Chapter 89 Let’s Play a Little Game
All the love in his previous life has turned into smoke. It turns out that when he became heartless, he was so heartless.
Xia Ling bit her lip tightly, her hands and feet were cold.
But Pei Ziheng also added slowly: "Why, you are not afraid anymore, are you? But please don't tell me that your throat has been uncomfortable these days and you can't sing. How can anyone believe this old-fashioned excuse?"
He blocked all her escape routes and deliberately saw her make a fool of herself.
"How did you know that Xiao Ling's throat was uncomfortable?" Suddenly, Li Lei laughed, "Boss Pei, what a coincidence. Xiao Ling was framed by a blind thing a few days ago, and her throat is a little hoarse, making it difficult to speak. , let alone singing. If you want to hear her sing, you have to make an appointment for another time. Today we will compete with others."
Pei Ziheng narrowed his eyes coldly: "Are you really dumb? I think you're scared."
They faced each other tit for tat, and the crowd became commotion again. A female guest said to her male companion: "Ye Xingling must be afraid, right? I think she sings better than Xia Yu."
"Who knows," his male companion replied, "Xia Yu's fans are so popular now. Maybe everyone thinks Xia Yu sings better, so Ye Xingling doesn't dare to compete."
The commotion was getting louder and louder, but Li Lei calmly said, "Boss Pei won't be so good that he forces a girl with an uncomfortable voice to sing, right? Even if he wins, it won't be honorable. Well, if you really have confidence in Xia Yu , let’s compete in singing at another time, but Xiao Ling’s voice is really not good today, so we have to compete with others.”
Pei Ziheng said: "In one month, the Zhencai perfume endorsed by Xiaoyu will release a theme song. I know that Miss Ye previously endorsed an unknown small brand and also announced that she would release a theme song. Why don't we release it at the same time and have a competition? , if Miss Ye loses, go to Xia Ling’s grave and kneel down to apologize!”
Although he promised Li Lei that he would only talk about ice cream today, the matter involved Xia Ling, and he did not have such good self-cultivation.
Li Lei's eyes narrowed dangerously, Pei Ziheng was too aggressive, a month? He was sure that Xiao Ling's throat would not be cured within a month! but……
Li Lei pondered, and the corners of his lips slowly raised into a smile: "Okay, just one month."
The Emperor thought they would lose? not necessarily!
Xia Ling looked at Li Lei in surprise. Her voice was still hoarse. How could he dare to agree to a one-month date? However, I don't know when she started to have a blind trust in him. Since he said it would be a month, he would never let her suffer.
So, she settled down.
"However," Li Lei smiled lazily, "you want Xiao Ling to kneel down at Xia Ling's grave and apologize? What if Xiao Ling wins? We in Tianyi don't have a grave where Xia Yu can kneel down and apologize."
"If Ye Xingling wins," Xia Yu said, "I will kneel down and apologize to her in person!"
"Oh, Miss Xia is so clever." Li Lei sneered.
The deceased was the oldest, so Xiao Ling of his family went to the grave of Queen Xia Ling and knelt down. The dead Queen Xia Ling could bear it, and the emperor would not be criticized. However, if Xiao Ling wins, it will be different if it is Xia Yu who kneels down instead. The reputation will be ruined.
Li Lei knew these joints very well, so he refused to agree to anything: "My Xiaoling doesn't have the hobby of forcing people to kneel down. If you lose, write a 10,000-word self-criticism letter by yourself. Publish it in the media and apologize to Xiao Ling."
"Okay." Xia Yu agreed.
What a joke, how could she lose? She heard Chu Chen say that Pei Ziheng had already made Ye Xingling's throat mute with that kind of poison.