Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

When the overhead lights on the stage suddenly came on, Huo Siyan spun onto the stage wearing seven-centimeter high heels.

Lin Lang stood at the entrance of the backstage side passage, which was where the contestants returned after their performances. He looked at Huo Siyan standing on the stage with an ethereal air. Her white dress was plated with silver edges by the spotlight, making her look like an elf who had accidentally strayed into the human world.

The male host announced that the song sung by Huo Siyan was "Flowers Along the Way".

The accompaniment music sounded, and the moment Huo Siyan opened her mouth, her clear and sweet voice flowed over the eardrums like melted butter. When she sang the high notes, the ending sound trembled slightly, but it unexpectedly gave rise to a kind of broken beauty.

The sunset on the sea is like a young painting

Spread it in the sky and wait for the seagulls to take it away

The distant sails are beaten by the wind and waves

No matter how painful the dream is, I will not be afraid...

Huo Siyan's voice flowed under the spotlight. When she sang the chorus, she closed her eyes, and her eyelashes cast butterfly-like shadows under her eyes, "I hope that the wishes I made will blossom all the way and escort the dreams of that time to withstand the wind and sand..."

The young girls in the front row of the audience held their glow sticks tightly and swayed gently to the rhythm. Many audience members in the back row who could sing sang along with smiles in their eyes.

Some fans who like Huo Siyan held cheering boards in their hands with words of support and encouragement for her written on them.

When she sang the interlude, Huo Siyan held the microphone and smiled faintly at the audience, adding a bit of playfulness to her purity.

When Lin Lang heard that Huo Siyan was singing the title song "Flowers All the Way" from Li Moli's new album in the finals of "Super Girl", a smile appeared on his face.

Lin Lang's fingertips tapped the beat unconsciously, and his eyes followed the agile figure on the stage.

To be honest, Huo Siyan's singing skills are not as good as Li Moli's.

In Lin Lang's opinion, Huo Siyan's ability to make it into the top ten of "Super Girl" has a lot to do with her pure and sweet image and her graceful and proud figure.

To put it bluntly, it means that the image score is high and the audience and judges are more popular.

Huo Siyan is beautiful and has a sweet voice. Her clear voice penetrates the accompaniment and reaches people's hearts. The judges on the scene can even see the twinkling stars in her eyes.

After singing the song, Huo Siyan bowed to the audience and waited nervously for the judges' scores.

After the music stopped, the audience burst into warm applause.

Huo Siyan raised her hand to brush away the loose hair on her temples. The light reflected from the stage ceiling lights slid down her fingertips, as if blending the starlight into the melody.

However, Lin Lang noticed from afar that the senior musicians on the judging panel, who were known for being strict, could not help but shake their heads frequently and talk in low voices.

"From the perspective of stage performance, this contestant's stage presence is very natural and his interaction with the audience is also very good. However, in the transition between true and false voice, his breath control can be improved. The overall performance is average and there is still room for improvement."

Judge Song Ke looked at Wang Yuyan and said, "I think this contestant has a very good voice. Her performance in the lyrical section was very appealing, but she had some difficulty with the high notes in the second half. If she can strengthen her vocal training, I believe she will be able to perform more stably."

Judge Wang Yuyan said: "Huo Siyan's face is born to be in front of the camera. With a little packaging, she can become an idol singer. Overall, her singing is quite complete, but her use of breath is not smooth enough, and the continuation of some long notes is slightly insufficient."

After communicating and discussing with each other, the judges on site used markers to mark not very high scores on the score sheet.

It is worth mentioning that Wang Yuyan scored the highest among the judges on site.

Song Ke gave a sharp comment: "You are confident and smart on stage, which is a very good state. But in the processing of song details, such as some transitions, some are a bit hasty, and the rhythm can be more precise. I hope you continue to hone your skills and bring more mature performances in the future."

Huo Siyan bowed humbly and accepted the judges' pertinent comments.

After commenting on Huo Siyan's success, Wang Yuyan said a few polite words to praise the newcomer, which made Huo Siyan feel better.

After the countdown to the audience scores, when the final score screen lit up, Huo Siyan's temporary total score was stuck in fourth place, and she did not make it into the top three in the final.

The big screen reflected Huo Siyan's forced smile, and she was very sad because she did not get a good ranking in the finals.

Lin Lang clearly saw Huo Siyan's fingertips tightly gripping the microphone stand, her knuckles turning blue and white, as if she was unwilling to give up, or perhaps she was blaming herself for not performing well in the competition.

When the host announced that the next contestant was invited to perform on stage, Huo Siyan quietly retreated into the shadow of the stage. Her pearl hairpin swayed slightly as she turned around, like a falling star.

Huo Siyan left the stage dejectedly and walked back to the backstage wing entrance in disappointment. She felt her eyes sore and warm tears fell on the back of her hands. She wiped away her tears secretly after she stepped down.

"You won't be beautiful if your makeup is smudged by crying." The deep male voice startled Huo Siyan so much that she looked up suddenly.

Lin Lang stood in the door frame of the side passageway to the stage and gently comforted her, "Don't be sad, you sang very well."

Huo Siyan looked at Lin Lang with tears in her eyes and cried, "But Mr. Lin, if I don't make the top three, will I still have a chance to sign with your Maitian Music Company?"

Lin Lang touched Huo Siyan's red eyes with his fingertips and wiped away the tears that were about to fall: "Who said that if you are not selected, you have no chance? Contestant Chu Xia lost in the finals of the Haihai Division, but she also signed a contract with Maitian Music and is preparing to release her first music album!"

Huo Siyan was touched by Lin Lang's act of wiping her tears, and couldn't help but ask with tears in her eyes: "Really? Mr. Lin, do you mean that I have a chance to sign with Maitian Music?"

Lin Lang pulled out a gold-stamped business card from his suit pocket. "You have a good image. You don't have to be a singer. Perhaps being an actor has better development prospects than singing."

"We at Maitian Music not only sign contracts with professional singers, but also film and television actors. We need new stars like you who can shine. Come to the company to find me at 10 a.m. tomorrow."

Huo Siyan's hand was still shaking as she held the business card, but she finally smiled timidly, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for giving me this opportunity. I will definitely perform well and will not let you down."

Lin Lang looked at the tears condensed on Huo Siyan's eyelashes, thinking of the pair of watery almond eyes when he first met her, and he wished he could kill her right there and then.

There was a light in Huo Siyan's eyes that made Lin Lang's heart beat.

How can Lin Lang be considered to be hosting a "Super Girl" talent show?

First he won contestant Chu Xia, and now he has set his eyes on contestant Huo Siyan. Isn’t this just a selection of a concubine?

Then, Lin Lang comforted her in a serious tone: "Okay, stop wiping your tears like a crybaby. I hate to see beautiful women cry."

After hearing this, Huo Siyan asked shyly with courage: "Boss Lin, excuse me for asking, am I considered a beautiful woman in your eyes, right?"

Lin Lang did not answer directly, but replied half-jokingly: "Little kid, don't ask nonsense questions, I am your future boss."

"Hehe... Mr. Lin, I'm already twenty years old, not a child anymore." Huo Siyan's big eyes blinked, making Lin Lang feel itchy.

"I won't talk to you for long because there are so many people around. I just want to tell you that although you lost the game, you won my favor, so don't be sad." Lin Lang said and walked away.

Huo Siyan looked at Lin Lang's tall and handsome back and thought infatuatedly, "What does it mean when Mr. Lin said that I won his favor? Does he appreciate my singing, or does he like me?"

Huo Siyan, who is only 20 years old, is at the age of a young girl in love. It is hard not to be moved by a boss like Lin Lang who is so handsome, rich and gentle.

The next morning.

In the bathroom of the hotel room where she was staying for the competition, Huo Siyan was putting on makeup beautifully in front of the sink mirror, carefully preparing for this important meeting.

When she opened the pink blush box, a sweet peach scent wafted out.

The soft blush brush swept across the apple cheeks like a feather. The moment the light orange powder was blended, it was as if two cherry blossoms bloomed on the cheeks, making Huo Siyan's already fair skin even more translucent.

Then she picked up the eyebrow pencil and carefully outlined the natural curve of her eyebrows, adding a gentle curve to the eyebrows.

The eyelash curler made a soft "click" sound, and Huo Siyan tilted her head slightly towards the mirror. The mascara brush head rotated to draw a slender arc. Each eyelash was distinct like a blade of grass covered with morning dew, and the blinking of her eyelids filled her almond-shaped eyes with starlight.

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Finally, she unscrewed the lip gloss bottle cap and gently applied the peach milk tea-colored brush across her lips. When she pursed her lips, the lip lines were covered by soft light, making her whole body seem as if she was wrapped in a hazy pink filter.

"Hehe... Even I am impressed by my own beauty. Mr. Lin must think I'm pretty too, right?" Huo Siyan tilted her head and made a "yeah" gesture in front of the mirror. The ends of her hair brushed past her ears, causing a slight itch.

Her long black hair, as soft as a waterfall, was casually draped over her white shoulders. Every strand of hair shone with a faint luster, like the stars in the night sky, bright and charming.

Huo Siyan was seen wearing a slim white dress, the perfect cut of which outlined her figure to the fullest.

The slender waist can be held in one hand, forming a perfect S-shaped curve with the smoothly undulating upper body and graceful round hip line. Every turn seems to have been carefully carved, interweaving softness and sexiness, showing the feminine charm.

The hem of her skirt swayed gently with her steps, making Huo Siyan's legs look even longer and straighter. Her every move revealed the girl's natural charm, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

On her feet, she wore a pair of light pink high heels, which set off her white dress and made her look more elegant.

This pair of high heels not only increases Huo Siyan's height, but also cleverly lengthens her leg lines, making her legs look white and straight, which makes people think about it.

As she spun lightly in front of the mirror, the curve of her skirt looked like a blooming lily of the valley, carrying the unique sweet scent of a young girl. She finally mustered up the courage and pushed open the door of the hotel room in the sunshine.

After leaving the hotel, Huo Siyan took a taxi to Maitian Music Company.

Along the way, Huo Siyan was very nervous, not knowing whether she could successfully sign the contract and become an artist under Maitian Music.

After arriving at Maitian Music Company, Huo Siyan explained her purpose to the receptionist.

The receptionist replied, "Our President Lin has already told you, Miss Huo, just take the elevator to the top floor and knock on the door of the chairman's office."

"Thank you." Huo Siyan walked towards the elevator room on the first floor lobby beautifully in her high heels.

After taking the elevator to the top floor of the company, Huo Siyan saw the five words "Chairman's Office" embossed on the carved wooden door.

She stood outside the door, took a deep breath nervously, counted to three seconds, and knocked three times. The sound was as light as a baby bird pecking at food as she knocked on the office door.

"Dong dong..."

"Come in." Lin Lang's low voice came out.

As soon as Huo Siyan's fingertips touched the cold brass handle and she gently pushed the door half open, she heard the rustling sound of a pen scratching across paper from inside the door.

The amber sunlight just happened to flow over Lin Lang's suit shoulders, coating his entire body in a flowing honey color.

Seeing the handsome Lin Lang sitting in the boss chair, writing documents at his desk, Huo Siyan's heartbeat quickened inexplicably, and her hands, which were tightly grasping the hem of her skirt, were sweating.

"Lin, Mr. Lin, I...I'm here."

Huo Siyan walked into the office cautiously. The tail end of her voice was like a dandelion blown by the wind, floating and falling on the desk where Lin Lang had just put down his pen.