The villainous female supporting character in the quick transmigration game is incredibly popular!

Chapter 215 Stepping Stones in Variety Shows 10

Everyone was eager to get started, and Lin Feiyue and Murong Han were the first to step forward.

The two are already celebrities, so the masks were unnecessary for them. However, out of respect for the show, they still wore masks to complete their performance.

The two performers, one playing the piano and the other dancing, vividly recreated a poignant love story from an ancient legend. The audience was captivated, completely immersed in the music and dance.

As the last note faded, the lights dimmed and then instantly brightened again.

Next up were Mo Xiaoxiao and Gu Yao, and surprisingly, they chose to perform a comedy.

However, judging from Gu Yao's impatient actions and restrained voice, it was definitely Mo Xiaoxiao who suggested the comedy.

The two performed a scene of a struggle between an ancient couple, with Mo Xiaoxiao even demonstrating the martial arts she had learned. Their exaggerated expressions and movements, coupled with Gu Yao's humorous dialogue, drew bursts of laughter from the audience, and netizens were also filled with comments from the lively chat.

After their performance, Mu Ran appeared on stage. Since she was alone, she chose to sing.

They even sing and dance at the same time.

She had studied dance for several years, and even when she was alone, her figure was graceful, and her voice was quite good. After a performance, everyone praised her continuously.

Finally... this is what everyone has been waiting for.

With anticipation and a desire to see a good show, they all stopped what they were doing and looked at the stage.

"She already has dancing and singing skills, what could Qingyu possibly have? Our Feiyue is such a good dancer, she wouldn't want to learn to dance too, would she?"

"Maybe so. Qingyu is just an ordinary person. Ordinary people usually don't have any special talents, except for singing and dancing..."

"Feeling a bit bored..."

……

"What do you think she will perform?" Lin Feiyue suddenly looked at Murong Han beside her and asked softly.

The building was somewhat dim at this moment, and Murong Han could not see Lin Feiyue's expression clearly. Hearing her calm voice, he casually replied, "In the end, she can't compare to us."

This wasn't just his casual confidence; they had been in the entertainment industry for many years, something ordinary people couldn't compare to.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feiyue didn't say anything, but she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She always felt that Qingyu would be a formidable rival.

Time passed second by second, but there was no sound from the stage.

Gu Qiwen frowned, and was about to send someone to call for help when he saw a slender and graceful figure slowly approaching.

Qingyu was dressed in a magnificent robe, the embroidery on which was so lifelike that it was clearly a masterpiece.

The silver mask on his face shimmered with a mysterious light.

Her steps were light, as if she were walking on clouds.

Once she stood still, she gently raised her hand, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Then, she conjured several white doves out of thin air, which flew around her like lively elves.

Immediately afterwards, a long sword appeared in Qingyu's hand. The sword flashed with cold light as she wielded it, and every move she made carried a powerful aura. Her swordsmanship was sharp yet graceful.

However, a short while later, Xie Zeyan, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, leaped down from the platform, and at the same time, a huge sheet of white paper fell from the sky, covering the entire wall.

Xie Zeyan took out a flute and slowly began to play it.

Accompanied by melodious flute music, Qingyu, as if by magic, transformed the sword in her hand into a writing brush—

She soared into the air, her figure light and graceful, like a fairy descending to earth.

She held a calligraphy brush, which danced gracefully in the air, the strokes flowing smoothly and naturally, like clouds and water.

Her gaze was focused and unwavering, as if the entire world existed only between her and the calligraphy brush.

As she danced, beautiful characters appeared on the paper, like blooming flowers, exuding a captivating fragrance.

Everyone around her was captivated by her beauty and talent. The audience was stunned. Those who had been waiting to see her make a fool of herself were now unable to take their eyes off her.

The screen went completely silent for a moment, then erupted in a frenzy of praise.

At this moment, all the rumors and gossip about Qingyu vanished like clouds.

Below, Lin Feiyue's face turned deathly pale; she hadn't expected Qingyu to possess such a unique skill.

Murong Han's eyes widened slightly, his face filled with disbelief. At this moment, the shock in his heart made his head spin.

“How could she…” Gu Yao muttered to himself, staring blankly at the figure, motionless.

He had always disliked Qingyu; it was an innate feeling. But now… he seemed to have become the kind of person he hated most—the one who was lustful at first sight.

He was so impressed by Qingyu's performance that he could no longer deceive himself.

At this moment, Qingyu is beautiful and outstanding.

His expression was complicated, as were the others'.

However, just as the performance was getting into its best, a commotion suddenly broke out at the back of the stage.

Qingyu's eyes immediately turned cold. She knew that Gu Qiwen would not let this go.

Everyone turned to look, only to see a mysterious person dressed in a black robe rush onto the stage, disrupting the entire performance.

After the man in black robes stepped onto the stage, he quickly pounced on Qingyu.

Qingyu dodged to the side, her skirt fluttering as she avoided the attack.

There was a gasp from the audience, but no one rushed onto the stage for a moment.

Seeing this, Xie Zeyan quickly stepped in front of Qingyu, threw the flute at her, and angrily shouted, "Who are you?!"

The man in black robes drew a long black whip from his sleeve, easily deflecting the attack.

It also easily damaged Qingyu's calligraphy and paintings.

At this moment, Gu Qiwen walked onto the stage and hypocritically shouted, "Who is this? How dare they ruin the performance!"

But Qingyu noticed a fleeting look of triumph in Gu Qiwen's eyes.

She understood that the man in black robes was a master secretly arranged by Gu Qiwen, whose purpose was to smear Qingyu.

Qingyu sneered and flew the brush in her hand, hitting Gu Qiwen precisely on the head, causing the latter to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

"Director, there's a limit to jokes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qiwen raised his head in pain and met Qingyu's eyes. His anger vanished instantly, replaced by guilt.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the patterns on Qingyu's clothes, realizing that the clothes she wore last time were definitely not like this...

This person has many secrets that he doesn't know.

"Director? Are you alright?"

The cameraman quickly moved the camera aside, and only then did Lin Feiyue dare to approach. She looked at Qingyu, hesitated, and finally advised, "Qingyu, it shouldn't have been the director who did it. You, you shouldn't be too angry."

Qingyu ignored her, threw down the brush, and stopped at the edge of the stage, turning her head to coldly survey the crowd.

“I’ve noted what happened today, Gu Qiwen. You’d better pray there won’t be a next time.”

After saying that, she slowly walked towards the backyard.

The group exchanged glances, each with their own thoughts. Gu Qiwen coughed awkwardly a few times, signaling for the program to continue.

And the internet erupted in controversy once again.

Everyone was amazed by Qingyu's performance, especially her calligraphy. Several renowned calligraphers stood up to defend Qingyu.

In an instant, Gu Qiwen was criticized by everyone, and the show's reputation deteriorated.