62 Catching the Murderer
In the blink of an eye, the chat was filled with blood.
At the end of the song, they had completely changed tunes.
“That’s great. I didn’t expect Luo Ying to be this good. She managed to pull up the ratings all by herself.” Zhang Yong, who was sitting backstage, clapped his hands.
He had created the idol games. The ratings have always been solid, but no matter how star-studded the cast was, the ratings never once reached such heights.
But Luo Ying had done it.
Zhang Yong was even more determined to make Luo Ying the host of the Music Center.
Su Ran, who was also sitting backstage, felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.
Wasn’t Luo Ying about to leave the industry? How did her popularity rise so much in the blink of an eye?
She looked at Lin Su with a frown. He seemed fully immersed in Luo Ying’s performance. A sense of crisis emerged in her heart again.
“You’re just playing to the gallery.” Lin Ping, who was standing beside her, snorted. “What’s there to see? Isn’t it just a dance?”
Su Ran glanced at Lin Ping. Lin Ping may be saying that, but his eyes were still fixed on Luo Ying on the screen.
Luo Ying was ready to leave the stage, but Lin Ping’s eyes never left.
Su Ran’s heart was suddenly filled with a sense of defeat.
Luo Ying’s change after jumping off the building was ridiculous.
Her singing and dancing seemed to have suddenly been enlightened, and her expression control was also ten thousand times better than before.
Before, ten Luo Yings couldn’t even compare to one of her fingers. But now, Luo Ying was leap and bounds ahead of her.
The company’s original plan was to sacrifice Luo Ying, promote her, and harvest two groups of fans. But now, even if the company deliberately suppressed Luo Ying, she would outshine them all.
Su Ran stood up and walked out of the backstage. She gave up on competing altogether. Even though she and Lin Su were going to have a sports dance event next, she was filled with disappointment. The battle was over before it even began.
As soon as Luo Ying left the stage, Chi Tong rushed to the stage and handed Luo Ying a bottle of mineral water and some candy.
Before such a competition, Luo Ying would eat nothing the day before so that she would fit the fashion industry’s image.
However, the original Luo Ying’s body had low blood sugar. She had been hungry for an entire day and had performed a very intense dance. At that moment, she was already feeling dizzy. She only felt better after putting the candy in her mouth.
“Sister, you were so awesome today!” Chi Tong gave Luo Ying a thumbs up. “After this, public opinion of you will probably change completely.”
Luo Ying nodded, but she seemed distracted.
Chi Tong’s eyes were filled with hesitation. “Something came up. Brace yourself. You know this person.”
Luo Ying nodded. Of course she knew this person. It would be strange if she didn’t.
“It’s your former manager, Xia Lan,” Chi Tong said.
Luo Ying frowned and motioned for Chi Tong to continue.
“She knows that you’re going to have this job and has already admitted that she was the one who cut the clothes.”
Xia Lan?
Why would she dirty her own hands?
“I’m going to see her,” Luo Ying said.
Chi Tong nodded and brought Luo Ying to a dressing room.
In the dressing room, Xia Lan was tied to a stool. She kept screaming, “This can’t be legal. Luo Ying only has a good husband. What’s the big deal about that!?”
“Well, I won’t slander my own artiste and then pay others to defame her.” Luo Ying walked in slowly and sat on the chair opposite her.
“You cut my clothes, right?” Luo Ying asked.
“Pfft, I cut it. So? You ruined my future. What’s wrong with me cutting one of your clothes? What’s wrong with me making a fool of you?”
Chi Tong wanted to go up and scold her, but he was stopped by Luo Ying.
“You were just fired by the company. I didn’t remove you from the industry. Although Lin Su’s company is massive, the industry is even bigger. How could you not get a job?”
“It’s all because of your lovely husband. They blacklisted me. Everyone in the agent industry knows about me!”
Xia Lan looked at Luo Ying, and her eyes shone with a malicious light.
Lu Zhao?
His company did have that sort of influence.
But Luo Ying had not expected Lu Zhao to actually do this for her.