Zhou Linna knew that Ye Mei wanted to generate buzz for her online first, so of course she didn't object.
“I’ll call the broker right away and ask them to get things done a little bit.”
Music teacher Ye Mei nodded and continued.
"If possible, please ask your cousin to post a Weibo message when the show starts. Before the show begins, you can play a piece on the piano, and then Zheng Yuan can come on stage."
"You and Zheng Yuan both have a certain number of followers, and with your cousin Li Xin'er reposting it, it's definitely going to trend on Weibo tonight."
As for Mu Weiwei, she was just a prop they used for hype.
"I understand. I'll say hello to my cousin in a bit," Zhou Linna said.
After a brief discussion between music teacher Ye Mei and the vice principal, the vice principal stepped forward and announced the news.
"Since we're going to have a competition, let's do it in two hours in the school auditorium. We'll also have a live online vote. If you lose, you'll have to give up your dance studio for Zhou Linna to do choreography and filming."
Gu Weiwei: "Okay, I have no objection."
Zheng Yuan glanced at Gu Weiwei, her eyes full of mockery and contempt, "Overestimating yourself."
Since she's courting death, she shouldn't blame her for teaching her a lesson later.
Zhou Linna and Zheng Yuan filed out to prepare for the live broadcast of the competition two hours later.
Luo Qianqian and Ji Cheng surrounded Gu Weiwei, who was still practicing leg stretches. "Weiwei, they obviously want to use you to create hype. Why are you still competing with them?"
"I have some old scores to settle with Zheng Yuan."
"This competition is completely unfair. Do you really want to lose and become Zhou Linna's assistant, to be used by her like a slave?" Luo Qianqian was angry at her impulsiveness, but also very worried.
Zhou Linna had just won the championship and already had a certain number of fans, while Zheng Yuan also had a certain number of fans.
Mu Weiwei is just an unknown student, so she'll definitely be at a disadvantage in the live voting.
Moreover, according to what they just said, they will also have their agents operate online.
This was not a fair competition or vote at all, and besides, her self-taught dance skills were nowhere near comparable to those of a professional dancer like Zheng Yuan.
"Can't you guys have a little faith in me?" Gu Weiwei said, performing a light and graceful one-legged spin.
Ji Cheng stared blankly for a moment, but was still uneasy.
“They are manipulating the vote. Even if you have the ability to beat Zheng Yuan, you can’t win in terms of votes.”
"Zheng Yuan almost caused me to lose a leg. I can't just let this go unpunished, can I?" Gu Weiwei asked.
"What?!" Ji Cheng immediately flew into a rage.
Luo Qianqian thought silently for a while, then said, "Then you do your best to compete, and we'll figure out a way to vote."
Ji Cheng looked at Luo Qianqian, "What idea do you have?"
"You don't need to worry about that. Just find her the prettiest ballet outfit and the most eye-catching makeup. I'll figure out the rest." Luo Qianqian said mysteriously and left.
Ji Cheng sat down next to Gu Weiwei, who was stretching her legs, and sighed.
"Let's have a competition. If I lose, I'll just go with you to work as a handyman for that Zhou woman, and I'll keep arguing with her until she's dead."
Gu Weiwei smiled at Ji Cheng, remembering how she used to share all the good things with Ling Yan.
In the end, Ling Yan, in order to live for herself, ripped out her heart and took everything from her.
Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian had only known her for a short time, and even though she hadn't done anything for them, they had repeatedly stood by her side without hesitation when she was in trouble.
"Thank you, Chengcheng."
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