Future Phone – Part One

“This Zhuiyue Liuxing is too full of himself!” Mu Xitong sat in front of the computer, logging into the YY channel. Just after entering, he heard the indignant voice of a girl with the username Xiao Ai: “Who does he think he is? He’s already so arrogant in the preliminary round!”

“He does have the right to be arrogant,” came Zero’s voice, still calm and unhurried: “A jury score of 7.99, though ranked thirty-first at the bottom, who would dare to look down on him?”

“Zero is right,” came the low voice of Zhao Zhen, with the username Caizan, slightly praising: “His auspicious cloud LOGO is indeed flawless, but according to the information I’ve received, there’s some inflation in this 7.99 score.

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If we go by what Zhao Zhen said, Hualiuchengyin’s voice sounded more mature, with the unique charm of a mature woman: “From the very beginning, this Chasing Moonlight Meteor was already designated as the finale performer in this competition. Otherwise, Mission China would not have intervened in such a matter.”

“Exactly!” Zhao Zhen affirmed Hualiuchengyin’s statement: “There are two reasons for their actions. First, Chasing Moonlight Meteor truly has an innate talent in LOGO design and is completely capable of claiming the champion’s throne. Second, don’t forget who currently holds the LOGO design record for Mission China. In their eyes, Chasing Moonlight Meteor is a living signboard – who else would they promote?”

“What about Colorful Clouds Drifting, Drunk in Jiangnan?” Mu Xitong hesitated before asking: “Isn’t he currently in first place?”

“Hehe, the waves behind push out the waves ahead, and the front waves crash on the beach.” This time, another young-sounding male spoke: “Times change, Colorful Clouds Drifting is now a thing of the past. This preliminary round is merely his final peak before falling. Haven’t you seen the judges’ scores? Without surprise, Mission China is also involved in this… They want to create a god.”

“Create a god?” Xiao Ai was puzzled: “How?”

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