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.
