Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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She wanted to close her phone and go to sleep, but the phone vibrated.
[Lu You: Are you in a bad mood?]
Sheng Ziyou was surprised.
This person named Lu You was really amazing. Not only did he know her true identity, but he could also sense that she was in a bad mood.
Lu Jiangyuan on the other end of the phone pursed his lips slightly. He had been paying close attention to Sheng Ziyou, and all of her accounts were on his special watchlist.
As soon as she spoke, he immediately opened his phone to check.
After posting that last message, Sheng Ziyou fell silent.
From the tone of her voice and her silence, Lu Jiangyuan knew that Sheng Ziyou was in a bad mood.
He knew her too well.
After thinking for a moment, he imitated the tone he had learned from Chen Yingjia and the super topic, and typed with a slightly flushed face—
[Lu You: Youbao, your fans hope you’re in a good mood and always happy. No matter what you do or what you want to do, we like you and support you. We love you, so we just want you to be happy, that’s all that matters.]
After sending the message, Lu Jiangyuan threw his phone on the desk as if he had been burned.
Immediately, he carefully picked it up again and stared at the screen.
Sheng Ziyou stared at the message, remaining silent for a long time.
Now that Lu You knew her identity and guessed that she was in a bad mood, she was actually a little worried. She was thinking that if she couldn’t find out how she was exposed, she would just block her.
But after reading this, she couldn’t bear to part with it.
This person was one of her Yuzus. No matter what methods or secrets this person may have, she was still her Yuzu, and she was still a girl who loved her.
Sheng Ziyou could tell from her words that she liked it; she was no different from the other pomelos.
After looking at it for a while, a slight smile appeared on her lips, and she replied—
[Yes, I’ll be happy, and so will Yuzu | kiss]
After a moment, she added another sentence—
[Don’t tell anyone my secret | Shh.jpg]
The other party replied quickly.
[Lu You: No]
He quickly added another sentence—
[Lu You: I won’t tell anyone, only I know]
Sheng Ziyou smiled and replied to her—
[Good night.]
[Lu You: Goodnight. Have a good night.]
A lovely pomelo.
She could be a young, beautiful girl, or she could be a little older, looking mature yet still childlike.
Sheng Ziyou put down her phone and went to sleep peacefully.
Looking at the expression on [Kiss]’s face on the other end of the phone, Lu Jiangyuan blushed one moment and then looked away shyly the next.
“No restraint!”
He said this while keeping looking, a smile playing on his lips.
“Someone is definitely impersonating your fan. Xuan Ge, you should get a phone from the production team and post a statement on Weibo.”
“Those people said some really nasty things, Yuanxuan, you’re in a very bad situation right now.”
“I was hesitant about whether I should tell you, but you should know this kind of thing.”
“The production team hasn’t aired today’s footage yet. Why don’t you contact the production team and ask them to show today’s clips?”
“We have to find a way; you’re in a bad situation right now.”
“Brother Xuan, how could they do this!”
….
Fu Jiahuan and Lin Yidong’s words were still ringing in his ears when Feng Yuanxuan covered his mouth, then his eyes reddened, and he gradually burst into tears again.
The fact that they’re all urging me to resolve this shows just how bad the online abuse has become.
Lin Yidong and Fu Jiahuan also tried their best to describe the whole scene of Jiao Xiu and Hu Changming. Why did they say that?
If they say that, won’t the misunderstandings on the internet be even greater? Will they even trend on social media tonight and be met with a barrage of criticism?
Feng Yuanxuan stared wide-eyed with tears streaming down his face, unable to sleep all night.
The next morning, he got up again and, before everyone else got up, went to the bathroom to reduce the swelling in his eyes.
He even put on makeup to cover up her puffiness and dark circles.
Then he went to the practice room, leaned against the wall, and played the song he had written over and over again, the song he would use for the performance.
At this time, people in the dormitory gradually started getting up.
Guan Yike was brushing his teeth when Jiao Xiu, wearing slippers, walked over with a smile.
Even in his dormitory, right after he woke up in the morning, he always maintained a proper demeanor.
Guan Yike spat out the foam in her mouth and asked him, “By the way, what’s going on with you and Feng Yuanxuan?”
Jiao Xiu paused slightly in his hand as he picked up the cup, but quickly resumed his composure: “What’s wrong with Yuanxuan?”
He looked confused.
“You don’t know? Feng Yuanxuan is being attacked online. Some people, whether they’re his fans or not, are stirring up trouble and saying he’s dragging your group down.” Guan Yike started rinsing her mouth.
Jiao Xiu put down his cup, his face serious: “How could that be? Yuanxuan has also worked very hard.”
“Aren’t you pretty good at songwriting too? Why wasn’t your group finalized sooner?”
While squeezing toothpaste, Jiao Xiu said casually, “Yuanxuan’s ranking was always low before, hovering around the debut position. This time he rushed to first place, becoming our group leader and center. How could I compete with him? Originally, I was thinking of letting him finish writing it by himself and then referring to it during the performance. But there was a problem with the song, and Yuanxuan got a little anxious. I don’t think there’s a rush; there’s still plenty of time.”
“I heard your group’s song wasn’t finished, but the dance was already decided? That’s really not good; it’s impossible to write a song like that.” Guan Yike turned his head, frowning slightly.
Jiao Xiu’s expression remained unchanged. Looking in the mirror, he said softly, “Yes, we didn’t notice it at first. Yesterday, we used one of Yuanxuan’s previous songs to modify the dance, and now it’s basically done.”
“Oh.” Guan Yike understood. He assumed it was the result of their group’s discussion, so he didn’t ask any further questions.
He simply reached out and patted Jiao Xiu on the shoulder: “Find an opportunity to say a few good words for him in front of the camera. You didn’t see it, he was scolded terribly.”
Guan Yike said this, clicked his tongue twice, and then left.
Jiao Xiu looked in the mirror, his face expressionless, but his eyes were filled with turbulent emotions.
Sheng Ziyou went to shoot a magazine again in the morning, and also had dinner with Zhao Jing and chatted for a while before returning to the practice room after 7 p.m.
Gu Yuzheng and the others rehearsed for another whole day, trying their best to sing and dance, and Sheng Ziyou danced with them several times.
“Teacher Sheng, I think you should be the one to debut in the center position, you’re too amazing!!” Fu Jiahuan gave a thumbs up.
Lin Yidong nodded frantically: “Yes, yes, yes!! Teacher Sheng, I practiced for so many days and still couldn’t do it, but you danced it a few times and you’re better than me! You’re amazing!”
Gu Yuzheng and Ji Ran nodded in unison.
Ji Ran said, “Teacher Sheng, it’s such a waste that you’re not going to debut as the center! You’re amazing, and your talent is extremely high!”
Sheng Ziyou smiled and shook her head, thinking to herself, “I debuted as the center of a top group, so naturally you can’t compare to me.”
When she was in a girl group, that girl group was incredibly popular throughout Asia, and they also had fans in Europe and America. She performed there many times.
Can you form a top-tier team without real talent?
She suddenly remembered something, turned off her microphone, and looked at Ji Ran: “I’ll go out for a bit later. I’ll wait for you. I have a document for you.”
Ji Ran’s eyes widened. A document? A plan?
Did Teacher Sheng really do the planning for him?!
Is that the solution she mentioned?
Ji Ran’s heart was pounding.
Sheng Ziyou went out first. Actually, Ji Ran should have waited a little longer before going out, but he couldn’t resist. He opened the door after only one minute.
However, as soon as he went out, he saw Feng Yuanxuan, who was now dark-faced, walking towards Sheng Ziyou.
Ji Ran sighed, closed the door again, but didn’t go far. He leaned against the door, watching to see if they had finished talking.
Sheng Ziyou also saw Feng Yuanxuan walking over, and she was holding something for Ji Ran in her hand.
So, it was handed over to Yang Yun.
She then gave Feng Yuanxuan a wink and headed towards a secluded spot; she knew he was looking for her.
“Teacher Sheng, I want to know how much my ranking has dropped? What is my current situation? Have I made it onto the trending topics? Can you tell me? I… I can only trust you…” Feng Yuanxuan’s voice was soft and fragile. Sheng Ziyou was the only person he dared to trust after being framed.
Sheng Ziyou looked at his still somewhat red and swollen eyes, and the dark circles under his eyes that even powder couldn’t cover and sighed softly.
“I really owe you all, one by one…”
As she spoke, she took out her phone, but did not show it to Feng Yuanxuan, nor did she open Weibo, Baidu Tieba, or video apps.
Instead, she opened WeChat and sent a message to someone she hadn’t spoken to since adding them as a friend.
[Mr. Lu, I’d like to ask if the company would like to recommend a very talented new singer?]
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