On April 14, 2016, Hua Xi'an came to the last concert in Zhuhai District, Guangzhou City, at this moment, she still didn't feel satisfied with the countless songs practiced on the stage, she always felt that something was missing, raised her head and pinched the middle of her eyebrows with her right hand, and suddenly felt that she had a headache, at this time her agent Xiaoye, gave her a glass of boiling water, and said worriedly; Sister Xi, there are still two hours before singing, don't be too anxious, repeated practice will give your voice to sing, take a break!

If you slow down, you can play well in front of fans, Hua Xi'an looked at her; Little night, alas!

Don't you understand, I don't want my ads to fly all over the sky, if I sing well, it's nothing, if I sing badly, I will be criticized by black fans.

"I'm thinking about that scene is just terrible, when the two of us applied for the job, I should have been an agent, not a big star, okay, don't complain here, it's time to play, give me a buckle, Xiaoye told Hua Xi'an; After saying OK, Hua Xi'an was ready to go up to the stage to communicate with the host, but before he could take a few steps, his heartbeat began to beat harder, but his breathing began to be short, he couldn't breathe, he was dizzy, and he fell unconscious on the ground, and the excited host who spoke in front of the stage; I invited the new generation of Miss Hua Xi'an to start her 'concert', but I couldn't see Hua Xi'an in a few seconds, and the host called Xiao Ye; Xiao Ye said suspiciously; Didn't she go a long time ago, you didn't see her? No, then let's go to the dressing room, and go on both sides of the stage to look for it, Sister Night, I found it.

Chapter 1 of "Crossing into a Singer: My Queen of Songs": Crossing is in the middle of a hand, please wait a moment,

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