The Rebirth of a Diva

Episode 158: Who He Is

“I'm afraid you can't last for five minutes,” Xia Ling said. “We must be careful about where we stop.” Different sections of the red carpet have different light sources, backgrounds, and media personnel. Looking at Wei Shaoyin's behavior now, it was clear that he had never paid any attention to this detail.

Wei Shaoyin started to become impatient. “You are running too slowly and will exceed the allowed time.” The consequences of exceeding the allowed time on the red carpet are severe, and there will be special security guards who will escort those who exceed the time on the red carpet. Being told to leave the red carpet in front of a lot of media personnel and fans is a shame.

“We will not exceed the allowed time. Trust me.” Xia Ling guessed that her perception of time was chaotic. This is unusual for a fussy Virgo like Ah Wei. As he made music, he could tell the speed to the nearest second with high accuracy. Why did he become like that after being slightly provoked by the fans?

“Together with the great Feng Kun!” Outside the security lines, there were still many voices shouting.

Wei Shaoyin frustrated. He raised his wrist unwittingly and glanced at the platinum-studded watch.

“Just one and a half minutes. Now about two minutes and fifteen seconds. ” Xia Ling smiled.

Wei Shaoyin grunted. There is no second hand.

“Ha ha.” Right now, Xia Ling was actually laughing. Many luxury brand watches have no traces. It is said that the rich do not need to tell the time accurately to the second. However, due to his job requirements, he was used to wearing a Patek Philippe watch that had a second hand. Therefore, he could not adapt to the new watch quickly.

“More serious!” Wei Shaoyin became anxious.

Xia Ling tried her hardest to hide her laughter. “Oke, okay.. Haha. It's okay, Ah Wei, just follow me. You always say that my camera and my awareness of my surroundings is good. Today, I will show you the style of the future queen. “

Wei Shaoyin stopped talking and followed his instructions.

The second half of the red carpet road runs very smoothly. Under Xia Ling's guidance, they completed the red carpet journey perfectly. When they reached the end, exactly five minutes had ended.

Wei Shaoyin was relieved. “I will never receive a sponsor again.”

Xia Ling replied, “In the future, I will not let you get involved again.” In recent years, Wei Shaoyin's popularity has been higher than some of the top celebrities. However, except for professional musical equipment, she always refused to accept sponsorships. Next, he sponsored the cufflink and the watch this time. Personally, he uses Patek Philippe watches and really does not need to change his watch.

Xia Ling knew that she received a sponsor for her sake. The watches they sponsor come from large luxury brands that are very picky. Without Wei Shaoyin's help, they would never sponsor a newly debuted singer. With this sponsorship and Meteor Wings endorsement, in the future its status will increase, and it will be easier for it to get sponsorships and other endorsements.

He actually received help from many people early in his journey to fame.

Xia Ling's lips formed a gentle smile. Perhaps being reborn into Skyart Entertainment was God's greatest help to him.

There was a signature-filled wall at the end of the red carpet. Any guest who has finished walking on the red carpet should sign it and let the media representative take their photo one last time.

Wei Shaoyin took the lead by picking up the pen and quickly doodled his signature. Then, he looked at her to urge her quickly.

Xia Ling knew that she was impatient, so she accommodated her by naturally picking up the pen and using her white-skinned hands to sign her name on the wall smoothly. He had performed this move many times, and it was almost instinctive on him. He was used to the many fans and media representatives surrounding him, had bright lights flashing at him, and heard shouts from all directions…

He's a little distracted. Suddenly, he broke out in cold sweat.

On her signature wall, she is already half finished writing Chinese characters “Xia.” If he finished writing it, the consequences would be unthinkable. Xia Ling's hands began to tremble and were immediately drenched in cold sweat. How could he make such a mistake ?!

Fortunately, the characters used in his current name were very similar to his previous name, and his mistakes were not easily recognized. In a hurry, he quickly turned the half-written “Xia” into “Ye.” It was somewhat forced, but it was acceptable to cover up.

Xia Ling maintained her smile as if nothing had happened and remained on the signature board for the media representatives to take photos. After which, he nodded to give his greetings and left.

Behind him, at the end of the red carpet, there was a well-dressed man walking at a steady pace. He had a serious expression and exuded warmth and generosity. There was a loud scream as he walked through the crowd.

After he finished walking on the red carpet, he arrived in front of the signature board.

He picked up a pen and was about to sign his name when suddenly, he was startled and stopped moving. Next to his hand was half the inscription “Xia” Chinese characters Xia Ling wrote. Although there was a trace of disguise, he was not mistaken …

Feng Kun had partnered with Xia Ling for many years, and he was too familiar with her signature.

Half the writing of “Xia” is as if Xia Ling was revived!

Feng Kun controlled the waves of emotions in his heart. Looking at her signature, she realized that it had been forcibly changed to form the name “Ye Xingling.” Ye Xingling.Since the first time she saw him, she had already felt that he was similar to Xia Ling. What exactly is the relationship between the two of them?

There was a turbulent storm in Feng Kun's heart. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind…

Could Xia Ling be reincarnated as Ye Xingling? Obviously, he knew that the idea was ridiculous, but he was too shocked. Other than this reason, what else could explain this astonishing resemblance?

Feng Kun was full of thoughts. On the surface, she looked calm as usual as she let the media representative take her picture and walk away from the signature board.

The inside of the TV station was like a labyrinth because it had a ring-like shape. Wei Shaoyin had poor sense of direction and surrounded the place many times with Xia Ling. As expected, someone walked towards them. It surprised Feng Kun.

To be exact, it was Feng Kun who saw them there and purposely blocked their path.

He looked at Xia Ling deeply, pretending nothing had happened, and said, “Hai, you two. I haven't seen you in a long time. “

Xia Ling raised her head and saw Feng Kun wearing a black suit with tight stitches. In his left chest pocket, there was a dark golden silk handkerchief folded in the style of old nobles. His appearance was not very prominent, but he had a quiet and calm disposition. His footsteps were as relaxed as a normal man. They attract people unconsciously, and once they look at them, they cannot take their eyes off them.

About a year ago, they were still good friends who told each other everything.

“Feng Kun,” Ah Wei said as she gritted her teeth. “What do you mean by ‘You haven't seen us’ in a long time? We only met last year when you recorded a song in memory of Xia Ling. ” In fact, the last time they met was not when Feng Kun recorded a song in memory of Xia Ling, but the reception party of the recent release “The Caged Butterfly”. Unfortunately, because Wei Shaoyin wanted to find a quiet place, he specifically avoided people and did not speak directly to Feng Kun.

The way he cut it caused Xia Ling's feelings towards his old friend to fade and instantly started complaining to Wei Shaoyin. What does it mean that he just met last year ?! It was early autumn when he recorded a memorial song. Now, it's midwinter. A full year and a half had passed, but he thought it wasn't long enough. Why exactly did he dislike Feng Kun so much?

Ah Wei, can you hold back a little?

Feng Kun was not offended. He smiled and turned to look at Xia Ling. “You Ye Xingling, right?”

He was afraid that he could see the flaws in his facade and nodded as calmly as possible.

Feng Kun said, “I heard the version of ‘Sea Demon’ that you sang. You sing your whistle very beautifully. “