Heaven Defying Beauty New Female Singer

Qin Ze said with a chuckle, "Oh, they're even using you as the finale."

Qin Baobao pouted, "It's not the finale, they're just afraid that this newbie like me would come out too early and cause dissatisfaction among the audience. It's better to leave me for last, create some suspense, and make the best of a bad situation."

"Hearing you say that, I'm relieved."

"Get lost, sis."

Wang Zijing laughed, "You two could go do cross-talk."

In the program, Yin Jia faced the camera and smiled, "Who is the last singer? Let's knock on her door."

Bullet Screen: "Who is it?"

"A newbie? Impossible, can a newbie be the finale?"

"The production team really knows how to build suspense. Open the door, open the door quickly."

"So disappointed, there are still no beauties this episode."

"Stop kidding, singers and movie stars are different. Movie stars pay the most attention to appearance, so popular actresses are super beautiful. But singing doesn't care if you're pretty or not, it's about singing voice, singing skills, and talent."

"Want to see beauties? Go watch movies, watch TV, or watch other variety shows. Music programs generally don't have any super beauties."

"Whether it's a newbie or a superstar, hurry up and knock on the door, I can't wait to hear the song."

"The one who said they can't wait, fast forward."

"Fast forward what? I don't want to waste a single second."

At this moment, the door opened.

In the camera, Qin Baobao was wearing a white printed T-shirt, with a spectacular bust and a slender waist. Below, she wore a pair of blue and white tight-fitting jeans, standing prettily by the door. Her legs were closed together, with almost no gap, and a pair of incomparably lethal long legs. Looking at her face, it was a foxy face, very seductive, with exquisite makeup and sculpted features. Her phoenix eyes, full of autumn waves, were slightly apprehensive and nervous as if she was new to the scene.

The screen suddenly went silent.

A moment later, the bullet screen went crazy.

"Holy crap, who is this girl?"

"The Fake Pig Set shamefully gives up the title of number one in the world..."

"I'm protecting this girl."

"So beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful... important things said three times."

"Who is she? Who is she?"

"The last contestant is her? Did the production team specifically invite a vase to please the eye? But I like it."

"666, the production team is finally giving out benefits."

"Definitely licking the screen."

"Can someone tell me, who is she?"

"These breasts are unscientific, are they fake? Let grandpa appraise them."

"Civilized ball-watching."

Snowflake-like bullet screens slid across the screen, and netizens were amazed by Qin Baobao's beauty. All kinds of monsters and demons sent bullet screens. Some were admiring, some were amazed, but more were teasing.

Qin Baobao's face turned red, both ashamed and angry. She leaned over to hold the mouse, wanting to turn off the bullet screens: "What kind of people are these? How annoying."

Qin Ze grabbed his sister's hand, not letting her succeed, and said, "The audience's evaluation of you is a very important reference standard."

This was actually right. If you're in the entertainment industry, you have to have this kind of psychological quality. Sister was the little princess of the family before, but now she must develop a strong heart. If she gets angry at a little teasing, how will she continue in the entertainment industry in the future? Which celebrity hasn't been criticized?

Qin Baobao then vented her emotions on her younger brother, pinching his waist hard: "You just like to see others put me down, you pervert."

Her face was burning hot. This was her first appearance on the screen, the first time she saw the public's comments about her, but she wasn't happy at all. Qin Baobao, who doesn't browse forums or use Weibo, couldn't stand the old drivers' bottomless and even insulting teasing. Compared to her, Qin Ze, who had been fighting and experiencing in the ranks of old internet drivers, was much more adaptable. He was used to it, and he could even smile knowingly when he saw familiar comments like "Legs for Ten Years" and "Civilized Viewing."

Qin Ze said with a chuckle, "Sis, I have to admit my mistake."

Qin Baobao looked at him blankly, her star-like eyes falling on his face.

"So it turns out that being pretty can really get you into the entertainment industry. Hahaha... Ouch."

The exasperated Qin Baobao pinched Qin Ze's waist without holding back.

In reality, Qin Baobao was charmingly angry, but in the show, she was dignified and serious, politely greeting Yin Jia.

"Miss Qin, hello, I'm Yin Jia. You are the last guest to appear, and I believe the audience in front of the TV is very unfamiliar with you. Please give a brief introduction of yourself."

She addressed Qin Baobao as Miss Qin, not Teacher Qin.

Qin Baobao smiled sweetly: "Hello everyone, my name is Qin Baobao. I am very honored to be standing on the stage of I Am A Singer, competing with so many teachers. I hope everyone will like me."

"I heard that you are planning to sing an original song for our show this time, is that right?"

"Yes."

"If that's the case, then that's amazing. I believe the audience is also very much looking forward to it, so let's wait and see."

"Actually, it's not my personal original..."

Qin Baobao was halfway through her sentence when Yin Jia interrupted, "So far, all the guests in this episode have appeared. Go and say hello to them."

Bullet Screen: "Qin Baobao? Are you sure it's not a stage name?"

"It must be a parents-have-a-grudge series."

"Forgive me for laughing."

"Baobao? Damn, I laughed out loud."

"So rude, you interrupted her before she finished speaking."

"Is Yin Jia jealous of Qin Baobao's beauty? Her attitude is cold and indifferent, and her smile is so fake, but when she sees Huang Yuteng, she can't wait to smile."

"The legendary real-life version: Baobao is suffering, but Baobao doesn't say it."

Due to Qin Baobao's high-quality looks, she captured the hearts of many viewers, and everyone was speaking up for Qin Baobao. The host Yin Jia's attitude was not very good. But soon, a few bullet screens popped up:

"Already Baidu'd, there's no such person in the entertainment industry."

"Baidu +1, there's no such person."

"Backdoor entry, identification complete."

"There really isn't a Qin Baobao in the industry. A woman as beautiful as her couldn't possibly be unknown in the entertainment circle."

"Damn, she must be relying on connections."

"F*ck, I knew it. How could a newcomer compete on the same stage with established singers? It's not scientific."

"It's very scientific. As long as you're willing to strip, even trash can be promoted into a big star."

"No need to guess, she's probably the mistress of some TV station leader."

"No way, how could such a beautiful girl be a mistress? I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

The attitude of Chinese people towards entertainment stars is very contradictory. They both admire and like them, but also despise and disdain them from the bottom of their hearts. In ancient times, actors were low-class characters, and they could only be concubines when they married. This concept is deeply rooted in people's hearts, and even now, it has not changed.

Flip through the celebrity gossip, and in the comments, one out of every ten comments is: "Prostitutes are heartless, and actors are unrighteous."

It is precisely because of this reason that the Old Man firmly opposed his daughter entering the entertainment industry. His precious daughter is the apple of his eye, and who would want their daughter to "humiliate" herself in the entertainment industry.

There are also female stars who adhere to the bottom line, but most of them gradually degenerate in the entertainment industry, half forced by reality, and half unwilling to give up wealth and glory. How many are truly untainted by the mud?

On this point, Qin Ze has a lot of confidence in his sister. Qin Baobao is in the entertainment industry for her dream (that's what she said). As long as it's not for fame and fortune, she can stick to her principles and won't resort to any means to get ahead. Secondly, his family is not short of money, they are at least at a comfortable level, and Qin Baobao doesn't have to worry about "being forced by life." Finally, he is no longer the unknown and mediocre younger brother. Give him some time, and he has enough confidence to protect his sister.

Qin Baobao was trembling with anger, and Qin Ze frowned: "I'm not watching anymore."

Saying that, he was about to close the Bullet Screen, but Qin Baobao slapped his hand away, with a crying voice: "The audience's comments are also an important reference standard, you said that."

She is using self-harm as a way to vent her anger on her younger brother.

It's not that Qin Baobao has a poor psychological quality. She has lived for twenty-five years and has been proud for twenty-five years. It is inevitable that she will suffer some blows and injuries when she first tastes the dark side of online violence.

In the large room where the guests gathered, everyone saw Qin Baobao through the screen.

Li Rongxing: "Oh my god, a goddess."

Li Zongde: "So beautiful!"

Hong Jingyao: "A very beautiful girl."

Chen Xiaotong's awkward Chinese: "Is she a new mainland Singer?"

Huang Yuteng shook his head: "Qin Baobao? I haven't heard of her, she's a newcomer, right?"

Hong Jingyao smiled: "Don't underestimate newcomers, there are too many young people with amazing singing skills these days."

Everyone chatted casually, waiting for Qin Baobao to push the door in. She bowed to the several established Singers, and everyone applauded sparsely. Beautiful is beautiful, but this is a Singer's stage, not a beauty contest. How could a newcomer with no fame or works gain their recognition and respect? But on the surface, they still made a welcoming gesture.

On the Bullet Screen, netizens also expressed their opinions:

"The guests all look down on her."

"Definitely, a woman who relies on connections."

"Look down on her? Nonsense, which of the male guests present doesn't want to sleep with her?"

Seeing this, Qin Ze felt a little unhappy. In the past, he was happy to see such comments online, but when the object of the comments became Qin Baobao, his sister, the feeling was completely different.

"These people have no manners." Wang Zijing was also unhappy.

"Qin Ze used to be one of these people," Qin Baobao said quietly.

"Next, we move on to our next segment, where the participating guests will draw lots to determine their opponents and order of appearance. I wish you all good luck."

After the host, Yin Jia, finished speaking, staff members walked into the frame holding a box.

The second season of I Am A Singer basically followed the same pattern as the first season. The singers had to compete against each other. The six people were divided into three groups, each competing against the other. The winners advanced, and the three losers would have another competition to fight for two spots to advance. The last person would be eliminated.

The audience present acted as judges, deciding who would stay and who would leave. Initially, the I Am A Singer program team took a big risk by abolishing the jury system and using the audience to decide the outcome. This was because this model had never appeared before. At most, the audience and the jury would vote together, and the audience would be guided or misled by the jury.

Unexpectedly, the I Am A Singer program became a huge hit because of this.

"Teacher Hong has the most experience, Teacher Hong should go first."

"Teacher Huang has the most fame, Teacher Huang should go first."

"Ladies first, Teacher Chen Xiaotong should draw first."

The singers politely declined each other, giggling and bickering constantly. In the end, Hong Jingyao, the most experienced, drew first. He fumbled for a long time and pulled out a plastic ball: "Number one!"

Everyone laughed and said, "What an auspicious number."

Hong Jingyao rolled his eyes: "Auspicious my ass, being the first to perform means I have to bear all the pressure."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Chen Xiaotong drew the second lot, "I'm number two."

Li Zongde: "My god! I'm number one, I'm Teacher Hong's opponent."

Huang Yuteng: "I'm number three."

Li Rongxing strode to the lottery box, took a deep breath nervously, and said to the camera with trepidation: "Now there are only number three and number two left in the box. If I draw number three, then my opponent will be Teacher Huang. My god, do you know how nervous I am right now? A fifty-fifty chance, drawing number two is heaven, drawing number three is hell. No, no, I'm going home first to pay respects to my ancestors."

With that, he turned around and left.

"Hey, come back, where are you going?"

"Young man, put some thought into it, is this the time to worship ancestors? If you leave, who will sing?"

"Pfft..."

"Program team, quickly tie him back."

Several guests didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and the audience was also amused.

Next to them, Qin Baobao stood prettily, with a faint smile on her face, seeming out of place. The camera only gave her a moment before moving away, focusing on the guests.

Qin Ze glanced at his sister beside him and joked, "Don't tell me, you drew number three."

Huang Yuteng is a popular Singer, with experience and fame, definitely the most popular Singer present. If the top Heavenly Kings and Heavenly Queens don't show up, no one can suppress him. He has a massive fan base. If Qin Baobao draws number three, then she really has entered the Death Group.

Qin Baobao, still angry, glanced at him sideways, disdaining to answer his question.

Just then, exclamations and shouts rang out. On the screen, Li Rongxing was dancing with joy, holding a plastic ball in his hand. The number was: number two.

Li Rongxing was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, country; thank you, people; thank you, program team; and thank you for my own glorious character."

The guests were amused.

Huang Yuteng shook his head and chuckled.

Afterward, all the guests present turned their attention to the "isolated and helpless" Qin Baobao, a newcomer.