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You see, that's Yu Chengqing over there; his rendition of Chun Ni is quite impressive.
In the backstage of the Ri Zhan Ge program, Xu Jiaguo pointed at a middle-aged man chatting with others not far away, grinning widely. Liu Ke was an old classmate of Xu Lei, whom he had specifically recruited from another company to be his nephew's manager.
This woman was no pushover; the entertainment industry’s tricks didn’t work on her. A couple of years ago, she had a fresh young talent under her wing who caused all sorts of trouble and had countless scandals, yet she managed to erase all of them. This showed just how formidable her connections and skills were.
Stars were just like that; they were not much different from us.
Liu Ke stood on her tiptoes and adjusted Xu Jiaguo's hair ends. The two Little Guys were growing on her more and more—cheerful, optimistic, humble, and confident, with a hint of mischief. They handled their words and actions with great care, and with those perfectly shaped little faces, they were simply delightful.
"Isn't that Manager Liu?"
A woman entered, leading the way. She appeared to be in her thirties, with large black waves framing a high-tech-looking face adorned with heavy makeup. She shot a cold smile at Liu Ke while standing behind her was a similarly styled Xiao Nianqing, both slender and sporting dyed hair, looking quite dapper but overly made up.
"Hmph, Deng Juan, is this the talent you brought out?"
Liu Ke sized up the boys disdainfully and scoffed, "Boys like these will be ruined under your guidance."
"Not necessarily," Deng Juan replied as she led her artists to the other side of the lounge. Her eyes fixated on Xu Jiaguo and Xu Jiaping with envy. Inside, she felt sour: how come every promising talent ended up in this woman's hands?
The Youth Group competition consisted of only two rounds, featuring four contestants or groups who would perform one after another before moving on to the next stage. During the performance of the contestants in the fame track, both the live audience and viewers watching online could vote for their favorite contestant or group.
The first place would advance to the next round while the other three would be eliminated. In the subsequent round, the first place would continue competing alongside new contestants joining the fray. On the night of the finals, eight contestants or groups would perform—those who ranked second in each round—and after their performances, a winner would be chosen who would gain qualification for the preliminary round of the World Music Festival.
Having a chance to appear in a world-class music competition was a golden opportunity for newcomers; it all depended on whether they could seize it!
"Lao Si, look at them putting on lipstick."
Xu Jiaping nudged Lao Si's waist and gestured toward those boys. Liu Ke chuckled softly and shook her head slightly while glancing at the camera in the corner of the room. Xu Jiaping winked at the camera and stuck out his tongue to make a funny face, causing Liu Ke to laugh and frown simultaneously.
His silly face was broadcasted live on Blueberry Station as part of their newly crafted program that had been in development for over a year. The audience base was massive; just that one silly face flooded the screen with comments.
"Don't forget to watch my son's performance! Anyone who doesn't vote for my Lao Si will have their dividends cut in half this year!"
Xu Li cheerfully left Cattle Shed’s cafeteria after finishing his work for the day. The ranch was now quiet as he drove home just in time for today’s music program premiere. He had arranged the duty roster early on.
As soon as he entered his house, he saw Anna and Eva lounging on the sofa with their feet resting on Xiong Da and Xiong Er while munching on snacks and playing with Siberia Large Dog cats. He changed into slippers and sat down in the middle of the sofa. "Where's Zhuo Ya?"
"Oh, she's gone to prepare some appetizers; they just showed Lao Si on screen," Anna replied.
As she spoke, Zhuo Ya came in carrying a bottle of liquor and a plate of freshly sliced beef jerky. Irina followed behind like a little housewife with a plate of smashed cucumbers and some rice cakes. She placed all three dishes onto a chair while Zhuo Ya tossed a bottle of wine to Old Father and opened one for herself: "These two little rascals are dressed so handsomely today; no wonder they're my brothers."
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