36 withdraw from the competition!
Ding Xiumin was called aside by the assistant director and Chi Yan, meaning that what happened today would not be pursued, but it was made clear that he would be eliminated after the first public performance, and even if more fans voted, it would be powerless to save the situation.
Ding Xiumin had something to hide and did not refute it. This incident caused a huge sensation and might spread throughout the entire entertainment industry within two days. Although he was not hammered to death, the program team saved him.
But he knew that his reputation was completely ruined. He and Song Hanjun were from the same agency, and he had worked very hard to secure a debut spot. Now that this had happened, the agency would definitely abandon him in favor of Song Hanjun.
It will be impossible for any agency to sign him in the future, let alone any performance opportunities. He may not even get any commercial performances. To put it bluntly, his career as an artist is ruined.
How could he be willing to accept this? He had clearly worked so hard, so desperately, just to make his debut, to become popular, and for his own dream.
But everything was ruined, Ding Xiumin clenched his fists silently,
He will not let Yuan Chiye, Su Tang and Song Hanjun have an easy time.
Ding Xiumin returned to the trainees. Everyone avoided him with different expressions, and some even rolled their eyes at him. He kept a cold face and said nothing.
Song Hanjun came over, hesitant to speak.
"Are you... okay?"
Ding Xiumin has a bad attitude.
"Don't think I'll be grateful to you for helping me, just wait and see."
Song Hanjun was silent for a moment, but still wanted to persuade him.
"Don't do it, you will destroy yourself,"
"Really? Do you think I care? It's all your fault that I'm in this situation now. Song Hanjun, just wait and see. If I don't have a good life, you won't have a good life either."
"At this point, do you still want to make trouble?"
Ding Xiumin sneered.
"You've been giving me too much trouble. I just want justice for myself. I'm already rotten and can only wait to rot, but I can't just sit there and watch you debut."
Song Hanjun sighed. He knew that Ding Xiumin had gone crazy and was beyond help. He had already tried his best.
The passage of the recording studio,
Yuan Chiye leaned against the wall and fiddled with his phone. The lock screen picture on his phone was a photo of Su Tang dancing to the theme song.
The photo was a screenshot he saw from a red book after he got his phone at noon today.
He thought it looked nice, so he used it as his lock screen picture.
The more he watched, the more he liked it. Not to mention that Su Tang's explosive power when dancing amazed him for a long time.
He chuckled, and the annoyance in his heart disappeared. Then he opened the address book, found the number of his old man, and called him.
The call was quickly connected, and the old man's voice came through the phone receiver, clearly unhappy.
"You little bastard, you dare not answer my call. I'm so anxious."
Yuan Chiye could imagine the old man's expression of puffing his beard and glaring. He did not respond, but only heard the old man continue,
"Do you know that I was on the operating table, and before I even had time to change out of my scrubs, I heard about your sugar daddy. I was so pissed I almost ended up on the operating table myself."
Yuan Chiye blew out a smoke ring.
"These are all false reports. You should know by now that I am innocent, okay?"
"The entertainment industry is a mixed bag, with all sorts of messed up people. You insisted on getting involved in this mess. Why did you choose to debut as an idol? Where can I put my face in the industry?"
Yuan Chiye rolled his eyes helplessly.
"Again, the matter is done. What's the point of you yelling about it every day?"
"How dare you say that? Your family spoils you like crazy. They let you study medicine, but you're going out dancing and acting like a bitch. You haven't made a name for yourself in street dancing, and now you want to be an idol. Have you had enough fun? If you have, come back and prepare to study abroad. You can study medicine or business, it's up to you."
Yuan Chiye took a deep breath.
"It's Dancer."
"I don't care what you say. I told you to go east but you went west. I told you to beat the dog but you chased the chicken. You just want to piss me off to death."
"Alright, alright, I'll be back if I don't do anything special."
"What a rubbish talent show! You almost got blamed for it! I'm going to stop this show right now."
"Are you too idle, old man?"
"Shut up! You're going to quit the competition right now, or this show won't continue. Believe it or not, I'm going to order it to be disbanded tomorrow."
Yuan Chiye certainly knew the ability of his old man. He couldn't confront him forcefully at this time. He had to coax the old man.
"No, there are people I care about here."
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then the sound of a chair moving was heard. Old Man Yuan's tone was filled with relief and excitement.
"Really? A staff member of the production team? Do I know them?"
"you guess!"
The old man felt relieved that the little brat had finally grown up. Even if he didn't have a proper job, at least he could get married and start a family sooner.
Talking on the phone,
"I know you, a brat, have high standards and unique tastes. So many famous ladies and rich girls are not interested in you. Could it be that you have set your eyes on some Cinderella?"
Yuan Chiye chuckled.
"What do you think?"
Old man Yuan hesitated for a moment.
"You are not fooling me, are you?"
"Alright, you won't understand even if I tell you. Can you please stop interfering in my affairs? I'm really not playing around this time. I've met a really good guy, and I'm going to compete seriously for him. I want to debut!"
Old man Yuan choked. Yuan Chiye actually had serious moments. He thought he only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.
"Yo yo, you've grown a lot after going out to compete? Who has such great charm?"
Yuan Chiye smiled,
"You watched the live broadcast, right? That's the guy who spoke up for me. I'll introduce you to him later. He's my good friend now."
"You didn't just pick someone to fool me, did you? You've said so much but there's no point. If you want to continue the game, just say it directly. Why are you beating around the bush?"
Yuan Chiye knew his old man's character, that is, he would just say harsh words.
"As the saying goes, 'A red flower becomes redder when it is near a red flower, and a black flower becomes blacker when it is near a black flower.' Your son is really working hard now."
"If you really want to debut so badly, I can just help you spend the money. There's no need to suffer this injustice."
"You don't understand this. This is the joy of challenging yourself."
"Oh, you are just bored!"
He laughed twice.
"That's all I can do. Now I have two choices. One is to let me continue to compete on the show, and the other is to withdraw now and bring my brother back to live a lazy life. It's up to you."
There was a dull thud of something heavy hitting the table from the other end of the phone. Yuan Chiye could almost see the old man throwing the teacup onto the mahogany desk.
"You're fucking threatening me. If you dare bring him back to live a life of luxury, I'll beat you to death."
"Okay then. I respect your choice. Dad, remember to vote for me. Bye."
After saying that, Yuan Chiye ignored his old man's frenzy, hung up the phone, and returned to the hall in a good mood.
As Yuan Chiye walked into the hall, the trainees had already dispersed.
Su Tang was waiting for him there, yawning with his mouth slightly open. There were blue shadows under his eyes, and he looked a little tired.
After seeing Su Tang, Yuan Chiye's mouth corners curled up and he was in a good mood.
Realizing that I had this inexplicable emotion again, I felt a little embarrassed.
He must have been feeling guilty after using Su Tang as a shield!
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