Chapter 4 Registration
Looking at her triumphant face, Lin Xin wanted to rush up and tear her face apart, but she still held back, so that on the way back, she was extraordinarily silent.

"Are you okay?" Mengmeng asked worriedly.

"fine."

Lin Xing shook his head, turned his head to look out the window, and suddenly saw the huge promotional poster of "Voice of China". She had a lot of headaches for winning the first championship for her, but fortunately, the best championship still fell on her head by accident, so she was able to secure the position of mentor.

"Stop!" she said suddenly.

The taxi pulled up on the side of the road.

"What's wrong?" Mengmeng asked.

"I plan to participate in the Voice of China!"

"Ah?" Mengmeng followed her gaze, and saw the billboard outside at a glance: "Are you serious?"

"Of course!" Lin Xing smiled, "Bless me!"

"Shall I accompany you?" Mengmeng said.

"No need, just go home and wait for my good news!"

With that said, she opened the car door and walked out.

The Voice of China registration site was full of teenagers with guitars on their backs, handsome men and beautiful women dressed in fashion, and even contestants who came with fans. They gathered in twos and threes, chatting or singing in low voices. , there are not many people like her who are not outstanding in appearance and seriously exceed the standard, but you can vaguely see a few.

Just as she was standing at the entrance and looking around, suddenly a male staff member with a badge came over.

"Hello, are you here to sign up for the competition?"

Lin Xing nodded and asked, "Is it still too late to sign up?"

"It's too late, please come with me!" The staff made a gesture of invitation, took Lin Xing to the registration office, and said to her while walking, "Have you had any relevant stage experience before?"

"No." Lin Xing shook his head.

"Are you nervous?" he continued.

"Fortunately."

"That's good. Actually, there's nothing to be nervous about. The most important thing is to participate!" The staff smiled.

"En." Lin Xing responded, and the two didn't speak again. After leading her to the registration office, the staff member was called away.

After Lin Xing signed up and received his number plate, he found a corner with few people and sat down, quietly waiting for the next game.

Today, when talent competitions are increasingly declining, there are still many young people with musical dreams who continue to participate in various competitions, hoping to become a blockbuster one day. What's more, "Voice of China" has the best reputation in the competition in recent years. The selected students are also the easiest to be recognized by people in the circle, so that more people will sign up for their programs.

The audition site is divided into infield and outfield.

There is a huge display screen in the outfield, which shows the numbers of the ongoing competition and the players who have advanced in turn. Each time, 15 to [-] people will be called to the number and enter the field to wait for the competition. At present, there are already The two passed the competition, and there are still eight places left, but there are thousands of people waiting outside to participate in the competition, which shows how likely they are to be eliminated.

Suddenly, the crowd became lively.

All the people began to gather in one direction. Lin Xing looked at the contestants who kept squeezing towards the gate with a puzzled look on her face, but soon she heard the people around her discussing: "Xia Qingyan really Is it coming?"

"No, it is said that Qin Ling personally accompanied her here. This is the first time Qin Ling has appeared in public since he won the best actor award!"

"Is Qin Ling really here? I like him so much, I feel that he perfectly interprets the Han Ning god in my mind, he is so handsome that I have no friends!"

"The most important thing is that he is also so affectionate in life!"

"Stop the ink, let's go and see the real person!"

……

Listening to their discussion, Lin Xing's head suddenly exploded.

Qin Ling, Qin Ling...

She repeatedly called this name in her heart, her eyes gradually turned scarlet, and her hands clenched into fists trembling slightly. If she gave Xia Qingyan all the warmth and care she could, what she gave to Qin Ling was All she can give, her love, her hope, her trust, everything she has, but what about this person?All that was given to her was deception or deception.

In order to let him play the undercover policeman Han Ning well, she collected information everywhere, studied relevant criminal analysis and criminal psychology books day and night, and interviewed many policemen who are serving or have passed away deliberately, to understand the truth behind them. In the end, he even dived into the dark world himself, just to understand the cruelty and blood behind it, and finally fully integrated into the role.

His final interpretation was just a copy of her interpretation, otherwise, with his own strength, how could he have played the role alive.

But what about him?
What did he do after he won the best actor with the role of Han Ning?
Lin Xing felt a fire burning in his heart.

Just when she was about to explode, someone tapped her shoulder suddenly.

"Lin Xing?"

As soon as Lin Xing turned his head, he met Wang Pengfei's worried eyes.

"It's really you, are you okay?" He asked concerned.

Lin Xing took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in his heart, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"Why are you here?" Wang Pengfei's eyes fell on the number plate on her chest, "Hey, you are also here to participate in the competition, oh yes, this is the money left over after completing the discharge procedures for you that day."

Lin Xing glanced at the money in his hand, "No need, just take the flowers!"

"How can I do that?" Wang Pengfei forced the money into her hand regardless of her objection, "I admit that I am a bit vain sometimes, but I am not reduced to spending women's money."

Seeing that her gaze was always on the restless crowd in front of him, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Do you like them?"

"I don't like it!" Lin Xing said coldly.

"Oh."

Wang Pengfei responded and said nothing.

After a while, Xia Qingyan changed into another outfit.

She was wearing a black outfit, her hair hanging on both sides of her shoulders was also combed behind her head, and she looked haggard, while Qin Ling was wearing a black suit, with her arms tightly around her, walking step by step between the students and staff. Surrounded by them, they walked to the high platform not far from Lin Xing, so that she could clearly see the tension in Qin Ling's eyes.

Her heart hurt like a needle prick, the pain made her almost suffocate.

Wang Pengfei saw that her face was pale, she was covering her chest with her hands, and she looked very uncomfortable, so she quickly helped her to sit on a stool beside her.

"You seem to be very uncomfortable, how about I take you to the hospital?"

(End of this chapter)

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