Sinking into the Sea of ​​the Moon[Entertainment]

In a blink of an eye, the No.10 contestant had finished expressing her thoughts and walked to her place at the back of the stage.

Then, the number "10" on the screen faded away and was replaced by the number "9".At the same time, Xue Xinya's voice was transmitted to every corner of the recording studio through the speakers.

"The next thing to be announced is the ninth-ranked trainee. She has been voted by the producer..."

She paused a little when she said this, and glanced down at the tablet, "11, 541, 674 assist."

As soon as the words fell, many people in the venue let out exclamations of wonder.

No.9 is not a special ranking. There are a total of seven debut positions. No.9 has neither squeezed in or out of the debut position, nor is it regrettable that it is the biggest slot number. It should be just an ordinary ranking, but because of the number of votes , making this unremarkable ranking suddenly less ordinary.

The number of votes between ten and twenty is very tight, the gap between the largest is only more than 30 votes, and the gap between the smallest is only tens of thousands of votes. After Tianchao, No.10 only got more than 800 million support, and No.9 directly increased by more than 300 million, which is indeed surprising enough.

The crowd, which had been noisy all along, was suddenly quiet for a while, and after a while, the small conversation sounded again. Some people stared and opened their mouths openly, and some stretched their necks to look around, thinking Find out who it was, and someone else carefully counted the digits, as if worried they'd made a mistake.

Xue Xinya should have expected everyone's reaction, so she paused for a while before continuing, "This trainee is from the "Fancy" group. She is a girl who may be easily misunderstood just because of her appearance. Including me, everyone At first, I also mistakenly thought she was a flower in a greenhouse, unable to withstand the wind and frost."

Her eyes swept across the audience, with a smile on her face, "But in fact, in the past period of time, she has shown extraordinary efforts. I have noticed that she comes to the practice room very early every day. Often even the very first one.

This tells me that people are not judged by appearances, no matter who they are, they can be very strong, and it also makes me believe that hard work will be rewarded as it should be. "

At first, when they heard that the trainee was from the "Fancy" group, everyone looked at Xie Ruo'an and Qiao Yiyue one after another. Both of them can be said to be easy to be misunderstood by people because of their appearance. They are so easy to get along with, but in fact they have very good personalities.

But when Xue Xinya described the trainee as a flower in a greenhouse, all those eyes focused on Qiao Yiyue.

Looking at the more than 100 people at the scene, no one fits this description better than her. She is as beautiful as a flower and looks like she can't bear half the weight. She needs to be taken care of to survive in the cruel world of survival of the fittest.

Judging people by their appearance is not only for people who are not good-looking. People who are beautiful may also suffer from it. Because they are beautiful, people will put vase hats on them without thinking. They often need to put in several times of effort. People will see the shining points beyond appearance.

Just like Qiao Yiyue, because of her beauty, many people concluded that her strength must be mediocre;

How many people thought she would be overwhelmed immediately after the black material broke out;

How many people thought that she must be finished, and it was impossible to get up again.

——She needs to make more efforts, face more criticism, and endure more misunderstandings, so that everyone can wake up. In fact, she doesn't need pity and care at all, and she can keep going on by herself.

When Xue Xinya was telling the truth, many contestants in the audience couldn't help calling Qiao Yiyue's name, she smiled again when she saw this, and then said loudly: "Okay, I think everyone has already guessed that this trainee Who is it? That's right, she is Qiao Yiyue, a trainee from Aihui Cultural Media."

It was difficult for Qiao Yiyue to describe her mood at this time. She met Xue Xinya's gaze and countless cameras and stood up and walked to the stage. Every step she took seemed to be walking on clouds, light and soft, and her mind was in a daze. , It was even difficult to distinguish what kind of expression he was now.

Just a moment ago, she was still deeply trapped in her terrible conjecture, her whole body felt cold, her heart was being pulled and kept falling, as if a huge hole had been dug out below the heart and where her stomach was, and cold wind was constantly pouring in.

And the next moment, she finally got her wish and heard her name. Not only was she squeezed into the top fourteen, but she was ranked ninth, which was five places higher than expected. The rankings have thrown off the distance.

After experiencing many disappointments, after spending countless tossing and turning nights, she finally got a result that would not disappoint her. Although the result was still not very good, it was consistent with her previous situation and prediction Compared with the set results, it has been much better.

It can make her feel that maybe she will really get better.

As she moved forward step by step, many voices came into her ears, noisy, some people were laughing, some were applauding, and some were cheering. She had no time to subdivide who was doing what, she only knew that this should be something that made her feel A scene of great joy.

It wasn't until she stood on the stage and stood in front of Xue Xinya, took the microphone from her hand, turned to face the bottom of the stage, and saw the crowds of people below under the projection light, that she woke up from the dizzy emotions that crowded her mind Come here and regain the feeling of stepping on the ground with your feet.

"Hi everyone, I'm Qiao Yiyue from Aihui Culture Media." She bowed to the camera and began to speak.

She has already drafted the promotion feeling and rehearsed it many times. She could have said those words that she remembered so well, but when she opened her mouth, she choked up, and then realized that her nasal cavity was sore Concentration is full, the corners of the eyes are sour and astringent, and it is frighteningly hot.

She first thanked the mentors and the staff of the program group, and then bowed again to thank the producers who voted for her.

"Thank you for your support, you can vote for me..." She tried hard to calm herself down, but the ending sound was still uncontrollably stained with tears.

After the initial moment of surprise receded, what followed was endless grievances and fears.

She clenched the microphone tightly, took a deep breath, then raised her eyes, holding back the tears that were about to pour out.

Now is not the time to cry, she can't lose her composure, she sniffled her nose, tried her best to smile, and then slowly, word by word, said those words that she had typed out, but also what she really wanted to express.

This scene will not be cut, and the program group has no special restrictions on the speeches of the contestants. They even wish that they can say something shocking to the world to earn a wave of attention. The degree of freedom is very high. For some topical characters, this is a response It's an excellent opportunity for the outside world to question, and it's not that Qiao Yiyue didn't think about responding. She really wanted to respond to the indiscriminate disaster some time ago, to fight back against the malice that trampled her dignity to the ground, and wanted to tell everyone loudly: She is innocent .

But this idea just passed by, and she dismissed it behind her back. This is not what she should say now. She is in the draft, and she is here to participate in the draft. All she has to do is to focus on the game itself.

If you want to ask her what the protracted bullying in her youth taught her, it is to keep silent. Not all voices need to be responded to. No one cares, and explanations will be misinterpreted as sophistry instead.

She just needs to do her own thing.

Maybe there will be a day when she can properly respond to the wrongs she has suffered, but not now.

"It's a stage I've really, really wanted and waited a long time for this opportunity."

She spoke slowly, pausing from time to time to control her expression, "Opportunities are reserved for those who are ready. I will... treat every stage well and try to seize every opportunity, no matter what I encounter. Whatever, I will continue to work hard, I will perform well on stage, I hope, I hope I can go on and accompany you all the way.”

She finished her testimonial intermittently, and was about to bow, when she caught a glimpse of Cai Shuyu wiping her tears with a handkerchief below her, her eyes were as red as a rabbit, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart: I haven't cried yet, why did you cry first?

Then she thought about it and added: "Also, I also want to thank my friends who have been with me and encouraged me a while ago when my practice was not going well and I was in a bad mood. They really gave me a lot of comfort. And courage, thank you very much."

After she finished speaking, she bowed deeply and said, "Thank you everyone." Then she returned the microphone to Xue Xinya and walked towards her position. Finally shed tears and blinked vigorously before sitting down.

There are a total of 49 chairs behind the stage, seven in each row from back to front, a total of six rows, and the remaining seven chairs are not in one row, but arranged in a pyramid, with four in each row from back to front , two, one.

The first seven seats represent the debut positions. Compared with other seats, they are larger in size and more gorgeous in style. The numbers on the back of the chairs are marked with numbers. The first one is especially gorgeous, except for the gold-plated "1 "In addition, there is a crown pattern engraved on the back of the chair, and the chair is covered with red velvet, which looks extraordinary.

That would be Cai Shuyu's position, Qiao Yiyue thought.Afterwards, her eyes scanned the remaining six seats one by one. She sat on the second from the left chair in the fourth row, and with a lift of her foot, she could get to the outermost seat in the third row.

The seemingly similar rankings are only one step away in the seat, but in fact it is the gap between the debut and the non-debut, and there is an insurmountable gap between them.

"I must sit on it."——she said to herself.

There is her dream, her opportunity, the key to her future, she must seize it.