Wen Shanshan was so angry that she couldn't speak, and she stood there trembling slightly.
Sheng Ziyu finally had enough of the fuss. She sneered slightly and stopped paying attention to this "colleague" who had stepped on her for several issues.
With her status in her previous life, she would look down upon Wen Shanshan's level and methods, but staying in the class every day, she could only tease Wen Shanshan when she was bored.
She looked at the students who were performing differently. The boys were all a little nervous. They were never this nervous when they were practicing with their teammates in the practice room on weekdays.
They were still young and were in closed training, so the only young women they could come into contact with, apart from the staff, were Sheng Ziyu and Wen Shanshan.
When the two of them were in the same room with them, they couldn't help feeling shy.
Sheng Ziyu's ruler hit Fu Jiahuan, who was making eyes at Jing Xianglei, without using any force at all, but the other party cooperated by jumping up and taking the opportunity to retract his legs.
"Ouch--"
"Why are you screaming? I didn't use any strength at all." Sheng Ziyu looked helpless.
Fu Jiahuan makes faces and has a lively and generous personality. People who get along with him will feel relaxed and comfortable.
"Teacher Sheng, you didn't use much force, but my skin is too tender..."
Sheng Ziyu and the other students looked at his rough and strong arms in silence, with contempt in their eyes.
"Alright, you've pulled your legs in. Press them like this when you're free. This way you won't get injured while dancing. You're still trainees, but you got two cramps yesterday. If you don't want to strain your ligaments, just press them a little more when you're free."
This group of teenagers are completely different from when she was a trainee. After all, they are all popular now, and the program crew will not treat them unfairly.
But among her original batch of trainees, only a few persevered, and it was impossible for her to not get hurt every day.
Every night there are girls who can't help but hide in their beds and cry, trying not to be discovered.
Otherwise, you just can’t hold on. What should you do with people who can’t hold on
Then get out.
Cruel and realistic.
"Yes! Teacher Sheng!" the students said in unison, and then retracted their legs at the same time.
But I'm so fucking tired!
Who said Sheng Ziyou can't dance? !
This guy bends his legs and bends down without even blinking!
Sheng Ziyou adjusted his own movements for them, and the choreographer was also chatting with Sheng Ziyou next to him.
Wen Shanshan realized that she really couldn't get a word in and felt awkward standing by, so she could only swallow her anger, force a smile, and then go to another practice room.
At 11 o'clock in the morning, after Sheng Ziyu and the choreographer had made all the adjustments to the two dances, a group of cameramen suddenly rushed into the practice room.
"Who's coming?"
"Teacher Xiang or Teacher Ran?"
"Maybe the program team has another announcement?"
"That could be the guide coming!"
"Teacher Qu?"
…
The students were discussing heatedly, and Sheng Ziyu also looked up curiously towards the door.
After a while, a stylish and handsome man walked in. He smiled and said, "Haha, I'm so handsome!"
He is the guide of this program – Qu Feng.
A true first-line traffic star and one of the most popular male artists.
This person's schedule is very full. Apart from performances, he only appears in the practice room occasionally. He is completely different from the instructor who is responsible for leading everyone's practice.
"Hello, Teacher Qu!" the students said in unison, happy and respectful.
This man's status is the dream and goal of this group of students, and it is the position that every student most desires to reach.
"Hello everyone, Ziyou is here too." Qu Feng looked at Sheng Ziyou with a smile.
He quickly recalled how Sheng Ziyu and he interacted with each other, and immediately extracted useful information from the few memories of their interaction.
Imitating her original body's warm smile, Sheng Ziyu's attitude was enthusiastic but not overly flattering: "Brother Feng is here, does the program team have any new announcements?"
"Smart." Qu Feng smiled and raised his hand slightly.
When he looked at Sheng Ziyu, there was a look of doting in his eyes, and it was this doting that always made his fans loyal to him.
When his eyes look at you, it seems as if you are everything to him, making people unable to help but sink into you.
Fortunately, Sheng Ziyu doesn’t like this type and has a strong resistance.
At this time, Wen Shanshan hurried in and laughed excitedly: "Brother Feng is here, have you eaten?"
"Shanshan is here too." Qu Feng turned around and looked at her again, "No, shall we go eat together later?"
"Okay, okay!" Wen Shanshan replied.
Sheng Ziyou: “…”
Yes, this is the type that Wen Shanshan likes.
Qu Feng finally looked at the students, still smiling: "Do you know there is another notification when you see me? The news I brought to you before was not very good, but this time it is really good news!"
"What's the news, Teacher Qu? We're panicking when you say that!" Fu Jiahuan looked frightened, and his voice was mixed with Sichuan and Chongqing accents, which made people laugh.
"Fu Jiahuan, have you been practicing well these past two days?" Qu Feng was not in a hurry to announce the news, but instead chatted.
Fu Jiahuan raised his hand, waved his right hand in the air, acted cool, and had an expression of "of course" on his face.
He is very confident and his overall strength is indeed never questioned.
"Teacher Qu, please speak quickly. We have all been practicing very hard. I practiced until two o'clock last night! Hahaha, every time you come, you make us suffer. We really miss you and are afraid of you." Tang Yanhao interrupted forcibly, and the cameraman's camera immediately swept towards him.
Fu Jiahuan didn't feel awkward at all during the conversation with Qu Feng, but rather found it interesting.
But Tang Yanhao, who always loves to show off, is eager for quick success and instant benefits when he speaks, which can easily offend people.
Qu Feng didn't say anything. He stood up straight and faced the students.
The cameramen immediately rushed forward and pointed their cameras at Qu Feng.
Wen Shanshan tidied her sideburns and stood next to Qu Feng. At this time, she didn't even look at Sheng Ziyu, whom she always hated.
Qu Feng coughed and said with a smile: "The program team notified you that you can see the results after the rehearsal the day before the performance!"
“Ah—”
"ah----"
Some were cheering and happy, while others were shocked and worried.
The voting channel is always open, and there is a real-time ranking, but there is no specific number of votes.
When the program team publicly releases the results, they will obviously also release the number of votes.
Every student wants to know their position, the gap between themselves and the person in front of them, and how many votes the top six got.
Sheng Ziyu looked at the young students who couldn't help but be curious, and shook his head slightly.
Of course it’s okay for those with good rankings to see it, but if the ranking drops significantly, I’m afraid it will... affect the performance the next day.
When everyone is looking at the results together, it is obvious that the program team is looking for materials for the main film to be broadcast this week.
Of course, it is definitely to stimulate fans to vote desperately during the performance.
In the capital market, everything revolves around money.
Qu Feng came here rarely, and he kept chatting with the students. It was obvious that he wanted to wait until the cameraman had recorded enough material before leaving.
Wen Shanshan sat by and watched, and Sheng Ziyu didn't want to leave either, so he and Xiang Yuan, who came later, served as the background.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, they finished their conversation and the instructors and students dispersed to eat.
Qu Feng said that it was obviously impossible to have dinner with them, and when he left the practice room, he was immediately led away by his staff.
This is the real busyness of a first-line star, and Sheng Ziyu also experienced this kind of busyness in the past.
At that time she was never bored, only full of satisfaction.
Just because that is her profession and being busy is her job.
Sheng Ziyu looked deeply at Qu Feng's departing back, retracted his envious gaze, and only a calm expression remained in his eyes.
Wait a little longer, when the time comes for a complete change, she will also be "busy".
Patience was something she had in abundance.
"What is Teacher Sheng looking at?" Wen Shanshan's voice was a little sharp behind him.
Sheng Ziyu turned around and met a pair of angry eyes.
She smiled, raised her hand, and patted Wen Shanshan on the shoulder: "Teacher Wen, I just told you to smile at me often."
Most of the students went to eat, and the camera teacher would not take pictures of the instructors when they left the practice room.
Wen Shanshan angrily waved Sheng Ziyu's hand away: "Sheng Ziyu! Don't be so complacent. I'm telling you, Qu Feng is not someone you can dream of!"
Sheng Ziyou: “…”
There was a moment of surprise in her eyes, then she smiled, shook her head and was about to leave.
"Sheng Ziyou! I'm not done with you!"
Sheng Ziyou kept walking and said with a half-smile, "Then I'll wait and see."
Behind her, Wen Shanshan's heavy breathing was very obvious, and her eyes were red with anger.
Sheng Ziyu was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore. This person had a grudge against the original body and kept stepping on the original body.
Only one of them can end up well in this show. Sheng Ziyu is not afraid even if Wen Shanshan hates her or wants to harm her.
After all... she wasn't going to let Wen Shanshan go.
Before Sheng Ziyou returned to her residence, her assistant Yang Yun hurried over, her voice somewhat anxious: "Sister You!"
"What's wrong?" she wondered.
"The company asked you to run a notice and also gave you a few advertisements..." Yang Yun's expression was strange, but definitely not happy.
Sheng Ziyou frowned and stretched out his hand: "Let me see."
Yang Yun handed it to her, with a complicated expression mixed with a bit of anger.
Sheng Ziyu looked at him, there was no change on his face, except that his eyes became more profound.
It seems that since she was hacked, the company has really made up its mind to give up on her.
She is just an ordinary traffic star, relying entirely on fans for support.
After participating in these programs, Wen Shanshan kept stepping on her in front, and her reputation as a "vase holder" spread quickly. Zheng Jiaoqian and Xiao Yu in the back tried every means to defeat her.
The company no longer has any expectations of her.
All the advertisements that were offered to her were of low quality. If Sheng Ziyu really shot these advertisements, she would probably be classified as low-quality in the future.
No good brand would want to see its spokesperson in a messy and low-quality advertisement.
There are so many artists in the entertainment industry, and it is ultimately a market for investors, so they have many choices.
As long as she shoots these commercials, it will not be easy for her to enter high-end brands in the future.
She didn't say anything, Yang Yun couldn't help but said worriedly: "Sister You..."
Sheng Ziyou looked at her and shook her head: "It's okay."
Yang Yun suddenly felt distressed. Her own artist was already actively making changes. During the time she had spent with her recently, she could already feel that she was very different from before.
Sheng Ziyu met Yang Yun's worried gaze, smiled softly, stretched out two fingers and flicked her forehead, and said with a smile: "It's really okay, it has already happened, it's useless to be angry and furious, we can only actively find a way to solve it."
Next
That's impossible!
She would not add more twists and turns to Sheng Ziyu's already rugged road.
Sheng Ziyou took a step forward and walked straight to the room, his voice echoing in Yang Yun's ears: "I must meet Lu Jiangyuan. Please help me contact Brother Chen first and ask him to help convey my wish to meet him to the boss. If the boss refuses, please help me find out which hospital he is staying in now."
Her voice was firm and powerful, and her feet were steady.
Yang Yun suddenly felt injected with a backbone. Her artist was so determined, what was she afraid of
"yes--"
Sheng Ziyu returned to the room and waited for news from Yang Yun.
I swiped my finger across the phone out of boredom, rehearsing various outcomes countless times in my mind.
Her contract still has two years left. If she can't stay at Huayao, I wonder if other big companies like Starlight are willing to take over
Sheng Ziyu was not without worries. After all, she had been in this world for too short a time and had not yet shown any qualities worthy of being snatched away by Xingguang.
The day she went to the practice room for the first time after coming into this world, and according to the time, it would be broadcast tonight.
After the show was broadcast, the audience's impression of her image changed, but it was obvious that they would not be immediately attracted to her and become her bargaining chip.
The time is too short...
The practice room version will be released tonight, this is Sheng Ziyu’s true strength now!
If she waits another month, her say will definitely be much stronger than it is now.
Sheng Ziyu was thinking randomly when he noticed a message in the circle of friends and his eyes turned slightly cold.
——It’s Zheng Jiaoqian’s circle of friends.
Zheng Jiaoqian: Thank you Dili for thinking highly of me. It is an honor for an artist to receive advertisements from a high-end brand like Dili. Thank you Dili and thank you Brother Bai.
Her circle of friends was filled with congratulations and compliments, as well as a message from Sheng Ziyu's current agent.
Zheng Jiaoqian replied to the agent who abandoned Sheng Ziyu with one sentence: Thank you, and thank you to the company and Brother Bai for their efforts in not letting me take those low-quality advertisements that would affect my value.
The agent replied again - how is this possible! Jiao Qian is not the artist who was abandoned, the company is very optimistic about you.
Sheng Ziyu had also wanted to get this Dili advertisement before. She had told agent Bai about it, but the other party just blurred the point.
Coupled with this sarcastic reply, Sheng Ziyu would never believe that Zheng Jiaoqian had nothing to do with the company giving her these advertisements.
In order to surrender to Zheng Jiaoqian, this agent Bai wants to trample her to death.
Zheng Jiaoqian and Bai Da's agent Bai Lin were so blatantly hooking up and mocking her, it was obvious that they were sure she would not be able to get up.
Sheng Ziyu smiled coldly, put down his phone, closed his eyes, tapped his fingers on the table, and no one knew what he was thinking.
At this time, Yang Yun pushed the door open --
"Sister You, Mr. Lu wants to see you!"