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Boom boom boom!

Just then, a knock sounded on the door.

"Sister Meng is back."

Li Yitong noticed that everyone was quite busy.

Chaoyue was busy massaging the scoundrel, Xiaotian was busy snuggling up to herself, and the scoundrel was busy enjoying himself.

Li Yitong pursed her lips, thinking that one day she would try to win Chaoyue over to be with her.

Let this bastard show him what true, irresistible, womanly attraction is all about.

Let's see how this scoundrel, abandoned by everyone, will enjoy himself then.

"I'll go open the door."

Li Yitong held Tian Xiwei down, put on her shoes, and went to open the door.

open the door.

"Hello there."

Nazha's assistant, Xiao Chen, greeted Li Yitong.

Then he handed the food in his hand to Li Yitong.

"This was ordered by my sister; everyone else has one."

Li Yitong was taken aback, then thanked her, saying, "Thank you for your help. Please thank her for us."

Although they didn't get along, Li Yitong still understood basic manners.

"Would you like to come in and have a seat?"

Li Yitong smiled, her crescent-shaped eyes crinkling.

"No, my sister is trying on clothes. Our scene should start in about an hour."

After saying that, the assistant ran off in a flash.

That wicked woman's eyes are all squinting, what's she up to? Is she trying to seduce her?

Impossible! She will always be a fan of Gulnazar.

"Really..."

Li Yitong laughed in exasperation. Was she that scary?

She should have always been quite popular with girls, right?

This is also the source of her confidence in trying to bring Chaoyue back.

What's the result now?

Li Yitong entered the house, slightly frustrated, and placed the things on the table:

"Gulinaza sent these over; those who are hungry or thirsty can come and eat."

At this moment, Chaoyue had already sat down in the chair, and Jiang Yuan was giving her a massage.

Hearing Li Yitong's words.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Oh, you're not calling me 'Western Region Girl' anymore?"

Li Yitong's face stiffened: "Well, you can't hit someone who's smiling at you. I'll definitely do it next time..."

"Jiang Yuan, you're not allowed to bully your sister."

Tian Xiwei ran over, pouting, to speak up for Li Yitong.

"Xiaotian, you've changed. You won't even call me 'brother' anymore."

Jiang Yuan raised her hand and patted his head.

The little girl reflexively gave a kitten salute.

His eyes suddenly cleared up, like a kitten that had been forced to restart.

Jiang Yuan smiled with satisfaction. Ah, little girl, you still have a lot of practice to do!

"Ha ha."

The scene was so comical that Li Yitong stayed in Bengbu.

She burst into laughter, her crescent-shaped eyes curving so wide that her pupils disappeared.

"Xiao Tian, ​​you're finished." Yang Chaoyue couldn't help but laugh.

Tian Xiwei looked at Li Yitong with a resentful expression.

Sister, I'm trying to help you, and you're laughing at me.

Li Yitong quickly suppressed her smile and said confidently, "Sister will help you get revenge."

"What are you laughing at? I could hear you from far away."

Mencius finally returned. Seeing everyone laughing, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Sister Meng, you're finally back."

Li Yitong figured out how to get back at him: "That scoundrel questioned your singing ability!"

Jiang Yuan did not deny it, and looked at Meng Ziyi with curiosity: "Sister Meng, sing a few lines for me to hear."

He wanted to see if the tractor sound had really been transformed into the Burmester sound system.

"Want to sing?" Meng Ziyi blinked his big eyes at Jiang Yuan.

"Are you really good at this?" Jiang Yuan asked back.

"That's my specialty, I sing pretty well." Meng Ziyi patted his chest, full of confidence.

It seems the butterfly effect really is at play.

Whether it's good or bad is unknown, but at least it has given Sister Meng another special skill.

If the "Deadly Diva" meme can't be used, so be it; he can just create other labels for her.

Jiang Yuan's smile remained unchanged; she was happy for Sister Meng.

At the same time, I was also thinking about how smug Motong would be later, and I had to be mentally prepared.

"Sister Meng, play a song to liven things up."

Li Yitong took out her phone. "I'll play some backing music for you. What song do you want to sing?"

"Hehe, let's go with 'The Sea' then. That's the song I sang during my art college entrance exam. The teachers were so impressed by my voice that they looked at me several times before letting me pass."

Mencius stood at the front, while Jiang Yuan and the others sat in a row as spectators.

"I've started playing the accompaniment." Li Yitong began singing.

Mencius began to sway his body cutely to the rhythm.

Tian Xiwei and Yang Chaoyue started clapping along.

It looks just like a concert.

"YOYO".

Li Yitong excitedly interrupts during the intro, seemingly doing something inappropriate.

Everything can be YO!

After the prelude, the main music begins.

Meng Ziyi smiled sweetly, holding up her phone as a microphone:

From that distant seashore—

You, slowly disappearing—

Sister Meng's singing voice stunned Tian Xiwei and Yang Chaoyue, who were clapping along, and they gradually fell silent.

In Mencius's opinion, "It seems they were moved by my singing and didn't want to disturb me."

It should have been a prelude to melancholy.

Sister Meng's voice was sweet and adorable, and the cutesy, whistling sounds of her voice added a cheerful touch...

Yes, it's called reading.

Perhaps low notes were too difficult for Mencius to understand, so she recited them aloud.

Therefore, it should be a —— symbol, not a ~~ symbol.

Li Yitong tried to smile, but no matter how she smiled, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch. Ew~~

The climax has arrived:

If only the sea could carry away my sorrow.

Like taking away every ~river~

Sorrow and the river are emphasized and poured out by Sister Meng alone.

Li Yitong finally felt relieved. What a wonderful and satisfying meal... um... listening to music.

Jiang Yuan clapped, though she thought that this song was already one of the better ones sung by Sister Meng.

After all, it's a song that someone dared to use in an arts college entrance exam.

Perhaps Sister Meng hadn't yet discovered "The Fruits of Summer" at this point.

In the room next door.

While trying on clothes, Nazha suddenly asked her assistant, "Did you hear any strange noises?"

"No, sis." The assistant shook her head, puzzled.

"That's strange, why am I hearing such weird noises?"

"Sis, what's that sound?"

Naza thought for a moment, then said uncertainly, "Strange low moaning? Or maybe it's a soul-calling ritual?"

"Sister, please stop talking, it's giving me the creeps." The assistant shuddered.

Naza then realized that she was at school.

And every school has a similar legend.

That is, the school was built on a mass grave.

The goal was to use the yang energy gathered by the students to suppress the yin energy...

Nazha felt uneasy and reached out to her assistant, "Where's your phone?"

"Here, sis." The assistant handed over the phone.

Meanwhile, on Jiang Yuan's side...

"You scoundrel, do you really think it sounds good?"

Li Yitong quietly sat down next to Jiang Yuan and asked.

"Didn't it sound good?" Meng Ziyi, who had just finished singing, heard this with his sharp ears.

"No, no," Li Yitong quickly replied.

Jiang Yuan praised, "You sang quite well."

Upon hearing this, Tian Xiwei and Yang Chaoyue couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

"Brother, you're so cunning," Yang Chaoyue said.

Tian Xiwei was pulled aside by Meng Ziyi and asked a question.

Xiao Tian could only scratch his head: "Sister Meng, your singing... is quite unique."

Just then, Jiang Yuan's phone rang.

"Whose is it?" Li Yitong and Meng Ziyi, completely oblivious to their surroundings, leaned over to take a look.

"Nazha," Jiang Yuan replied, and the call connected.

"Idiot, this house is haunted! Can you come and keep me company?"

Naza's frightened voice came from behind.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"that is……"

After hearing the whole story...

Jiang wanted to stay away from Li Yitong, Tian Xiwei, and Yang Chaoyue, the three girls who couldn't help but laugh.

With a serious expression, she said to Nazha on the other end of the phone, "Is it possible that it's the song of a siren?"

"Is the siren's song really that awful?"

Mencius angrily slapped Jiang Yuan.

"Hehe, just kidding. It's probably just an echo from the wall shaking. You misheard."

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Our extras group has announced we need to gather. Lots of people are with you."

"I only want you."

Naza's aggrieved and coquettish voice came through the air.

Tian Xiwei and Yang Chaoyue rolled their eyes, annoyed.

They're so young, they don't even know how to act like that.

That bad woman is truly wicked and shameless!

Jiang Yuan comforted her for a long time before Nazha stopped being afraid.

Wait until you hang up the phone.

"I only want you..."

Li Yitong spoke in a sarcastic, high-pitched voice.

"It is immoral to eavesdrop on other people's phone calls."

"We weren't eavesdropping; it was your phone noise that was disturbing us."

Mencius spoke with great conviction, and this time even Yang Chaoyue sided with him.

"You guys weren't eavesdropping, but you were practically shoving your ears right up to my phone's microphone," Jiang Yuan complained.

"Oh my, why are you saying that about us, brother?"

We're scared too...

Could you please stay with us for a while...?

Motong is starting to act sarcastic and mocking Nazha again.

Jiang Yuan had no idea that this girl could be so eccentric.

"Singing and dancing well? Mo Tong, I seriously doubt that your dancing is also fake." Jiang Yuan said solemnly.

"You son of a bitch, you're talking nonsense!"

Li Yitong stopped, saying, "You're insulting my profession."

"Isn't this a way of speaking properly? Mo Tong, your gruff voice, though unceremonious, still feels endearing to me."

"Get lost, you're the one with the gruff voice, my voice is nice."

Li Yitong is ignoring that jerk.

Turning to look seriously at Meng Ziyi, she asked, "Sister Meng, when you sing, what do you feel in your world?"

"That's perfect."

Mencius tilted his head. "I feel like I sound the same as the original voice."

"Really?"

"Really!"

Meng Ziyi cried, "Sister Tong, you still doubt me? I've known you since the art exams."

Tian Xi licked her lips slightly: "Then, Sister Meng, did you really sing this song during your art exam?"

Tian Xiwei felt that she needed to confirm this since she would be taking the art exam in two years.

"Yes, the judges really appreciate me," Mencius said.

Tian Xiwei instantly felt relieved; it turned out that the art exam wasn't so difficult after all.

"Sister Meng might be tone-deaf, just like me," Yang Chaoyue whispered as she came over, having forgiven Jiang Yuan again.

"You are different from her."

Jiang Yuan shook her head, "You just haven't learned it yet. I can teach you. Maybe you can even go viral online with just one off-key note."

It's going to be tough for her, but who knows, you guys might all become famous through singing.

Jiang Yuan thought that Sister Meng had really modified the sound system using the butterfly effect.

It seems that it hasn't happened yet.

She is still herself, still that deadly songstress...

"That's right, we can all become famous." That was all Meng Ziyi heard.

Seeing that Jiang Yuan wasn't dwelling on her earlier promise that Sister Meng could sing, Li Yitong felt relieved.

She glanced at her phone, then clapped her hands: "Enough nonsense, the group chat is calling for us to gather."

"What should we do with all the fruit and drinks that Sister Nazha sent?"

Yang Chaoyue pointed to the things that Nazha had sent.

"I ate too much at lunch, I can't eat anymore."

Mencius rubbed his belly, which was bulging.

"Pack the fruit in a bag to take away, and each of us can have one drink," Li Yitong said casually, waving her hand.

Upon hearing this, Tian Xiwei obediently went to tidy up the fruit and put it into her backpack.

Other people's handbags simply couldn't hold it all.

"Give it to that scoundrel to carry."

Li Yitong took the bag that Tian Xiwei was carrying and tossed it to Jiang Yuan.

"Why take it? Just leave it here. You can come back for it after the show."

Jiang Yuan caught Xiao Tian's bag and shook it.

It turned out to be quite heavy; it seemed they had brought some books with them as well.

"Xiaotian, you even brought the book?"

Tian Xi nodded slightly: "I still have homework for May Day. I did it on the train on my way here yesterday."

Mencius praised her, saying, "She has the same grace and charm as my elder sister did back then. I also did very well in my studies at that time."

"I can't tell." Jiang Yuan examined Meng Ziyi, sighed, and shook his head.

"Brother, you'll lose me as your sister if you keep doing this," Meng Ziyi said quietly.

Yang Chaoyue's eyes lit up, full of anticipation.

Mencius noticed her actions.

"Ha, my grades were really bad."

Yang Chaoyue laughed it off. After getting to know the older girls, she no longer felt inferior about dropping out of school.

He then asked Tian Xiwei, "So, Xiao Tian, ​​if you get a role in 'The Journey of Flower' tomorrow, will you still go back to school?"

"How could I possibly get a role? You, Sister Meng, and Chaoyue, are the ones who should get it. You're all so beautiful and hardworking."

I'll just take a look and leave, catching an early train and spending the night on it.

I can go to school the next day, but I'll miss one evening study session.

Tian Xiwei felt that she was very self-aware.

But she didn't really look forward to going back to school. She preferred being with her older and younger sisters to going back to school.

Well, let's reluctantly add Jiang Yuan, that annoying guy who likes to touch her head and mess up her bangs...

Actually, besides the drama club teacher's comment before May Day that "it's suitable to be an actor," there was another reason why I came to Hengdian.

Before her vacation, she was threatened by a female student from the same school who said she would ambush her on her way home.

The reason is simple: the boy that girl likes likes her.

For such a trivial reason, people would gang up on her and ambush her.

But in reality, she didn't know the boy at all, nor did she care whether he liked her or not.

She has been the center of attention at school since junior high.

In high school, she participated in drama performances, joined the school dance team, and performed on stage for festival performances.

Because she liked to braid her hair, people started calling her the "Braid Goddess" and praising her as the school beauty of Tongliang.

But things seemed to be getting out of hand. Some girls started to ostracize and isolate her, spreading rumors and slandering her in QQ groups, QQ spaces, and even school forums.

However, she didn't care. If she didn't do it, she didn't do it. She couldn't take the blame for it, and she didn't want to.

On the eve of the May Day holiday, she performed on stage as usual, but she encountered a threat before she even went on stage.

That girl was a sports student, wearing spiked shoes, rubbing them hard against the floor, and she was with her girlfriends, trying to scare her.

But she just found it funny. A bunch of blustering but cowardly guys who only talk tough and try to bully people. If they were really that good, why did they have to go outside of school?

She can stand right here and hit or kick as she pleases.

If she were afraid, she wouldn't be called Tian Xiwei.

The group of girls, who were used to bullying her, were furious when they saw that she wasn't afraid and didn't lower her head to her foxy face, which they saw as a magnet for attention.

Enraged, he threatened to do this and that on his way home from vacation.

Tian Xiwei just smiled, her face, which had been praised countless times for its sweetness and beauty, now displaying a mocking smile.

The girl held her head high, her jet-black hair shimmering in the sunlight.

"If you can do it, come on over. I'll be waiting," she simply said.

Perhaps because she always attracted attention at school, she soon drew a crowd, and the group of girls left dejectedly.

There's not much to say about the ending.

While she was performing a dance on stage, that group of people secretly tore up her clothes that she had left backstage.

They disappear without a trace after school, and maybe they'll spread some other baseless rumors online during the May Day holiday.

But Tian Xiwei didn't care, and she didn't pay attention.

Fortunately, there were still school uniforms, and students in their own clothes, looking forward to going home, left the school together.

Wearing her school uniform, she suddenly felt disgusted with the school.

She inexplicably wanted to go to Hengdian to see the actors her teacher had mentioned, and to see if she was really suitable.

Anyway, my parents will be working during the May Day holiday and won't be home, so it doesn't matter whether I go back or not.

So she came. She took a train for more than 20 hours and appeared in Hengdian wearing the uniform of Tongliang High School.

"Hey, Xiaotian, why do you have two torn pieces of clothing in your backpack?"

Li Yitong suddenly noticed the clothes in Tian Xiwei's bag.

"It's nothing, just torn to shreds by some bored person." Tian Xi felt a warmth in her heart when she saw Li Yitong's concerned gaze.

Yang Chaoyue frowned, recalling some unpleasant memories from her school days, and asked with concern:

"Xiaotian, are you being bullied at school?"

"Could it be bullying?" Meng Ziyi was sometimes slow to react, but he was very perceptive at this moment.

"No, they can't bully me or harass me," Tian Xiwei said.

Recalling some rumors from his past life, Jiang Yuan gazed into the little girl's eyes: "Really?"

Tian Xi pursed her lips slightly, her clear, bright eyes turning away: "I'm not afraid."

I know you're not afraid.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but pat her head. "But not being afraid doesn't mean we won't protect ourselves."

Jiang Yuan recalled the antics Tian Xiwei caused when she first became famous in her previous life.

Some so-called classmates came forward and said that she was a bully in high school, a gang leader who was involved in fights, and that she had been disciplined by the school.

However, the rumor was quickly debunked by the real student.

Her classmates confirmed that she was a victim of bullying. Because of her sweet appearance and cheerful personality, she was envied and ostracized by some people, and was even hit with nail shoes.

Her retaliation was misrepresented as bullying.

These classmates also posted photos of Tian Xiwei on various honor rolls during high school, and most importantly, that the school never issued any notices or disciplinary records against her.

This stands in stark contrast to the previous fabrications that couldn't be supported by any evidence and could only rely on chat screenshots.

Netizen: It's a QQ group chat log, so it seems we have no choice but to believe it...

Tian Xiwei did not evade this matter, nor did she try to downplay it or hide it, or ask the company to suppress the news.

Instead, they directly stepped forward to respond, stating that they hadn't done it and therefore had no apologies.

She was asked about this matter many times in subsequent interviews and activities, and she did not shy away from it at all, saying that she had a clear conscience.

Her Weibo post, which was extremely candid and cool in Jiang Yuan's eyes, was so interesting that he still remembers it clearly.

Tian Xiwei: [A few years ago, I was almost 100% emotional and impulsive. If you insulted me, I would insult you back. I have never done anything illegal or immoral, nor have I ever bullied anyone, so I don't feel sorry.]

I still occasionally receive trouble from the actions I took to resist violence back then, but I have never regretted not having resolved the issue in a more "appropriate" way.

I am who I am now, and I was who I was back then.