While the public opinion on the Internet continued to ferment, Chen Xiangxiang was still diligently rehearsing.
The heavenly king, he jiangfeng, came over to see her. She quickly stopped and came out. He Jiangfeng nodded his head, very satisfied with her performance.
He really admired Chen Xiangxiang’s spirituality when she sang. Inexplicably, she grabbed his ears and heart.
Clearly, he did not appreciate this kind of love song in the past.
“Don’t mind the things on the Internet. Those things are simply inexplicable,”he jiangfeng said with a frown.
“We have a dinner party tonight. A few friends are gathering together. Why Don’t You Come Too? Let’s eat, sing karaoke, and relax.”
He Jiangfeng looked at the people and felt inexplicably sympathetic. The people on the internet had gone too far. Even Chen Xiangxiang’s singing was being attacked. They said that her singing was terrible, and they shouted at her to get out of the show.
