[Entertainment] A girl eventually becomes a king

Jang PD: "In the second ranking announcement ceremony starting from now, one of the candidates selected by the national producers is..."

The faces of Song Anran, Quan Zhaomi, Cui Youqing, and Kim Sijung appeared on the screen.

The trainees talked a lot.

"Wow! Dafa. Song Anran xi was ranked 12 last time. It's absolutely amazing."

Because it was a randomly arranged seat, sitting next to him was a trainee whom Song Anran had never been in contact with.She was ranked 57 last time, and she hasn't been called yet. There is a high probability that she will be eliminated this time.

"Neither, Kangsan Hamida."

Because of the camera, Song Anran smiled at her awkwardly, but felt guilty for a while.She wished she could run out of the studio now, call her president, and ask how much he had spent on her.

From 12 people to one candidate, this increase is too exaggerated. Where did their company get so much money? Could it be a loan to vote for themselves?

The more Song Anran thought about it, the more guilty she became. She had just eliminated Jin Suhui last week, and her fans must still be holding grudges.The company just swiped so many votes for itself at this time, and when it's over, it will definitely be discovered.

Zhang PD: "Trainee Kim Si-jung, do you think you can continue to get No.1 this time?"

Jin Shizheng hesitated for a while, and answered: "Inside."

Zhang PD: "Song Anran's trainee went from No. 12 to No. 1 candidate. It's really amazing. Do you have confidence in becoming No. 1?"

"Ani, I am very happy to be a substitute now."

Song Anran's throat was astringent, and he felt that there was a breath in his chest.It's like a kid who cheated and got the first place in the class. He looks bright and beautiful, but his heart is empty and endlessly anxious.

She also wanted to say the handsome words that she wanted to be number one, but the heavy guilt and anxiety made her only say the hypocritical and beautiful words of "I'm already very satisfied".

Zhang PD: "I see, now we will reveal the No.4 trainee."

Song Anran licked her dry lips with her tongue, and was about to go up to give a speech.

"It's... jyp Quan Zhao Mi's trainee."

She paused, retracted her toes, and mechanically followed everyone to applaud.

Looking up at the big screen, I happened to witness Teruya crying.Song Anran felt that she was going crazy, and seeing Teruya's hard-working expression, she felt guilty and distressed.

Teruya: "Although I'm No.4, I'm still very grateful to the producer of the name of the country for voting for me, allowing me to enter the top 11 again. I will not be complacent and will continue to work hard. There is also Enron Oni fighting!"

Song Anran raised her hand to her head, giving her a big heart.

Zhang PD: "Next is the No.3 trainee... CQentertainment Song Anran's trainee. From 12th to 1st candidate, he showed the expressive power of a top idol on the stage of rating evaluation, and let the country name production A popular trainee who people fall into its charm. Then, please say a few words to the little fairy."

Song Anran had just brewed up her feelings and was about to speak.But she was caught off guard by Zhang PD's teasing. She held the microphone awkwardly, not knowing how to answer his words.

If you reply "inside.", it's like admitting that you are a fairy, it's too shameful.

If you reply "Ani yo.", it seems to be denying the PD, which is very impolite.

Song Anran held the microphone nervously with both hands, and uttered a few short syllables.

"Nai, Ah, Arnie. That..."

Zhang PD smiled: "Nai, I understand. Then Song Anran trainee, please express your thoughts."

After being teased like this, Song Anran's mind was left blank, and he couldn't remember the speech he had just prepared.

Song Anran: "... I have always felt that participating in 101 is a very happy thing. I have met many kind relatives and friends, and I have also found what I want to do for the rest of my life. So in the days to come, I will do my best to use more cheerful face the national producer."

Although it was a testimonial thought up in a panic, it was much more sincere than the well-behaved version prepared before.Jin Shizheng, who was quietly watching from below, seemed to empathize with her, raised her signature smile, and gave Song Anran a thumbs up.

Song Anran walked up to the seat and was embraced by Teruya who had been waiting by the side early.This younger sister, who is small but not too young, hugs Song Anran as if she is hugging a large doll.

Teruya lowered his head, just hugged her tightly, without saying a word.

Song Anran thought she was sad because of today's ranking, so she reached out and patted her head.

Who knew that this brat suddenly put his hand through Song Anran's arm, took advantage of her not paying attention, held her waist, and threw her up forcefully.

"Congratulations, little fairy Wuli."

So, Song Anran was caught off guard and experienced the feeling of flying up.

Teruya, who succeeded in the prank, hurriedly finished teasing and ran away, and sat back on the chair peacefully.

Song Anran, who was left behind and came back to his senses, just wanted to get angry, but because of the camera, he could only swallow his anger and sat down in his seat aggrieved.

**

Song Anran didn't stay in the studio for a moment after the recording ended.She quickly found the manager uncle among the crowd.

"Ouba, lend me your phone."

"what happened?"

"...I want to call my mother."

Song Anran's eyes wandered, and he made up a lie.

The manager knew she was lying when she saw her appearance.He has been with her since Song Anran entered the company. He has been with her day and night for more than a year. With a shake of Song Anran's little head, he knows what kind of bubbles are popping up in her head.

"10 minutes."

Although I know she's lying, it doesn't matter if I let it go.

"Nai. Oppa, Salang hey."

Satisfied, Song Anran got the phone and made a direct call.

"Yo Busey, President nim."

"An Ran, aren't you still in the competition? Why did you call me, did you get eliminated?"

"Ani, not yet. President nim, did you vote for me?"

Jin Shihuan on the other side couldn't laugh or cry when he was asked this question.

"An Ran, why are you asking so suddenly. I really want to give you a ticket, but you are also very clear about our company's financial situation."

"Really? I won No.3 this time, and suddenly I got a lot of votes...President nim really didn't lie to me."

"Don't think too much, you got these tickets openly. An Ran, did someone tell you something? No matter what, don't be timid, just be as confident as before. If our company has so much money, it will definitely be the first To build a building for the company."

"I see! President nim..."

Song Anran was silent, holding the phone and letting out a long sigh.The president was wrong, no one had said anything to her, and she had never secretly read her news online.However, she is very clear about all the public opinion after the show was broadcast.Because in the girls' dormitory, there are never secrets.

Who is the focus of the photography PD, who was named to shoot the poster, who was edited by the devil in the last issue, and who was scolded on the forum... Even if Song Anran doesn't care about these news, they will be automatically passed on. to her ears.

Coincidentally, as far as Song Anran knew, the so-and-so edited by the devil and the scolded person on the forum were all her.

Song Anran can pretend on the surface that he doesn't know these things, maintaining his usual confidence and ease.But I hear too many rumors, it seems that even if I close my ears and eyes, all the criticisms will still enter my mind.

The scary thing is, she doesn't know what she did wrong.

She trained as usual during the day, but when she was sleeping at night, she repeatedly thought about which sentence she said was wrong, and it might have been edited by the devil.

She began to speak carefully and act according to other people's eyes. This life of constant anxiety lasted for half a month.She kept it from everyone, kept self-doubt and self-denial, and silently endured all the pressure.

A few days ago, Teruya complained that Song Anran had lost a lot of weight, and she had folded her arms.He insisted on dragging her to weigh her, but when she weighed her, she was actually 8 catties lighter than when she participated in the competition.Song Anran's weight has been stable all the time. As a result, after participating in 101 for more than two months, she lost weight back to the weight she had 5 years ago.

Only then did Song Anran realize that her recent mental state had already affected her body.When you blow-dry your hair, it is not an illusion that there is more hair falling on the ground than usual.If she allowed herself to be so sluggish, her condition would only get worse.

"President nim...can you tell me why people don't like me?"

Jin Shihuan was secretly surprised, he felt that this was a big problem, related to this little girl's future career as an artist.

"An Ranxi, every artist will face this question. You need to answer it slowly in the future. I'm sorry, I can't answer you. But, do you think these people who hate you really understand you?"

"Oh, Arnie."

"As you said, they don't know you, and they don't know what the real you are. The Song Anran they cursed at is not the real you, but Song Anran in their eyes. These curses have nothing to do with you It doesn't matter, you know?"

"...Alaso, President Nim, Kangsang Hamida."

Song Anran hung up the phone, and stood there blankly, feeling a little overwhelmed.Although the brain was in a mess, the heavy rock in my heart finally fell to the ground.

"Little fairy, let's go eat."

As soon as his body sank, someone jumped onto his back from behind.Don't think about it, it's just Teruya.

"I see, come down quickly."

"No, I'm so tired, you can carry me on your back."

Ever since the last show was broadcast, she saw Song Anran carrying her back to the dormitory from the study room, and she liked to stick with Song Anran.The "sticky" here is not an exaggeration at all.

Whenever two people are together, there must be physical contact, either holding hands or hugging, Song Anran feels as if she has a large body pendant.

Song Anran blocked her leg with his hand to prevent her from slipping down.

"Yeah, carry you to the door and go by yourself."

"Inside-"