I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

Shen Ruojing returned to her make-up room.

Not long later, Shen Qianhui came rushing over. “Jingjing, what are you going to sing today? You can’t possibly still be doing another recitation, could you?”

Shen Ruojing was indeed still thinking of reciting poetry and giving up on the competition. “…”

Seeing her expression, Shen Qianhui smiled. “It’s enough to do that just once. Just sing one or two lines symbolically, otherwise, you’d be doing this too half-heartedly.”

Sing one or two lines…

“Sure.”

Shen Ruojing agreed readily and then Shen Qianhui said, “Oh, right. Your critique of Yan Zijing in the last episode became a hot topic. Therefore, for this episode, the directors wish that after you perform, you can then take a seat with the judging panel and continue to assess the other singers. This was a proposal by Yang Zhiqin. She said that your critiques are very sharp and can point out the singers’ insufficiencies directly. After your identity is exposed, the singers who are assessed by you will definitely feel very grateful. Moreover, it will also add to the show’s popularity.”

Shen Qianhui sighed again.

She had planned this show to make Jing Zhen popular. No matter how fast the filming of television dramas was, the filming duration would take half a year. Then, it’d take another half a year for the editing.

Variety shows were the fastest route to make one popular.

But!

As the grandmother of Royal Ocean Entertainment’s chairman, she was using the company’s money and naturally hoped to be able to gain returns.

Shen Qianhui was facing a lot of pressure too.

If this variety show became a hit, then Jing Zhen’s popularity would soar too. She would then be able to convince everyone in Royal Ocean Entertainment of her capabilities as well. If things went otherwise, people would assume that she was probably in this position because of her title as the grandmother of the Royal Ocean Entertainment’s chairman. The other employees wouldn’t be convinced by her.

If that wasn’t the case, Shen Qianhui wouldn’t choose to disturb her daughter!

She doted on her daughter a lot.

As Shen Ruojing didn’t mind these things, she nodded in agreement.

The competition quickly started.

The group of people once again sat down in the resting room backstage. Shen Ruojing then sat next to Jing Zhen and asked him, “Are you nervous?”

Jing Zhen. “Please, this is an easy feat. I’ve gotten on even bigger stages, so why should I feel nervous?”

“…” Shen Ruojing took a glance at his trembling legs. Mn, if his legs weren’t trembling, his words would sound convincing.

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curled. “You’re the

course! I have the voice of a

“…”

talking, Yan Zijing

Bai Shanshan. “…”

water to suppress the itch

you continue to drink, what if you end up needing to go

better, so she put down

that Yan Zijing had logged into her secondary account and

stage again today. That White Feather won’t be giving critiques again, would she? Swallow was put through great

uploaded this, the

the cleanest I’ve heard. What does that White Feather know? She was just giving nonsensical critiques! The show’s organizers aren’t even taking care

Ocean Entertainment is trying to push. She’s trying

Does she really think she’s so amazing?

either, so what right does she have to

was pleasing the public with vulgar claptrap in

…

posted,

stage after the host

Teacher White Feather still plan on

caused the audience

Shen Ruojing replied, “No.”

“Teacher White Feather is finally going to show off her voice. Then let us look

still playing

there was flowing spring water, chirping birds, and pleasant-smelling flowers. It made one’s heart feel

immersed

backstage, sneered. She couldn’t help but take out her phone and try to steer the direction of the comments to mock Shen

that she was going to sing? This should be a singing show, right? Why do I feel

to post scolding remarks on the bullet

they were given a slap in

was because Shen Ruojing had started

the prelude ended, Shen Ruojing suddenly paused her action and raised her head, moving closer to the microphone. She then opened her mouth

cool and not a spirited beautiful voice. Instead, it was a low and deep

note was beautiful. It was

voice stopped, the music

light-hearted piano melody, when paired with her singing, made one feel as if they were overlooking a forest. They saw layers of floating fog, and it was as if spirits were flying amidst

and music were