Tang Feifei thought of the couple entwined in bed, still burning with anger, wishing she had crashed the car to kill them and prevent them from being a pair of tragic lovers. Instead, she had an accident without even complaining and left the world.
But fortunately, heaven gave her another chance, letting her return in Lin Xiaoman’s body.
She would use this opportunity to re-enter the entertainment industry.
Drag that dog couple to hell.
Reclaim everything that belonged to her.
“Number thirteen, Lin Xiaoman.”
The host in front of the stage called her name. Lin Xiaoman held her head high, curving her mouth like a queen, confidently walking towards the lights.
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When Ji Zhixian returned to the VIP seats, the director He Ran stood up to greet him, explaining the situation on stage: “The one on stage is Lin Xiaoman, with average performance and ranking. Although she looks very similar to Tang Feifei, due to the team’s hype, there are only criticisms online.”
Ji Zhixian looked at the stage. The smiling young girl was indeed five parts similar to Tang Feifei. Her skin was snow-white and delicate. The eyes looking at the camera were even brighter than the lights, attracting everyone’s gaze.
Her appearance was stunning, and her movements still carried a childlike innocence that made people fond of her.
But it was this person who had just slapped someone quickly and fiercely.
Ji Zhixian frowned. Even if Lin Xiaoman looked so much like Tang Feifei, she was nowhere near her.
He suddenly lost interest.
The music on stage started playing, a cheerful prelude – a popular pop song that anyone could sing.
As the intro ended, the person on stage began to sing.
Without using any special techniques, the moment she made a sound, Ji Zhixian’s heartstrings tightened. His gaze was fixed on Lin Xiaoman, his usually self-assured expression becoming complex.
The dazzling young girl on stage was jumping and singing along with the joyful music.
On the radiant stage, only she was the most brilliant existence.
Her every expression, every movement, was captivating.
Ji Zhixian was somewhat dazed, as if seeing the woman he had been dreaming of appearing again.
He unconsciously straightened his body, but quickly came to his senses – Tang Feifei was already dead. He had personally seen her body cremated and buried. That person couldn’t be her.
But the person before him was so similar.
“How strange,” He Ran exclaimed, “Could it be that after going to the hospital once, she even fixed her problems with singing and dancing?”
However, the girl before them, with her infectious singing and dancing, was like a completely different person.
Just like… like Tang Feifei!
Especially that blinking gesture – He Ran almost thought he was seeing Tang Feifei!
Instantly, the live video was filled with comments.
Oh my god, is this the Lin Xiaoman who could only do broadcast gymnastics?
Did falling off the stage somehow make her able to sing and dance?
No matter how well she sings, it can’t hide the fact that she’s riding on a dead person’s popularity.
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“So similar!” He Ran grew more excited, “Director Ji, we’ve found a treasure! As long as we can operate her well, Lin Xiaoman can definitely replace Tang Feifei in fans’ hearts!”
Ji Zhixian did not respond.
He Ran’s heart sank. He suddenly remembered the rumor in the entertainment industry: Ji Zhixian and Tang Feifei had a terrible relationship, and whenever they met, conflict would arise.
He had actually forgotten about this!
He Ran carefully looked at Ji Zhixian, wanting to explain.
Ji Zhixian spoke, his voice cold and firm: “No one can replace Tang Feifei!”
After the song ended, when Lin Xiaoman looked towards the VIP section again, Ji Zhixian had already left. She withdrew her gaze and looked at her mentor Xue Xue, who was praising her, with a joyful expression.
Because she knew from the original owner’s memories that Xue Xue was one of the three mentors, Lin Xiaoman showed no flaws when seeing her again.
Everyone thought she was gentle and soft-tempered, but in fact, she was extremely determined.
She could persist and gradually make her way to becoming a film queen.
Lin Xiaoman laughed, her eyes turning with an air of pride and charm.
Ning Yumei had never seen her so unrestrained, and was momentarily stunned in place.
By the time she reacted, Lin Xiaoman had already left gracefully.
Ning Yumei clenched her fists resentfully, recalling all previous events, her chest growing increasingly oppressive. Suddenly, she saw staff pushing performance costumes passing by.
Ning Yumei stared intently at the performance outfit, her mouth slightly raised, her gaze turning malicious.
The final confrontation would take place the next day, with top-ranked trainees able to challenge lower-ranked performers. Instructors would score, and winners would enter the top twenty.
After individual performances ended, it was already afternoon.
Lin Xiaoman had been preparing in the practice room. Because of the original host’s memories, she only needed to practice the group dance a few times to keep up.
Not until just before going on stage did she change into the strapless top and hot pants for performance.
Passing beneath the stage, Lin Xiaoman saw the side screen displaying individual online voting.
The program was broadcast live online, so individual voting would be very obvious after each competition. For instance, Ning Yumei, who had just appeared with a swollen face, had now dropped from third to sixteenth place.
She glanced at her own name, moving from thirty-ninth to twenty-second.
Good.
Lin Xiaoman was very satisfied with this result.
After all, according to the original host’s memories, the audience’s impression of her wasn’t very good. Previously, her management company had been buying internet trolls to ride the wave of a deceased person’s popularity, and she had been exposed several times by Tang Feifei, who was actually her own fan.
In this situation, being able to regain support, Lin Xiaoman thought was a good start.
Now, her team was performing an upbeat youth song called “Ribbon,” with the stage designed to look like seven-colored ribbons, with fans blowing ribbons on both sides.
Lin Xiaoman walked on stage. Her position was on the far left, not very noticeable – perfect for the originally awkward dancer. But for Tang Feifei wanting to quickly gain audience support, it wasn’t ideal. However, she didn’t mind. As the music started, Lin Xiaoman began to move with the rhythm. If her morning performance only hinted at her difference, this dance would completely conquer everyone.
No one could believe that the person who once turned a graceful dance into a broadcast gymnastics routine was now the most dance-savvy and charismatic performer. The stage lights seemed to shine entirely on her, making others’ movements appear dim and mechanical. Only she was vividly striking everyone’s heart. The backstage director couldn’t help but frantically focus the camera on Lin Xiaoman.
The comment section erupted again:
Is this really the wooden Lin from before?
Teach me dance in three days, open a class!
Feels like she could carry the entire team alone.
I unilaterally declare her my new goddess.
Shameless publicity, Lin Xiaoman get out of the entertainment industry!
At the music’s climax, Lin Xiaoman was dancing passionately when she suddenly felt her clothes slowly slipping. Turning back, she glanced down and saw the strapless top seemed tampered with, now unraveling.
Since she wasn’t wearing anything underneath the top, she was about to be exposed!
But Lin Xiaoman didn’t stop. Her natural camera sense told her the lens was focused on her. She couldn’t stop or make any mistakes.
