Song Qi smirked: "Let's begin the teleportation."
She is much calmer now.
The system breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, Song Qi didn't press the matter further.
After a moment of dizziness, Song Qi finally saw where she was: a room filled with girlish charm.
Pink, lace, fairy lights, and a bunch of dolls.
Song Qi glanced at his hand and confirmed that he was not five years old.
But it doesn't matter, as long as it's not some ancient society.
She glanced at her bed, which was still all pink, and there was still a row of dolls beside it.
There are two bunk beds here, and four people live here. Song Qi doesn't really like dormitory life.
After looking around the room, she lay back down on the bed and began to absorb the memories.
The original owner of this body is named Lu Nanyin, who is seventeen years old this year. She is participating in a talent show and has already gone through two rounds of elimination. Her ranking has been hovering on the edge of elimination.
Lu Nanyin was an orphan who was adopted by a doctor couple when she was five years old. Her family was relatively well-off, and she had a younger brother named Lu Nanyan. Her family was happy and harmonious.
Upon seeing the word "orphan," Song Qi could roughly guess what would happen next.
After reading the entire introduction of Lu Nanyin, Song Qi frowned. He was satisfied with everything else except for her profession.
Does this mean I have to sing and dance?
"Okay, don't worry, I've given you all the skill points in this area. You'll know everything the original owner knew."
Song Qi sighed: "Can I change careers?"
"Of course not," the system said. "Host, could you please stop trying to cause trouble the moment you arrive?"
Song Qi sighed again. Based on Lu Nanyin's understanding of the idol industry, she learned that people always have to be likable. As someone who is neither likable nor good at self-promotion, she felt it would be strange if she could become popular.
She read through the rules of the talent show: 101 people would be selected to debut as 11 people, and eliminations would be based on the number of votes every other episode. There was nothing else different about it, and some of the debut spots had already been decided internally.
The door opened, and several girls walked in noisily. After seeing Lu Nanyin, they exchanged glances and immediately quieted down.
"You're awake." Yang Guo glanced at Song Qi, her roommate, who was currently ranked ninth. She had a decent personality, but Lu Nanyin and she were completely unfamiliar with each other.
"Hmm." Song Qi sat up.
They matched the faces of several people with their names.
Are you feeling any better?
"I feel much better." Lu Nanyin was supposed to go to rehearsal this morning, but she rested for the whole morning because she wasn't feeling well.
"That's good. Zhuang Meng asked me to ask you if you're going to rehearsal this afternoon."
“I’m going.” Song Qi got out of bed.
"If you're going, just meet at your classroom at 1:30. You should go eat now."
Song Qi nodded, put on a coat, and went out.
The place was huge, and there were cameras everywhere. Because Song Qi ranked low, she had very few shots in the whole show. In addition, some trainees had connections behind them, so she had even fewer shots.
Upon seeing the person walking towards him, Song Qi paused in his steps.
Shu Wangyue, the villainous female supporting character in this book.
She's a spoiled, arrogant, and domineering young lady from the upper class, but she's also quite capable, ranking third.
The two exchanged a glance, and Song Qi silently gave way. There was no conflict between them at the moment, and they hadn't exchanged more than a few words.
The other party, also presuming on her status, never bothered to even glance at someone like Lu Nanyin, who had no family, wasn't ranked high, and was signed with a lousy company.
The people she hangs out with are either masters of flattery or are among the top-ranked individuals.
This time, however, the other person glanced at her a couple more times.
Song Qi couldn't discern the meaning behind that look; it seemed harmless.
She didn't think much of it; she was already starting to get hungry.
They are all given a fixed amount of food; they can eat less, but it's absolutely impossible for them to eat more.
After finishing the meal, Song Qi still felt a bit hungry, feeling as if she hadn't eaten at all.
In the last world, entertainment was restricted; in this world, even eating is restricted.
Song Qi felt like flipping the table.
In the afternoon, she arrived ten minutes early and found that everyone had already arrived. She glanced at the camera placed next to her and still felt a little uncomfortable. Song Qi greeted the group and then sat down next to them.
Lu Nanyin's singing and dancing skills are passable, but not outstanding. Without any outstanding qualities, she seems too ordinary. Her appearance is also on the cute and pretty side, but there are no highlights.
She observed the girls discreetly, checking their names. Although many had already been eliminated, there were still a lot of people. It would be too embarrassing to accidentally call them by the wrong name.
Song Qi sat to one side, listening to them assign tasks.
She was assigned to the rap part, which none of the people present were particularly good at, so they simply passed it on to Song Qi, who was ranked last. With their subtle and overt praise and flattery, Song Qi had no choice but to accept.
If they sing well, it will be a highlight; if they don't, they'll probably be eliminated in the next episode.
Song Qi glanced at it; the lyrics weren't very long.
Since this mainly involves verbal communication, the dance moves weren't very difficult; it was mostly about positioning.
As expected, Song Qi's position was mostly at the back, except when she was rapping, when she moved slightly forward.
Song Qi realized that she was really in a bad situation. Almost all the people who were close to Lu Nanyin were eliminated. She didn't know any of the remaining people, and as someone who wasn't very good at actively socializing, it was difficult for her to fit in. Others could at least pretend, but she wanted to as well, so she eventually withdrew out of boredom.
I stood aside and found a teacher for one-on-one practice.
She's given up on things like screen time; she believes in the female lead's halo.
In one afternoon, Song Qi downed four bottles of mineral water.
My voice was completely hoarse when I got back.
"System, when will I be eliminated?" Song Qi asked.
"It will not be eliminated."
Song Qi forced a smile, somewhat disappointed. She said goodbye to the others and returned to her dormitory early.
The system reminded me: "Host, I think it's better for you to stay with them."
"There's no need." Song Qi touched his throat. "That's enough for today."
She felt that reaching a score of 90 by the time she went on stage should not be a problem.
After finishing dinner, Song Qi went straight back to his room and pulled out the 53 from under his pillow.
This child is about to take the college entrance exam. She glanced at him and realized that it seemed no different from the college entrance exam in her first world.
The next second, she put the "53" practice book into the cabinet. If it was similar to the first world version, it shouldn't be a problem not to look at it. Although it couldn't reach the level of the first world version, she still had a chance to get into a 985 university.
"Does it have to be the arts exam?" Song Qi suddenly remembered that Lu Nanyin seemed to have applied for both science and arts, and asked.
Lu Nanyin's art exam results were not very good. She did not get an art exam certificate from either Beijing Film Academy or Beijing Drama Academy, but she did get a certificate from Shanghai Film Academy, though it was for a major she had no interest in.
"It's up to you, as long as your profession is being a celebrity."
Song Qi nodded, finally finding a place that satisfied her.
The other three didn't return until very late. When they saw Song Qi lying on the bed, they exchanged glances, said nothing, and quickly got ready to go to bed.
The next few days were pretty much the same routine, except that sometimes I would be pulled away to film vlogs or other events as extras in the show.
Bored and uninteresting, after giving up on getting close to people, Song Qi became a complete loner.
He still had no interaction with Shu Wangyue until the day of the performance recording.
"Are we progressing a little too slowly this time?"
"Well, let you rest a bit, after all, things will get complicated later." The system chuckled, a hint of malice in its expression.
Song Qi frowned.
Seeing Song Qi frown, Zhuang Meng lowered her voice and asked, "Are you alright?"
"It's nothing." Song Qi smiled at the other person.
Zhuang Meng didn't ask any further questions.
Their song choice this time was a rather rousing piece that tells a story of an indomitable fate and a fighting spirit.
The overall design of the clothing is predominantly red.
Their performance was third in the program order.
When Song Qi stepped onto the stage in her high heels, she remained calm.
She remained expressionless throughout, and only a small group of audience members held up light sticks in her name; the pale blue ones looked particularly insignificant amidst the sea of red and yellow.
When Song Qi saw it, a certain part of his heart couldn't help but twitch, and he curled the corners of his lips towards the light sign.
Her rap unsurprisingly ignited the entire audience, and the mentors looked on with surprise. Lu Nanyin had rapped before, but her performance was only so-so. This time, her progress was truly remarkable.
Song Qi himself was somewhat surprised, as it seemed he had performed beyond expectations, much better than during previous rehearsals.
Even the system couldn't help but want to swing that light stick.
Shu Wangyue sat in the preparation room, looking at the big screen, clenching her fists, and listening to the people around her discussing.
Is it her?
When their song ended, the applause was enthusiastic. Song Qi, slightly out of breath, lined up and waited for the teacher's comments.
As usual, I introduced myself before giving my comments.
Song Qi was the last one. By the time she picked up the microphone, she had already regained her composure.
To be honest, there's not much to introduce. Compared to other people's long-winded introductions or winks and heart gestures, her self-introduction was quite boring.
Only one sentence.
"Hello everyone, my name is Lu Nanyin."
And then that was it.
The host's focus remained on the person in the center, with others only mentioned briefly. Song Qi was mostly just a pretty face; she subconsciously puffed out her chest and raised her head, looking like she was ready to go into battle at any moment.
Shu Wangyue smiled as she looked at Song Qi.
She felt 30% certain that it was her.
My heart started pounding.
Song Qi was getting impatient waiting for the host and others to exchange pleasantries. It wasn't until the mentors started giving their comments that her irritation subsided a little.
The previous comments were mixed, but Song Qi's comments were all praise, mainly because Lu Nanyin's progress was too great. Her rapping had made a qualitative leap compared to before, and she was much better than the others.
"Nanyin, you can smile while singing, pay attention to your facial expressions." In the end, they still had to find someone.
Song Qi picked up the microphone, her face still expressionless: "I will try my best, thank you, teacher."
Although she had no idea what part of the song required laughter, she didn't ask since it was on stage.
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