Female Mentor of a Boy Group Selection Competition

Chapter 16: tough

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"I'm Zhao Jing, Zhao Jing from Huayao, who reports directly to Lu Jiangyuan." The voice on the phone was clear.

Zhao Jing!

Zhao Jing from Huayao!

Perhaps to people outside the circle, this is not a very famous name, or even a little unfamiliar.

But in the circle, almost no one doesn't know her.

Huayao Zhao Jing, this name represents resources, ability, and popularity.

She has brought out countless artists, and another veteran superstar who is on par with the program group mentor Ran Youqing was brought out by Zhao Jing.

Ran Youqing’s generation of stars were almost the first group of stars in mainland China to become truly famous.

Since then, every artist brought out by Zhao Jing has been very talented.

Some have retired from the entertainment industry to do business, some have transformed into directors, and some are semi-retired male and female gods and goddesses.

The top-tier star Yu Chen that she has now is also the last star she has managed. Since his debut, he has been pushed to the top tier by Zhao Jing's countless resources. After that, Yu Chen worked hard for many years and has his current top-tier status.

Moreover... Zhao Jing does not belong to any department in Huayao, and no one can control her. She is only under Lu Jiangyuan.

Zhao Jing is now Sheng Ziyou's agent...

Mr. Xu's face turned pale. What does this mean? !

Didn't Huayao give up on Sheng Ziyou?! How could this be considered giving up

This is a full support for her!!

Mr. Xu's breathing became rapid. After a moment, he forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Zhao. It was our fault before. This kind of thing will never happen again."

He is also a man who knows the times.

Zhao Jing snorted coldly and said, "There is no way to pursue the past. I hope that the recording process of future programs will not be covered up by someone else."

"Don't worry." Mr. Xu smiled and said cautiously.

There was no mention of seeking peace.

Zhao Jing hung up the phone.

Mr. Xu held the phone and didn't speak for a long time.

"Mr. Xu?" Sister Wu called softly.

President Xu turned his head and said, "Wen Shanshan, don't look for me anymore. I won't help you anymore."

His face was serious and a little dejected, but Sister Wu and Wen Shanshan both knew that he was serious.

No matter how much benefit you give me, I will never care about it again.

Wen Shanshan and Sister Wu's faces turned pale at the same time.

Here, Zhao Jing returned the phone to Sheng Ziyou and explained -

"You did have problems before, and I couldn't keep chasing the production team."

Sheng Ziyu touched the tip of her nose. Zhao Jing's words were very polite. She was indeed a "vase" in the past and had no confidence to pursue the past.

"I will continue to follow up on Wen Shanshan. You don't have to worry about it. I probably won't be able to kill her this time, but she will be in trouble at least." Zhao Jing pushed her glasses.

She doesn't care about artists like Wen Shanshan at all. She has become more famous recently by stepping on Sheng Ziyu, but that's all.

Sheng Ziyou didn't care much: "It's okay, the show is still being recorded, I just need to perform well and I'll just crush her to death."

Zhao Jing nodded with satisfaction. As an artist, she really knew what she was doing.

It is true that they can keep chasing her and slowly drag Wen Shanshan to death, but it will not do much good for Sheng Ziyu.

The only way is to be strong and able to attract fans.

What Sheng Ziyu should do is not to drag Wen Shanshan to death. After all, Wen Shanshan's level is not as good as Sheng Ziyu. She should look forward and move forward.

If she only had her eyes on Wen Shanshan, Zhao Jing had reason to believe that this person's status would end there.

Fortunately, she is very smart and can grasp the key points.

Zhao Jing had only met Sheng Ziyu for two days, but she felt that this person was very much to her liking.

"I don't want to give you too many other activities for the time being." Zhao Jing paused and prepared to explain.

Sheng Ziyu nodded in agreement, and there was no sign of reluctance on her face.

Zhao Jing was surprised for a moment: "You don't ask why?"

Sheng Ziyu smiled, and her delicate facial features came alive, just like the roses that Zhao Jing grew in the garden, so gorgeous that everyone who passed by couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"I understand. After all, I am still a vase in the eyes of the public. This is where I put the label of a vase, and I will tear it off here. There is still a long way to go in the future. There is no need to rush in this month or so."

Zhao Jing smiled. She really liked the new artist she was bringing in.

This is the follow-up to this incident. Wen Shanshan’s studio sent a lawyer’s letter, but it was just a gesture and they didn’t really sue anyone.

Sheng Ziyu did not respond, only interacted with fans and kept silent about Wen Shanshan.

The online reviews of Wen Shanshan are getting worse and worse...

"Wen Shanshan... you really deceived me so badly."

"I thought she was a good person, but it turns out she's just a fake."

"Were Shanshan's previous statements about her responsibility for the program and her seriousness towards the students all fake?! As for that flower vase, look at what she did."

"Yes, the vase sang a high note and was lifted up to heaven."

"I'm not bragging, passers-by. Those who are bragging are her fans."

"Haha, Wen Shanshan and Sheng Ziyu are birds of a feather."

"Wen Shanshan is not as pretty as Sheng Ziyou... To be honest, I am a bit of a fan of Sheng Ziyou."

"Plus one."

In the past, when it came to boy band shows, apart from cheering for their own idols, the others would scold Sheng Ziyu.

There are still people scolding Sheng Ziyu these days, but Sheng Ziyu's new and old fans seem to be injected with chicken blood and are unusually active.

Passersby have a much better impression of Sheng Ziyu. In contrast, Wen Shanshan was scolded so much that she dared not log into Weibo.

Sheng Ziyu went to the practice room several times but didn't see Wen Shanshan.

The day of rehearsal soon arrived and the official performance would be tomorrow. The boys were excited and nervous.

Especially since many students will be eliminated in this performance, out of 36 students, only 18 will be left. Half of them will leave, so it would be a lie to say that I am not nervous.

I heard that during this period, there were people staying up all night in the practice room every day, and several students got sick, but they still persisted.

Those at the top of the rankings want to stay in the front, those in the middle are fighting harder, as it’s just this once that they decide whether to go or stay, and those at the bottom are trying hard to wait for a miracle while preparing for their last performance on stage.

Sheng Ziyu and her group of mentors are more popular than ever before. After all, in this performance, each mentor has one vote, and one vote of a mentor is roughly equal to hundreds of thousands of fan votes. There is no student who does not want the mentor's vote.

"Hello, Teacher Sheng!" As soon as Sheng Ziyu walked into the studio, the students immediately shouted in unison.

Sheng Ziyou nodded and smiled at them: "Hello."

When she got closer, she found that Ran Youqing and Wen Shanshan had already arrived.

When looking at Wen Shanshan, she greeted him with a forced smile. Sheng Ziyu, on the other hand, smiled beautifully and nodded at her.

Then, she looked at the veteran superstar Ran Youqing: "Hello, Teacher Ran."

In the past, Ran Youqing's attitude towards her was average, but today he was more enthusiastic: "Teacher Sheng is here, come this way."

Sheng Ziyu obediently walked over and stood beside him.

"Is Zhao Jing your agent now?" He raised his eyebrows.

Ran Youqing didn't wear any makeup. He was already fifty years old, with all the wrinkles on his face. He was no longer at the age of relying on his looks to make a living. But from his eyebrows and elegant posture, it was not difficult to see how handsome he was when he was young.

"It's my pleasure." Sheng Ziyu nodded in acknowledgement. There was nothing to hide.

Ran Youqing smiled and didn't say anything. He just chatted with her casually for a while and talked about the students.

After Xiang Yuan arrived, the rehearsal officially began.

The show opened with a vocal group, singing and dancing.

There are no particularly famous students in this group. The center is a person named Dou Xuan. This student once debuted in another boy band, but was not very popular. After the boy band disbanded, he completely disappeared from the entertainment circle.

He probably came here to give it a try. He is the oldest among the students, works very hard, has a little low self-esteem, and his ranking is not good.

There were quite a few questions in this group, and the instructors gave serious advice after the performances.

Sheng Ziyu also noted down a few key points and told them all to them, but she didn't know whether they listened or not.

After this group of students left the stage, Ran Youqing looked at their backs and shook his head: "What a pity."

Wen Shanshan was puzzled: "Teacher Ran, what's a pity?"

Ran Youqing didn't say anything, Sheng Ziyou followed with a sigh: "There's nothing we can do, Dou Xuan's age is not right anymore, he was born at the wrong time."

Boy band talent shows have only officially become popular in recent years. Dou Xuan is talented. If boy bands were popular during his debut years, he would have been a big hit. But if he participates at his age now, fans are not interested.

The meaning of this program to the audience varies, but its meaning to investors is making money. If Dou Xuan cannot make money, he will not be able to make it to the end.

Ran Youqing was a little surprised that Sheng Ziyou knew what he was talking about, and couldn't help but reply: "Yes, I feel sorry for Dou Xuan. You are so lucky in your generation."

Sheng Ziyu smiled and said nothing.

Next to her, Wen Shanshan's face didn't look good again.

Ran Youqing was known for his bad temper, but Sheng Ziyu could actually chat with him?!

While they were talking, the next show started.

Lin Yidong’s group, “Flying Run”, the C position is Hu Changming.

The little puppy Lin Yidong seemed very nervous when he went on stage, and sweat was rolling down his forehead even though it was just a rehearsal.

It's not easy to dance so wildly in this state.

Sheng Ziyou frowned slightly, then stretched out his hand, raised it high and waved: "Lin Yidong!"

The other person's gaze immediately shifted over. Sheng Ziyu blinked at him, licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and there was confidence in his eyes.

“Bang, bang, bang—”

Lin Yidonggang's pounding heart was still beating wildly, but he seemed to have an indescribable courage and his nervousness was reduced a little.

The words Sheng Ziyu said to him yesterday are still ringing in his ears—

"Lin Yidong, I told you, I will definitely ensure your advancement."

Teacher Sheng is helping him!

He can advance!

Lin Yidonggang raised the corner of his mouth and nodded heavily.

"Teacher Sheng... you are too partial..." Wen Shanshan couldn't help but sneer.

Sheng Ziyou turned around and said, "Teacher Wen, as a mentor, can't I help relieve the stress of this nervous student?"

Although she said this, she was clearly expressing: I am just helping him, what can you do to me

Wen Shanshan was speechless.

Ran Youqing smiled. No matter whether it was the students on the stage or Sheng Ziyu and others beside him, to him, they were all children. Those who were more frank were actually cuter.

"Let's get started."

This group danced very well and had decent control of rhythm. It wasn't perfect, but it was much better than the previous group.

Lin Yidonggang gained confidence and walked out of the practice room as relaxed as ever.

The dance that Sheng Ziyu choreographed for him looked simple and unobtrusive, but it was dazzling once he went on stage.

"Lin Yidonggang danced well, and it felt great." Ran Youqing couldn't help but nodded.

Lin Yidonggang's dance moves were not as good as those of professional dancers, but some of his small movements gave him an indescribable energy, especially when he licked the corners of his mouth and blinked. Ran Youqing and others couldn't help laughing.

After the dance ended, Wen Shanshan glanced at Sheng Ziyu and said to the group, "Yidong, don't you have too many small movements? They are a bit too prominent. Changming, you are the center, you should have the momentum of the center."

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