She spoke with such confidence that it made people believe in her impossible strength. Except for Wei Qinghuan, the others nodded excitedly.
Lin Xiaoman looked expectantly at Wei Qinghuan, who still looked worried. Unable to withstand her gaze, Wei Qinghuan finally nodded.
The “Creating Idols” program aimed to achieve high ratings by choosing to broadcast the final episode live. Four teams would perform based on previously drawn songs and be scored by judges. Individual performances would combine with audience votes and previous scores to determine rankings. The top ten could form a group and debut.
Lin Xiaoman’s group’s performance was scheduled last, a request made by Wei Qinghuan. After the incident with Zhang Jiajia, the public sympathized with Lin Xiaoman. So the program team was happy to show the program’s human side and, after consulting with other groups, agreed to Wei Qinghuan’s request.
At this moment, Lin Xiaoman sat in the competition seat, sweat continuously dripping from her forehead.
“Can you really hold on?” Wei Qinghuan’s attention was entirely on her, paying no mind to the stage performances. Even when cameras scanned over, her face remained turned towards Lin Xiaoman.
“I’m fine,” Lin Xiaoman helped turn her head towards the camera, “Come on, smile.”
Netizens who knew about Lin Xiaoman’s injury saw this scene and began flooding the comments:
— Our Xiaoman is truly the team’s darling, all members are looking at her…
— Haha, our camera-savvy Xiaoman is still reminding Qinghuan about the camera, still doing her job today.
— Their picture together is so loving, I want to pinch Qinghuan’s cheeks…
— She seems seriously injured, so pale, I feel so sorry for her.
— Feeling sorry +1
— Feeling sorry +2
…
In the director’s room, the director, seeing this, would always cut to a shot of Xiaoman whenever changing cameras.
Lin Xiaoman was already in so much pain that her expression was out of control, but as soon as she saw the camera, she had to grit her teeth and force a smile. After several rounds, she was drenched in cold sweat.
“This is simply inhumane!” Wei Qinghuan felt sorry for her and went directly to confront the production team.
“Don’t worry, it’s okay,” she whispered in her ear, “I have a secret weapon.”
★ Chapter Fourteen: Champion
“What is it?”
