"You should take care of yourself first." Fang Feifei said not to be outdone.

"Hmph, we'll see."

Jiang Yue walked up to Fang Feifei and bumped her shoulder hard.

Shi Yingxue held Fang Feifei's shoulders and looked at her worriedly.

Fang Feifei shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

Jiang Yue is now the vocalist in the girl group, and is the one recommended by Sun Yifan.

It is also obvious that it is the company's instruction.

Sun Yifan didn't recognize Jiang Yue in his heart, but looking at this girl group, they had no soul and were completely divided.

In the beginning, Jiang Yue still had the business ability.

But now Sun Yifan is increasingly unwilling to trust Jiang Yue, creating a split and targeting Fang Feifei.

This girl group is getting harder and harder to do.

"I don't want to pay attention to any discord between you. This performance gives me 100% energy."

Sun Yifan warned them before they went on stage.

He was worried about them, especially Jiang Yue. Jiang Yue's ability to make trouble was obvious to all.

The four members nodded.

Several people went backstage one after another.

Put on makeup and change clothes.

"Oh, do you know how to put on makeup?" Jiang Yue looked at the people around him angrily.

Jiang Yue was not very happy originally.

Qin Mo scolded himself, even though he got some points back from Fang Feifei.

But it was himself who Sun Yifan warned repeatedly.

Now this makeup artist accidentally poked herself while applying eyeshadow.

The makeup artist next to her stood beside Jiang Yue at a loss.

Scared.

"Who are you showing that face of yours? Do you know how to work? If not, go home immediately!"

Jiang Yue covered the corners of her eyes in dissatisfaction.

That patch of red is more traces of makeup.

The three people next to him didn't speak.

Knowing that Jiang Yue has always been like this, he spread the fire in his heart on the heads of innocent people.

Shi Yingxue's eyes signaled Fang Feifei to come forward and help.

Fang Feifei shook her head.

It's not that she is unwilling to save her, she and Jiang Yue have never dealt with each other in the first place. If she rashly stands up for the makeup artist, the makeup artist may end up even worse than now.

"Miss Jiang Yue, I didn't mean it."

The makeup artist bit her lower lip, tears trying not to fall from her eyes.

I actually quite liked this girl group.

"You didn't mean it, so I did it on purpose?" Jiang Yue didn't accept it.

"I poked your makeup brush on purpose, didn't I?" Jiang Yue said in a loud voice.

"Okay, Jiang Yue." Shen Ruojin couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted.

Shen Ruojin is usually a transparent person in the group.

Don't get close to anyone, don't offend anyone.

Nothing happened, so they didn't pay much attention to Shen Ruojin.

Who would have expected that Shen Ruojin would actually speak this time.

Jiang Yue was interrupted from her thoughts and forgot her next words.

He just stood there stunned.

After coming back to his senses, he glared at Shen Ruojin fiercely.

He pulled the chair vigorously and sat down, making a loud sound. The legs of the chair scratched the ground, making a harsh sound.

"Draw well, otherwise you will be more beautiful!"

In the end, Jiang Yue asked the makeup artist to continue painting.

The makeup artist didn't dare to do anything else and could only paint roughly.

I thought to myself, next time I meet them, if I can't afford to offend them, why can't I avoid them?

Stay away.

Sun Yifan frowned and looked at the four people on the stage.

Jiang Yue's movements became more and more stiff.

Especially when the singing came to Jiang Yue's side, Jiang Yue hummed out.

Can't hear the words clearly.

The background music drowned out her voice.

"Stop, stop, stop."

Sun Yifan is extremely grateful to himself now. Fortunately, this is not a live broadcast.

There is still room for change.

"Jiang Yue, what are you doing?"

Sun Yifan frowned, as if he could catch a fly between his eyebrows.

"Brother Sun, I didn't do it on purpose."

Jiang Yue tried to get through by acting coquettishly.

But what kind of person is Sun Yifan? He is someone who can't get rid of the dirt in his eyes.

"Jiang Yue, what you are going to say next, it is best to convince me. Otherwise, you know the consequences."

Sun Yifan squinted at Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue stood in the middle of the stage and lifted her hair unnaturally.

But her hair was fixed, and Jiang Yue put her hand down in a sullen voice.

I was so embarrassed that I couldn't speak.

Could it be that he really wanted to tell Sun Yifan that he hadn't practiced dancing well these days?

All day long he thought about how to help Qin Mo fix Fang Feifei.

And I didn’t take good care of my voice.

When he was drinking with Qin Mo, he had already forgotten Sun Yifan's advice not to drink.

I can't sing now, maybe my voice has been damaged during this period.

Sun Yifan stared at Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue lowered her head in annoyance.

"Mr. Sun, if you can't come on, what do you think of the liquidated damages?" A producer from satellite TV came over.

The producer stood next to Sun Yifan, his smile not reaching his eyes.

The cooperation was negotiated by Sun Yifan while patting his chest at the dinner table.

Even though it was a recorded broadcast, the producer felt that he had been humiliated by being fooled like this.

"Producer Zhang, see if this can be done." Although Sun Yifan hated Jiang Yue, he couldn't help it.

But if this matter gets spread, or the program will be cut out later.

Then this group is really confused.

So Sun Yifan took the producer aside and asked if he could lip-sync.

Let's get through this party first.

Upon hearing this, the producer waved his hands repeatedly, "Brother Sun, although I understand your feelings, if this matter is not allowed to be spread, can I still start it on the stage?"

The producer looked disapproving.

The soldiers made dangerous moves, but Sun Yifan was too reckless.

Sun Yifan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. The producer disagreed. Where could he find another vocalist?

"Can I try?"

Fang Feifei saw Sun Yifan restless, so she recommended herself.

Unexpectedly, Sun Yifan raised his eyebrows.

"This is not a place where you can compete in an arena. Fang Feifei, can you tell the difference?"

It's not like Sun Yifan said this intentionally.

The main thing is whether Fang Feifei understands what's going on here.

He came up directly to take Jiang Yue's place.

Jiang Yue glanced at Fang Feifei proudly.

"A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. If you try to be a hero at this time, you don't care how much you weigh."

Jiang Yue whispered.

I almost couldn't manage my expression well and laughed out loud.

On the contrary, Producer Zhang next to him saw it and said, "Brother Sun, you might as well let her try."

"The matter has come to this, and you can't find anyone to come to the rescue at the moment. It's better to be a dead horse and a live doctor."

Producer Zhang also suggested.

You can't lip-sync in your own show anyway, and you definitely can't let Sun Yifan do anything wrong.

Sun Yifan could only nod.

"Fang Feifei, you'd better do it."

In the end, Fang Feifei temporarily took over the position of lead singer.

Others recede into the background.

The four people were left on the stage.

Mist was everywhere, and the four of them moved together.

The movements were done cleanly and neatly.

Some of Jiang Yue's stiff movements were covered by the other three.

Until Fang Feifei's voice sounded.

Ethereal.

This word came to everyone's mind in the audience.

Sun Yifan felt complicated.

When Jiang Yue sang this song, she heard it herself.

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