The phone kept buzzing. Ye Wan glanced at it and vaguely saw the word "brother".

Thinking it was Jiang Yuke or Jiang Yuheng calling, and thinking something had happened to the little kid, Ye Wan hurriedly answered the phone.

Qiu Yuze's loud voice rang out from the other end of the phone, "Sister Wan, you are so awesome! Even a non-staff member can be discovered by the judges and become the brightest star on the stage. I admire you so much!"

"Dancing Teenagers sent us the contract and asked us to sign it as soon as possible and send it back to them. Also..."

Qiu Yuze paused, realizing something was wrong, "Sister Wan? Hello, Ye Wan?"

There was silence in the receiver.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the even and shallow breathing.

Qiu Yuze: …

He took his phone away and took a look. It was 10 a.m. in the capital. Qiu Yuze: !!! It’s only 4 a.m. in Paris, okay?

If it were any other artist, his manager would have cleaned his neck and waited for the guillotine, right? Oh, heaven and earth, what good things did he do in his previous life to allow him to meet such a good-tempered and talented artist like Wan Jie?

Qiu Yuze hung up the phone silently.

Looking at the hot searches on the computer screen, I feel happy.

[Hot Search No.1 Ye Wan, the first person to score 10 points in the Starlight Competition]

[Hot search No.6 Ye Wanli’s national hatred]

The five-minute-long song "Leaving the Country" appeared on the official website of the Paris Starlight Contest in the early hours of the morning, and was then accidentally posted back to Weibo by netizens, where it began to be circulated again and again.

Before daybreak, the video had been viewed over five million times.

I feel sorry for the princess's homeland where her family has been destroyed and I feel sorry for her pain of leaving her homeland.

At the same time, the courage and determination of the pampered princess who endured humiliation and finally killed the enemy king and prince was particularly thrilling.

And the tear that slid down the girl's eyes after the veil fell seemed to fall on the hearts of more than five million people in front of the computer screen, making people feel heartbroken.

"Diying, I misjudged you! I thought my sister was the leader because she danced well, but I didn't expect that you really didn't plan to let her go on stage! If the judges hadn't recognized her talent, my sister would have been buried, right? Diying, I hate you, I'm going to find a corner and draw circles to curse you!"

"Isn't this sister so damn strong? I could see her confused look when she was called by the judges, but in half an hour, she choreographed a dance and got the first full score from the judges in the history of the Starlight Competition. Sister Word is amazing!"

"Hey, Wanjie YYDS, I'm tired of saying this!"

…

It was several hours later when Ye Wan woke up.

I vaguely remember Qiu Yuze calling me, and the word "dancing" was still in my mind. I knew he must be talking about the contract for the variety show "Dancing Teenagers". Ye Wan sent him a WeChat message, then got up, washed up, and went to the rehearsal room.

Before yesterday, there were a hundred people in the group, but today there are only 22 people left.

At first glance, the rehearsal room seemed several times more empty.

When Ye Wan entered the room, he saw that everyone except Mo Qingya had arrived.

At this moment, everyone looked unhappy.

Ye Wan looked puzzled. He looked around and then looked at Xi Lingxin, "What's wrong?"

Xi Lingxin also looked puzzled, "Didn't you check WeChat?"

Ye Wan realized it later and took out his mobile phone to open the WeChat group. He saw that in the early morning, Mo Qingya sent a message in the small group of 22 people.

(End of this chapter)