Translator: _Min_
Mrs. Xie took a deep breath, “Get lost!”
The call was abruptly disconnected.
Xie Yu thoughtfully opened the WeChat conversation and sent a period.
[Mrs. Xie]: ?
[Xie Yu]: Just checking if you’ve deleted me. [Mrs. Xie]: Heh
Satisfied, Xie Yu pocketed his phone.
Not being deleted immediately meant his status had risen a bit.
Following Si Fuqing, the six trainees exited through the back door where a luxurv van was parked at the entrance of the training camp.
Xu Xiyun looked back and saw a woman in sunglasses stepping out of the car, her bold red lips and black hair making a striking statement.
“Brother Xie, it’s over, Ming Wenxian is here,” Xu Xiyun whispered, hiding behind Xie Yu. “What if she really takes a liking to you? What then?”
Xie Yu chuckled softly, his demeanor still relaxed, “Then let’s see if she’s up to the challenge.”
“Don’t worry, Teacher Si will definitely protect you,” Xu Xiyun said, clenching his fist. “With her strength, if Ming Wenxian tries anything, she could probably kick her head off!” Xie Yu:
That might be overkill.
Si Fuqing knew Ming Wenxian was coming, so she had arranged with the director and producer to rent another dance studio for Xie Yu and the others to practice in.
With the addition of the “Oracle” character song, the group’s stage performance indeed reached a new level.
“Very good,” Si Fuqing nodded approvingly. “Keep practicing like this. You don’t have to sing the climax; leave it blank, someone else will.”
Xu Xiyun glanced at the climax part of the song.
The lyrics were about the assassin from “Oracle.”
He shook his head, “It’s hard to capture the essence of this line. If self came to sing it, it would be different.”
The voice of the male god was indeed magnificent.
“You guys keep practicing,” Si Fuqing glanced at him, unhurried. “The crew will bring you lunch at noon. Don’t wait for me, I’ll eat outside.”
“Eh?” Xu Xiyun looked up. “Teacher Si, do you have something urgent?” “Yeah,” Si Fuqing waved her hand. “Meeting with some friends on the internet
IRL.”
Xu Xiyun:
At noon, around 11:30.
The group chat buzzed again.
[Director]: I’m here, I’m here. Brothers, where’s Little Deer? Hurry up, you’re the only one left.
[Homeward Deer]: On my way, five minutes out. Why are you all here so early? We agreed on twelve, and I even left early.
[Mighty Dark]: Hehe, can’t be too early for a meet-up!
In the private room, four people sat upright.
They were all around twenty-five or twenty-six years old.
“What do you think Little Deer looks like?” the Director pondered. “Her voice is so versatile, it’s hard to imagine.”
Serene Delight spoke softly: “Who still remembers when Little Deer switched from a Ioli voice to a rough manly voice in a second?”
The four fell silent.
Mighty Dark nervously said, “Could, could she be androgynous?”
The Director glared at him, “Put away your bizarre fantasies.”
“Speaking of which, I also wanted to come to Lin City,” Serene Delight stretched lazily. “But I couldn’t get tickets. Looks like I’ll have to watch from outside.”
“What tickets?”
“Youth With You performance tickets. Don’t you think that Teacher Si is very beautiful?”
“Oh, the Divine Beauty of Great Xia. I’ve heard of her but haven’t paid much attention. Right now, no one can compare to the Homeward Deer I’m about to meet.”
As they were speaking, the door opened.
A waiter led Si Fuqing into the room..