Chapter 6: Things That Shouldn't Be Popular Will Never Be Popular
"But tomorrow is the preliminary round, and the first impression I make on the audience and mentors is extremely important, so I still have to dress up."
The agent flipped through the outfit guide again and said, "Why don't you try this outfit? It's over 5,000, just enough for you."
Yin Yinying pinched her eyebrows.
How could she explain that she was just a cannon fodder? No matter how much money her clothes cost or how beautiful she looked, she was destined not to be noticed.
In that case, she might as well wear whatever she feels comfortable in.
"I don't want to buy these clothes." Yin Yinying said, refusing directly.
"No, there's nothing in your closet worth looking at," the agent sternly refused. "You have to buy one. At most, you can be a little unethical and leave the tags on. You can return it later..."
Yin Yinying raised her hand and interrupted her directly.
He looked at her solemnly and said, "Don't bother me. I'll take care of the clothes myself."
"but……"
"Believe me, this is fate. What is destined to be popular will always be popular."
Of course, she was referring to people like the heroine.
Like her.
Things that shouldn’t be popular will never become popular.
Seeing her determination, the agent didn't say anything else. He thought she had other plans, so he didn't mention the matter again.
Instead, focus on the variety show that will start tomorrow.
"'Road to Stardom' aims to cultivate versatile artists with diverse abilities, including singing, dancing, and rap. But Yingying, I haven't heard you sing much, so I wonder how you perform?"
Yin Yinying stared out the window with boredom, her attention clearly not on what she was saying.
"I don't know." He replied casually.
Whether she will or not depends on whether the author wants her to do so.
In her previous life, she knew how to do it anyway, but because of the suppression of the heroine's halo, she always made mistakes in front of the audience and was unable to show her true level.
So she has become a Buddha.
Whether it will happen or not, it doesn’t matter.
"I don't know?" The agent shook his head. "Sing a few lines for me."
Yin Yinying didn't even think about it and said directly, "Ya Laso, that's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau~ ...
The moment she finished singing, it was obvious that the car tilted to the side.
broker:……
"It seems singing isn't for you." The other person was silent for a long moment. "It's okay. There's still dancing. I remember you have a good figure. Even if your first performance didn't make a good impression on the instructor, you can make up for it later."
"How about giving you a comeback role? Just perform normally on the first stage tomorrow and get the final ranking. Then, work harder in the following training and try to make a comeback and surprise the audience."
Yin Yinying:?
Her normal performance = final ranking?
Although this is indeed the truth.
But it still sounds hurtful.
"Oh." She responded casually without even listening, her eyes falling back to the window, staring at the passing scenery.
The sky is blue and everything is as beautiful and brilliant as in a cartoon, but why does it look so dark?
"By the way, you met Mr. Ji this afternoon. He's also one of the mentors on 'The Road to Stardom.' You have to behave better in front of him, okay?"
"Yeah." Yin Yinying didn't even listen.
What did she say?
"This might be your best chance to turn things around. I really hope you can seize it, blah blah..."
Yin Yinying yawned again.
"Oh, right." Turning around, his eyes suddenly fell on the person who was busy talking.
Once again, she was no longer on the same wavelength as her. She interrupted her and asked her own question, "Well, my brain suddenly short-circuited."
"Excuse me, what's your name?"
After a day of contact, she was just busy accepting her fate as cannon fodder and didn't even know her agent's name.
The other party looked up at her in confusion.
But she just smiled at her innocently, and all her doubts were instantly dispelled.
She replied, "My name is Friday."
Yin Yinying: ...
Old cannon fodder.
The other party then explained, "I am an orphan. The day the orphanage picked me up was Friday, so my name is Friday."
Orphans... quite pitiful.
Yin Yinying sniffed.
We are all cannon fodder in the world.
(End of this chapter)
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