An Qi clenched her fingers tightly, her eyes changing from disbelief to hatred, then to hatred, and finally to relief.
Mr. Guo hurried over and asked quickly, "Ma Yingjie! What are you doing! Get up quickly!"
The aura of a second-rate entrepreneur swept the entire venue, with Mr. Guo as the center, and the wave of anger kept attacking Ma Yingjie and Yang Xueer.
Ma Yingjie was still kneeling on the spot, motionless, while Yang Xueer had a slight smile on her face and looked at Mr. Guo with a pair of beautiful beautiful eyes.
"Mr. Guo, when you beat a dog, it depends on the owner. Are you being unreasonable if you bully the small ones like this?"
Yang Xueer fiddled with her manicure and looked at Mr. Guo, smiling playfully.
"You! Ma Yingjie, if you don't get up, I will expel your Lu family from the Western Capital!"
Mr. Guo was very clear-headed. He had no ability to control Yang Xueer at all, but Ma Yingjie was different. The Lu family behind him could only rely on him. If he was disobedient, he could plunge the Lu family into catastrophe.
If he were a normal person, he would definitely be afraid of his family and would definitely listen to Mr. Guo's words, but Ma Yingjie made a different decision.
He raised his head, first looked at Mr. Guo with a joking expression, and then smiled submissively at Yang Xueer.
Yang Xueer stepped on Ma Yingjie's face in disgust, "Mr. Guo, whatever you want, okay, it's time for me to go on stage."
After speaking, Yang Xueer moved her body and walked towards the stage.
At this moment, Yang Xueer's momentum has far surpassed An Qi's.
Standing in the center of the stage, looking at the people in the audience, "An Qi, if you don't dare to go on stage, get out of here."
At this time, An Qi was struck by lightning. Ma Yingjie's betrayal caused the greatest harm to An Qi. She obviously did nothing wrong and even changed herself for him.
But what did he get? Betrayal, or even join forces with his enemy, and even give up his entire family to become that enemy's servant.
An Qi sat there blankly, she was really tired. This kind of tiredness was not the tiredness of her filming day and night, or the tiredness of leaving Shao Fei without saying goodbye.
It was because she was tired, really tired. She had a system, but she was faced with the betrayal of a man.
"I'm tired, I don't want to compete for Best Actress anymore..." This was the only thought in An Qi's mind.
Host Xiao Sa held up the microphone and said, "Please invite Miss Angel to participate in the live performance!"
Aunt Jing, who was on An Qi's side, looked at An Qi sympathetically and couldn't help but sigh. This Ma Yingjie was so shameless. An Qi helped him so much, but he got this ending.
I can't help but think of my former artist, Wang Qiang, a first-class movie star who became the best actor because of love, but then went crazy and fell completely.
This aura! Zhong Wenjing suddenly remembered that the aura on Yang Xueer was very similar to the aura that killed Wang Qiang.
At that time, Wang Qiang, as a grassroots actor, gradually made an impact from being an extra to a first-class movie star, and finally became the best actor.
But just when he was trying to become the best actor, his wife, whom he had been in love with for five years, suddenly cheated on her, and her children and property were all taken away.
This is nothing to Wang Qiang, but the most fatal thing is that she disclosed her new identity. She is just a maid of the Western Empire, a maid who begs for mercy at the feet of the Queen of the West, Dark Moon.
From the princess in Wang Qiang's eyes to the maid at Dark Moon's feet, Wang Qiang didn't believe it and couldn't figure out why it would be like this.
The road to becoming a movie king is unknown. No one knows that the most powerful person in the entire continent is a first-class movie star or a first-class soldier.
Over the past thousands of years, there may have been a few extraordinary generals, but a movie king or movie queen has never appeared, at least the world doesn't know about it.
So Zhong Wenjing couldn't give Wang Qiang any advice on how to be promoted to the best actor. I don't know how Wang Qiang fell. But one thing is definitely because of that woman's betrayal.
This feels so similar. The leader of Ma Yingjie's family, he has supreme power. An Qi, who is developing his career, does not want it, but instead begs for mercy in front of Yang Xueer.
Zhong Wenjing felt deeply that there must be interference from the Western Empire because of the similarity, so she kept calling An Qi's name.
"Anqi, Anqi! Wake up, this is a conspiracy, cheer up!"
Unfortunately, she was indifferent. An Qi's face was ashen, her eyes had lost their previous luster, and she stared blankly at Yang Xueer, who was constantly provoking on the stage.
"An Qi, I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't come up, I'll treat you as giving up. But even if you come up, the result will be the same, hahaha."
Yang Xueer kept mocking An Qi on the stage. She already had a chance to win. The man she loved most was just a dog under her feet. What else could she rely on? What other trump card could she use to turn defeat into victory?
Seeing that An Qi was indifferent, Zhong Wenjing shook An Qi eagerly and suddenly thought of something.
"An Qi, you still have Shao Fei, Shao Fei!"
Zhong Wenjing reminded in a low voice that now I am afraid the only person who can make An Qi return to normal is Shao Fei.
Sure enough, when she heard the name Shao Fei, An Qi's dull eyes seemed to have charm, and her chapped lips were chanting Shao Fei's name.
Then he stood up mechanically and walked towards the center of the stage as if there was no one else around.
Upon seeing this, the host Xiao Sa also raised the microphone and said, "Okay, our show-off heroine An Qi has also stepped onto the stage. An exciting live performance is about to begin!"
"I will tell you the rules below. Each side will play a role. One hour of preparation time. Finally, thousands of judges will vote. The one with the best acting skills will become the Golden Flower Queen!"
"Please two of you draw roles in the script."
After speaking, the staff rolled out two scripts and placed them in front of them.
Yang Xueer didn't hesitate at all, and directly looked through the contents of Qi's two scripts, then took a copy and threw it in front of An Qi.
"If you still have the courage to come up, let me torture you again, hahaha."
After saying that, Yang Xueer picked up another book and snapped her fingers.
"Host, this show needs a prop, so I don't want the show team to prepare it."
In the judges' box, Ma Yingjie, who had been kneeling, hurriedly crawled over, climbed to the center of the stage, and lay down behind Yang Xueer.
Yang Xueer sat lazily on him, flipping through her script.
But An Qi just stood there, ignoring everything around her.
In her conscious space, An Qi was ready to wait for death. She didn't want to be insulted by Yang Xueer, let alone see Ma Yingjie's despicable look again.
There was darkness and deathly silence around her. Suddenly she heard the name Shao Fei and began to talk about Shao Fei.
The eyes were originally pitch black, but now a bright gap appeared. Then the gap became as thick as a finger, then expanded to the size of a fist, getting bigger and brighter.
A figure appeared in front of An Qi. A calm smile appeared on the figure's face, and he looked at An Qi with gentle and pitying eyes.
"An Qi, don't be like this. For my sake and our common goal, cheer up!"