Chapter 13
"Yin Yinying, right?"
Suddenly, an interested female voice appeared in the speakers surrounding her, so deafening that Yin Yinying was unable to adapt to it for a while.
The lights on the stage were very strong, all focused on her, illuminating her so much that she couldn't see the details below.
It's even harder to tell who's saying what.
She was just about to nod in agreement when she heard another male voice joking almost at the same time.
"This name is very cute, it sounds like a spoiled child."
The audience burst into laughter again.
Yin Yinying: ...
Why blame me for this name? Blame the author.
It was that heartless name that person gave her.
The live broadcast is also going on simultaneously at this moment. On the other side of the screen, there is a group of audiences who have been waiting in front of the live broadcast room and are extremely active.
[Boo-hoo-hoo? Is this name serious?]
[I'm dying of laughter, hahahaha. What a special name. ]
【This person looks so silly. 】
[Help, what kind of makeup is this? It's so ugly that it makes me cry.]
[Don't the production team do any pre-selection when casting? How can a village girl even be on this show? Also, what the hell is going on with her makeup and hairstyle?]
[Don't underestimate these people who look plain and simple; their talents are definitely amazing.]
"You should know what our first stage competition involves. Singing, dancing, or both. Choose one of the three."
Another voice came from an unknown source. Yin Yinying, who was standing on the stage, was not even sure where the other person was.
His eyes fell on a figure holding a microphone below the stage on the left, and he judged that this person should be the one he was talking to.
Then he turned slightly sideways and faced the other person.
"Are these the only two options?" she asked.
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent for a moment.
"There are three options." The other party corrected her.
Yin Yinying: ...
Sing, dance, sing and dance.
There are just two options.
But that doesn't matter.
"It's all right." She looked at the other person and spoke.
Anyway, she is just cannon fodder. She has to do whatever the plot requires and has no right to choose.
"Then sing and dance." The other party's voice suddenly became a little unhappy.
"Go over there and extract the music. Also, we're over here, why are you always looking over there?"
Yin Yinying:?
She rubbed her eyes and looked clearly at the mass she had been staring at.
Only to find out that it was just a human-shaped standee card.
Yin Yinying:? ?
Damn it.
"This way." The voice came again.
But to her, the sound came from all directions and she couldn't find the direction at all.
She stood on the stage with confused eyes, searching until her gaze fell on a row of seats on the right side of the stage, and then she caught sight of a figure waving at her.
Yin Yinying: ...
He laughed awkwardly twice and waved at the man.
[? ? This sister is really stupid, doesn't she know this? ]
[This must be her first time on stage. The lights are really bright, so it's normal that she can't see anything.]
[This 嘤嘤嘤 gives me the feeling that I was just picked up to make up the numbers while shopping.]
[I can't bear to look at you sisters anymore. I'm leaving now. You can kick me when it's Sister Yun's turn.]
Even though Yin Yinying couldn't see the comments on the stage, she knew that everyone was laughing at her style.
But so what.
She no longer cared about these things.
With his eyes half-closed, he struggled to see through all the lights and clearly see the people on the judges' bench.
There were five people in total, three women and two men, all wearing heavy makeup, and there were even more cameras surrounding them.
It is not difficult to judge that they should be the biggest guests in this variety show and the mentors responsible for them.
My eyes fell on the person in the middle, and I felt that he looked familiar.
Oh yes.
Just met yesterday.
It was her boss, the cannon fodder named Ji Jinjin.
He is also a mentor?
Meeting her gaze, the cannon fodder named Ji Jinshen picked up the microphone, but as he moved, more excited noises came from the audience.
Yin Yinying was still on the stage trying to judge the situation.
Then an extremely cold voice was heard.
"Over there, draw some singing and dancing tracks."
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(End of this chapter)
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