Breakup at the Start: A Song That Makes Him a Legend, and the School Beauty Pursues Him

Lu Mengyao's eyes turned cold.

Hearing how smug Director Xu was on the other end of the phone only fueled her resentment.

"No, Xia Wanning is not worthy," Lu Mengyao said, raising her head. "I'm afraid she'll insult Qin Shou's performance."

Director Xu immediately started cursing, "Don't push your luck!"

Even the most unbearable sounds ended with Lu Mengyao hanging up the phone.

Qin Shou could see Lu Mengyao's resentment and her negativity.

Especially with her eyes red, she stubbornly promised him, "Don't worry, I won't let these people bully you. I'll make them pay."

Qin Shou pulled her into his arms and tenderly stroked her back: "They're not bullying me, they're humiliating you. As for those who humiliated you, I won't let any of them get away with it."

He lowered his head and kissed Lu Mengyao's earlobe, his eyes hardening and turning cold.

The fact that the enemy dared to provoke them to this extent clearly shows that they felt they were not strong enough and therefore did not take them seriously. If they had no sense of awe, then let them be fearful.

Anyway, he'll soften his heart no matter who begs for mercy next.

He would cut through any thorns for his little princess.

Dawn has broken, and the day cannot be far behind.

His fate was never controlled by others, but rewritten by him!

The day of the performance arrived quickly.

There were quite a few people talking about it in the dressing room.

"What should we do? I heard Xia Wanning withdrew from the competition and won't be coming to support us. What about Brother Qin?"

"Yes, I heard he has a stye and can't go on stage. It's such a pity. I was really looking forward to the two of them working together. It would definitely be great. Now I don't know what Qin Shou will do. He definitely can't go on stage alone."

"If Brother Qin can't go on stage, it's like he can't compete, which means he's out. It would be such a shame if he were eliminated for that reason!"

"Hey, I think Brother Qin's performance was outstanding, he was just so unlucky! Otherwise, his stage performance this time would definitely have been amazing!"

While everyone felt sorry that Qin Shou couldn't take the throne, some people harbored a glimmer of hope: "If Qin Shou can't take the throne, wouldn't that be a boon for us?"

"That's right, there's one more spot, which will allow us to advance, and the competition won't be so intense."

"Although I also like Brother Qin, he's right, this is a competition. Bad luck is also a kind of ability. This time, we were lucky."

"I'm so sorry, Brother Qin, but I've worked hard for a long time this time, and maybe the opportunity really is right in front of me."

After all, many people have gotten to where they are today through their own hard work, and it's only natural that they don't want to be eliminated. If Qin Shou can't go on stage, he can still have other opportunities, but if they can't advance, their careers may be coming to an end.

Jon was the happiest. He used to be the most glamorous one, but Qin Shou stole all his glory after he appeared.

This made Jon hold a grudge, and he was seething with anger.

Now that he knows Xia Wanning can't go on stage, he's the biggest beneficiary.

Qin Shou had just walked into the dressing room and sat down, waiting for the stylist to do his hair, when he heard someone next to him making sarcastic remarks, "Isn't this a waste of cosmetics? You can't even go on stage."

Qin Shou glanced sideways and saw the smug-looking Jon.

Jon was completely arrogant, clearly treating Qin Shou like a pushover, his face beaming with smug satisfaction: "Are you going to go up on stage and put on a show like The Emperor's New Clothes? That would be even more embarrassing. Wouldn't it be better to save face for yourself?"

Qin Shou did not fly into a rage on the spot, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Qin Shou's face darken, Qiao En became even more smug.

To everyone's surprise, Qin Shou coolly replied a moment later, "None of your business!"

One sentence was enough to make Jon's face turn extremely ugly.

Jon never expected Qin Shou to swear.

"You insulted me?" Jon glared at Qin Shou.

"You're not my dad, you're not my mom, why can't I scold you for being a jerk! If you don't want to be scolded, then just shut up!" Qin Shou replied unhappily.

He didn't take Jon seriously at all.

Even Jon was no match for him.

But Jon just needs to feel noticed; the more he lacks something, the more he acts like a jerk.

He's definitely not someone to be trifled with; he'll do whatever he wants without any mercy.

Qin Shou's eyes held a hint of coldness as he stared at Jon.

Jon's heart skipped a beat. He clenched his fists and snapped, "Don't get cocky! You don't have a female partner, you'll be eliminated soon. You're just being stubborn. What good will it do you to be stubborn?!"

Qin Shou merely scoffed and did not reply.

But in Jon's eyes, this was utter speechlessness.

Qin Shou was powerless to refute, after all, that master had no ability whatsoever.

Qin Shou is about to be eliminated. Although he has some fame, he won't be able to stay in the industry for long. Then Qin Shou will be finished.

Without the resources to protect Qin Shou, Qin Shou was essentially without any backing.

Qin's hunting expedition was like an autumn leaf, easily blown away, utterly devoid of any deterrent power.

Thinking of this, Jon became even more arrogant: "If you go and beg the production team now for a chance to be resurrected, maybe you can return to the stage. But the production team isn't the kind of team that will easily break the rules for someone. Even if you cry your eyes out now, you can't change the outcome."

Qin Shou remained calm and composed: "You're not even my true fan, yet you're more worried about my future than my manager. Are you afraid that if I stay, it will affect your ranking? Well, you're just too insecure in front of me, that's why you're acting so desperately."

Jon's face was extremely ugly. He hated Qin Shou the most, and of course, he was also the most wary of Qin Shou's abilities.

Qin Shou's skill level is indeed very high, far surpassing mine.

This naturally affected his position on the stage, but after Qin Shou said it himself, he felt ashamed.

Especially for someone as proud as Jon, how could he tolerate such a seemingly insignificant but actually very serious provocation?

Jon gritted his teeth and cursed at Qin Shou: "You won't be smug for long. You're about to be eliminated. Even if you're wearing makeup, you can't hide how anxious you are. No matter how handsome you are, who are you trying to impress? You should just keep quiet and not let the paparazzi catch you crying your eyes out."

Even Qin Shou's makeup artist couldn't stand it anymore and directly spoke up for Qin Shou: "Qiao En, even at the risk of getting fired, I have to say a few words of fairness. Brother Qin doesn't need makeup at all; his bare face alone is enough to outshine you. It's you who always wears heavy makeup, even smoky makeup, but your skin is terrible, like the surface of the moon, all bumpy and uneven. Doing your makeup is a nightmare!"