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The audience in the livestream room was filled with praise.
“Lin Yunting has such a beautiful voice; her singing is full of stories.”
“She’s so emotionally rich; I never expected her to sing with such feeling.”
“Wow, this is simply heavenly; it makes my heart ache.”
I listened to the compliments with a calm expression.
In my past life, I had also received such praise.
Now, it was just Lin Yunting taking advantage of it.
As the song ended, Lin Yunting walked up to me, lifting her chin slightly, her eyes filled with disdain:
“Lin Yunhui, now you know how much credit I’ve stolen from you, right?”
“This is what they call karma; let you taste what I experienced in my past life.”
“I’m more talented than you; the entertainment industry is where I belong. You were born to be my foil.”
After saying this, she held her head high, like a victorious hen.
I looked at her and smiled.
How miserable was I in my past life that Lin Yunting thought I was so easy to bully?
In this life, I would make sure she wasn’t even worthy of being my foil.
Lin Yunting became famous.
She was the first student from Jingyue Academy to receive an invitation from a management company.
And she signed a contract with the largest music company in the country—Ferris Wheel.
Feeling proud, Lin Yunting returned to the dormitory and began to boast:
“Have you heard of Ferris Wheel? It’s the biggest and most prestigious music company in the country.”
“Anyone who signs with Ferris Wheel becomes a superstar right away.”
After finishing her bragging, she finally noticed me standing at the door.
Her eyes flickered as she rushed over and covered my mouth: “Yunhui, you didn’t hear anything.”
I pushed her hand away and nodded slightly. Lin Yunting let out a sigh of relief and continued to boast, "Yunhui, it's not that I'm saying this, but your talent is no match for mine. You’re only fit to carry my shoes. A company like Ferris Wheel? You probably don’t even qualify for a contract."
"Just stick with me, and I'll take you to enjoy the good life."
I looked at her with a half-smile, "You seem so proud. Why didn’t you go celebrate? Instead, you’re hiding back here?"
Her expression stiffened for a moment before she quickly put on a smile again. "I’m just afraid some people are narrow-minded and hold grudges against me."
Ha, she really does think like a petty person.
I merely couldn’t stand her flaunting and teased her a bit. Now she wants to kill me.
In this life, I won’t let anyone take advantage of me.
I deliberately showed an envious expression. "Ferris Wheel is indeed impressive."
Lin Yunting became even more smug. "So you know it’s impressive?"
I nodded. "Of course, after all, not everyone can get a contract with Ferris Wheel."
Lin Yunting caught the sarcasm in my words, and her expression darkened. "Lin Yunhui, what do you mean by that?"
I blinked innocently. "Nothing much, just think you don’t have the qualifications to get a contract with Ferris Wheel."
She scoffed coldly. "If I don’t have the qualifications, then do you?"
I shook my head. "Of course not."
Not everyone can cover songs, nor can everyone create original ones.
Besides, in my past life when I covered her songs, I had already reached superstar status.
What about her?
Her singing skills weren’t even as good as mine!
Lin Yunting seemed to see through my thoughts; her face turned extremely ugly.
"Lin Yunhui, I know you're jealous of me, but there's no need to deceive yourself like this, right?"
"I may not have the qualifications to sign with Ferris Wheel, but what about you? You don't even have the right to cover my work."
She deliberately raised her voice so that all the surrounding classmates could hear.
In an instant, the way everyone looked at me changed.
During the lunch break, while everyone was resting, only Lin Yunting was Liang Mu ing with pride as she announced to everyone:
"I have some good news! I signed with the largest music company in the country, Ferris Wheel."
Her voice was filled with provocation as her gaze remained fixed on me.
I couldn't be bothered to respond and simply closed my eyes to rest.
She became even more smug, raising her voice further:
"Not everyone can sign with Ferris Wheel; it takes both talent and luck."
"Some people can't even cover a song properly and will spend their lives looking up to me."
I dug at my ears, treating her words as nothing more than barking.
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