Quick Transmigration: The Pregnant Little Fairy is Pampered by the Heirless Boss

Chapter 165 The Good-for-Nothing × The Innocent Little Tyrant 4

Shen Fengming looked at Ji Xiaosong, feeling somewhat reluctant, but also aware of his daughter's situation.

Every time the original owner came to see her, it was the same; she always came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

"Okay, be careful on the road."

"Mom, I've hired a caregiver for you. She'll take care of you today, and I'll come back tomorrow."

Ji Xiaosong bid farewell to Shen Fengming; now she had to go and earn money.

The original owner had already graduated, but was not allowed to earn money and was dragged to blind dates by Li Liping every few days.

This is not the life Ji Xiaosong wants. She needs to find a suitable job and move out of that house as soon as possible.

She beat up that whole family last night; they definitely won't be able to get up today, and nobody will care what she does.

"Rongrong, what kind of job do you think I should look for?"

"The original owner is even better looking than a top-tier celebrity, and she can write lyrics and sing well. Why don't you become a celebrity?"

"To be a celebrity who earns 208 million a day? That's not impossible."

With a direction in mind, Ji Xiaosong began searching for entertainment companies in this world.

If we're going to go, we should definitely go to the best one.

"Ah Song, I overheard someone mentioning a competition for best singer when I was walking down the street. Today happens to be the first day of the nationwide auditions. Do you want to give it a try? Maybe entering the entertainment industry through a competition will get you more recognition?"

"go with!"

Ji Xiaosong followed Rongrong to the gymnasium.

Because there were so many applicants, the organizers chose this stadium as the venue for the preliminary rounds.

Ji Xiaosong registered on the spot, but it would be two hours before it was her turn.

During the two hours of waiting, Ji Xiaosong found a quiet corner to sit down, closed her eyes, and cleared her mind.

Rongrong stayed quietly by her side, not daring to disturb her in the slightest.

The lyrics to "Graduation Season," written by the original owner of the body, began to surface in Ji Xiaosong's mind. The original owner had written it when she was about to graduate from high school.

She hummed softly, her fingers tapping lightly on her knees to keep the rhythm, trying to find the most suitable melody.

At first, the melody was always a little off, but Ji Xiaosong didn't get discouraged. She tried again and again, constantly adjusting the rhythm and pitch.

Gradually, a melodious and cheerful tune, tinged with a touch of sadness, took shape in her mind.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and it was Ji Xiaosong's turn to go on stage.

She took a deep breath and walked steadily onto the stage, whereupon the spotlight shone on her.

The audience and judges below the stage were all focused on her.

She cleared her throat, picked up the microphone, and said, "Next, I'm going to sing a song that I composed myself in high school, called 'Graduation Season'."

These words caused an uproar in the audience, and the judges also showed expressions of surprise and anticipation.

As the intro began, its unique melody immediately captivated everyone's ears.

Ji Xiaosong began to sing; her voice was clear and melodious, like a mountain spring flowing or a spring breeze caressing one's face.

The lyrics flowed gently with the melody, telling of the innocent thoughts, troubles, and hopes of youth.

She was completely immersed in the song, her expressions were vivid, and her body language was natural and infectious.

The audience was also deeply captivated by her singing, some even closing their eyes to savor the moment.

Some nodded slightly in rhythm;

Some even had tears welling up in their eyes.

The judges were completely absorbed, their pens constantly scribbling on paper.

After the song ended, the entire audience erupted in thunderous applause and cheers.

"Hello, contestant, could you please sweep your bangs aside?"

The judge sitting in the center suddenly spoke.

"no problem."

As soon as Ji Xiaosong lifted her bangs, gasps filled the room.

"With a face like that, she's already this beautiful even without makeup. Wouldn't she be even more stunning with makeup? What's the point of us even comparing?"

"Yes, she sings well, writes songs, and is good-looking!"

"It's a good thing that our opponents are too strong. They might attract a lot of attention, and we'll have a chance to shine."

"This face is so beautiful, so beautiful that I would give her the most beautiful things in the world."

"Come on, stop being so infatuated. She's our competitor."

"Look at her face, do you think we can still win?"

"The most important thing for a singer is ability, the ability to sing, not looks."

"But they have the ability too."

……

The discussion in the stadium grew louder and louder, and Ji Xiaosong finally got the pass card.

"Miss Ji, the token you received is a pass to directly participate in our province's final competition. Remember to come to the Broadcasting and Television Building to participate in ten days."

The judges had high expectations for Ji Xiaosong, and some even asked her if she was willing to sell the copyright.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any plans to sell the copyright at the moment. We can cooperate if there is an opportunity in the future."

She plans to save all her albums for later release, because if they were sold, it might become a condition that limits her future career.

After finishing up with the singing competition, it was almost evening.

Ji Xiaosong was thinking about how to get back when suddenly a black Alphard stopped in front of her.

“Ah Song, this is the car Jiang Yao usually takes when he goes out. He also called the police yesterday. Because of his urging, even though the people your stepmother arranged came and reached a settlement, those thugs still went to work for the government.”

"Would he really be that kind?"

"Who knows? He was your classmate in high school and college. Although you don't talk much, you still know each other. Maybe he's helping you out because you're classmates."

Ji Xiaosong was communicating with Rongrong telepathically when the car door opened.

"Come up."

Jiang Yao was wearing a white hoodie and light blue jeans, looking every bit the energetic and youthful younger brother.

Thinking about her public persona, Ji Xiaosong took a small step back.

"Jiang Yao, I...we don't seem to be going the same way."

"Tsk... Are you planning to take the bus back? Do you think the Ji family will allow you to show your face in public? If I'm not mistaken, your family's driver is about to find you based on your location."

position?

Ji Xiaosong was taken aback, then remembered that in order to control the original body, Ji Fu had installed a locator in her phone and arranged for a car and driver to follow her at all times.

She snuck out this morning; everyone at home was in a panic, so they didn't notice her.

Now that we've been out all day, the driver might actually notice.

Since that's the case, she should get into Jiang Yao's car first. No matter what, Jiang Yao shouldn't do anything to her.

"Jiang, is there something you need from me?"

"The competition you participated in today was organized by our company. I heard you sing just now, so I came over to talk to you about signing a contract."