and vents it on the innocent Luo Luo.
"Then who is this Mr. Zhao?" she asked.
"Mr. Zhao?" Luoluo showed a look of disgust, "He is from the TV station and is responsible for the resurrection competition after the audition. In the previous rounds of auditions, more than a dozen people were screened, plus the final round tonight. , It is estimated that there will be nearly 20 people going to the resurrection match. These people are all under the responsibility of Mr. Zhao, who will arrange the order of appearance, the repertoire and so on. "
Then Mr. Zhao's power is not too small, no wonder he thought Luo Luo was looking for a backer.
Xia Ling has been immersed in her own emotions these days and has not paid attention to the current progress of the audition. At this time, she remembered to ask Luoluo: "Did you pass the audition?"
"Me?" Luo Luo started to cry again when he mentioned this, "WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooOofLittleSisterXiayu. I changed the serial number to me, which is No. 54, the last one to play. It’s all like this, and she still asked Mr. Zhao to harm me, woo woo woo.”
What, Lolo was the last one to play?
Xia Ling felt that the situation was not good. The last one, who knows if those producers have selected all the players, the worst case of luck is that all the teams are full, and the last one has no turn at all, and is directly placed in the rematch .
In the resurrection competition, of nearly twenty players, only one could be resurrected.
The elimination rate is astonishingly high.
Xia Ling looked at the girl who was crying sadly on her body. How many grievances had she suffered from the emperor? Xia Yu, who is also a newcomer, can change her serial number whenever she wants, but she can do nothing but cry.
No, Lolo must not be allowed to enter the resurrection match.
Luoluo's character is too pure and kind, and the resurrection competition is extremely dangerous, and Mr. Zhao is eyeing her.
That's all, she was the one who caused this matter. If Luo Luo wasn't close to her, Xia Yu wouldn't be thinking about Luo Luo. Xia Ling pondered in her heart for a while, and said to Luo Luo: "Okay, okay, don't cry, do you know who is the second-to-last, the one in front of you?"
"Wang Jun, what's wrong?" Luoluo looked at her with tears in his eyes.
"It's nothing, just ask." Xia Ling rubbed her head casually, "Go back quickly, you see that your make-up is tearing up, go make up your makeup, and try to pass the audition stage once. I'll go to the bathroom and It’s time to play.”
"Ah, okay." Unlike Xia Ling, Luoluo had paid attention to Xia Ling's ranking early on and knew that she was at No. 47 and was about to appear. She was afraid of delaying Xia Ling's business, so she hurriedly said goodbye and left.
Xia Ling did not go to the bathroom. After confirming that Luo Luo ran away without a trace, she turned around and looked for Wang Jun.
When Wang Jun heard about her intention, he was surprised: "It's always the poor numbers who want to change to good numbers. You have such a good number and will be on the field soon. Why do you want to change to my penultimate number?" There is no difference between the second to last number and the first to last number. They are both unlucky numbers that may be directly assigned to the resurrection game.
Xia Ling said, "Don't worry about it. Do you want to change it?"
Time was urgent. There was no store like this after passing through this village. It would be a bastard not to take advantage of it. Wang Jun decisively changed his number with her.
Xia Ling saw with her own eyes that he came on stage with her own number, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. It was great. It was changed to the penultimate number. As long as all six producers did not have quotas, and the last two numbers were assigned to the resurrection competition, She would have a chance to protect Luo Luo.
She originally wanted to change her number directly to Luo Luo, which would have a greater safety factor. However, Luo Luo had already changed her number once with Xia Yu and lost the chance to change again, so she could only settle for the next best thing.
Hope everything will go well, she prayed silently in her heart.
She walked back to the dressing room with the exchanged serial number and opened the door. Everyone in Tianyi looked at her with strange expressions.
"Ye Xingling, you are crazy!" Sister Mai Na rushed up first and pointed angrily at the man singing on the broadcast screen, "What did you do? Why did you give your number to Wang Jun?!"