Chapter 736
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Han Ruchu instinctively stopped in her tracks, turned her head, and looked at the television screen that was half the size of the wall.
On the screen, Qiao Anhao was holding a microphone, introducing herself to everyone. Then, she calmly stood in the middle of the stage, and started to sing.
Her voice was clear, soft, and pleasant to the ear.
Not to mention the judges and the audience, even the two maids who were watching the TV were listening attentively.
After Qiao Anhao finished singing, the judges were clearly stunned and excited. Usually picky people, they were actually full of praise for Qiao Anhao. Qiao Anhao stood elegantly and dignified in the middle of the stage, smiling with curved eyes.
His smile hurt Han Ruchu's eyes.
If it wasn't for her, how could her son, Xu Jiamu, ignore her, his mother?
If it wasn't for her, how could she have lost her reputation in Beijing's business circle? How could she have caused all the madams who were once close to her to distance themselves from her now?
If it wasn't for her... How could she, Han Ruchu, be in such a sorry state today?
Participating in the auditions, right? Performing so shockingly? I'm going to be famous on the internet, right? In everyone's eyes, you're beautiful, right?
That's great... Since you've won enough fame and attention for yourself, then I'll use what you've won to ruin your reputation. I'll make you carry the infamy of being a slut for the rest of your life!
At that thought, Han Ruchu's lips curved into a sinister smile. Suddenly, she called out the housekeeper's name, "Aunt Yun."
She didn't know what Aunt Yun was doing in her bedroom. She let out a sigh but didn't come out for a long time. Han Ruchu raised her voice and shouted loudly, "Aunt Yun!"
"Madam..." The housekeeper ran out of her room in a fluster. "Madam, I was just in the bathroom."
Han Ruchu didn't say a word, but shot a glance upstairs. Then she strode upstairs.
The housekeeper immediately followed.
After entering the bedroom, the housekeeper closed the door. "Madam, why were you looking for me?"
Han Ruchu nodded coldly, then waved at the housekeeper. She whispered into her ear, "Do you understand?"
The housekeeper nodded repeatedly. "I understand, Madam. Don't worry, I'll do it now."
The organizers of Hollywood's preliminary auditions this time have done a poll on Weibo. It can be used to add points in the next top eight competition.
Qiao Anhao knew that her performance last night was outstanding, but she didn't think that it would be so outstanding that when she woke up the day after the competition, she casually checked Weibo and saw that she was in first place. She had left the second place by almost a hundred thousand votes.
After breakfast, Lu Jinnian had something to do, so he went out.
The quarterfinals were scheduled for a week later. Qiao Anhao lay in front of her computer, racking her brains to think of a better performance for the next competition.
Qiao Anhao thought about it from morning to afternoon. Finally, at four in the afternoon, she thought of a brilliant idea. Just as she was about to call Lu Jinnian to share her results, her phone unexpectedly rang first.
The caller ID was an unknown number.
Qiao Anhao paused for a moment before picking up. She politely said, "Hello."
"Hello, may I ask if you are Miss Qiao Anhao?" A female voice came through the phone, speaking quickly.
PS: Haha ~ Guess what Han Ruchu has done? Don't worry ~ The more she acts, the more Brother Jiamu will hate her ~ Oh, tomorrow afternoon at three in the afternoon, she will update five chapters with additional monthly votes. It doesn't conflict with the daily minimum of eight chapters, which means that she will still update eight chapters tomorrow night ~
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