Lin Xiaoman knew better than anyone that if she stopped, it would affect not just her, but her entire team.
She had to find another way.
Suddenly, she saw the fans blowing the ribbons towards her. She had a solution.
During a left-side jumping move, Lin Xiaoman grabbed a ribbon, pulled it with one hand, and with a turn, the ribbon wrapped around her chest. She tied a knot, successfully averting the crisis.
Although the system wasn’t fastened too tightly, it was still much better than being completely exposed.
These movements were all completed within a single song lyric, with incredible speed that left everyone stunned, and the online comments instantly multiplied.
— What just happened? Did I see that wrong?
— How clever, using a ribbon to cover up.
— Oh my god, the girl’s figure is so good, so sexy.
— I feel like she did this on purpose, stopping at nothing to get screen time.
— It’s actually normal for such a dress to come apart, and the way she immediately found a solution to continue dancing is so professional…
At that moment, “Creating Idols” reached a historic high in view count. While some people online were cursing and others defending her, Lin Xiaoman instantly became an internet sensation with just a single dance gif of her tying a ribbon.
After the live broadcast ended, she instantly jumped from 22nd place to 15th, ranking ahead of Ning Yumei.
“Bastard! Bitch! Idiot…” Ning Yumei returned to an empty dressing room, furiously throwing her phone on the table and cursing non-stop.
She had secretly cut the seams of Lin Xiaoman’s costume, intending to make her look foolish on stage, but unexpectedly, her plan had backfired completely.
Lin Xiaoman’s ranking had actually surpassed hers!
Growing increasingly angry, she swept everything off the table: “Bitch! She’s just a little slut who dares to be so arrogant! It’s infuriating! Damn…
Lin Xiaoman stepped back slightly but maintained her composure.
“I don’t care,” Lin Xiaoman replied confidently, clenching the scissors tighter. “This is my moment to shine, and I’m not letting it slip away.”
Ning Yumei’s face turned pale as she realized the gravity of her situation. Any further confrontation could lead to her career’s downfall. “You win this time,” she muttered, backing away slowly.
