"Due to the fact that the performance just now was too shocking, I believe that many of the audience will need some time to recover. Therefore, we will have a ten-minute intermission before proceeding with our final performance!"
After Mo Yan heard this, he suddenly turned his head to look at the waiting room.
"Trash Michaeli!"
There was only one match left, and they still had to have a ten-minute intermission. Mo Yan's mouth twitched. He really didn't believe that this was part of the plan.
In order to not let his performance be affected, Michaeli actually did this?
Harboring such doubts, Mo Yan and Mark slowly walked back to the waiting room. Then, they received a round of applause from all the performance trainers present.
However, none of this was important. Mo Yan turned his head to look at Michaeli, who was leading them, and directly used his gaze to express his doubts.
"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of the saying, outstanding people are outstanding in everything they do. Mo Yan, Mark, are you interested in trying to walk the path of being a performer? "
Michaeli spoke frankly and with assurance. As the organizer of this competition, he had initially only wanted to pull Mo Yan over to have some fun, and at the same time copy his popularity.
However, he never expected that not only would Mo Yan shock him, even Mark, who didn't look like much at first glance, would perform so brilliantly.
Michaeli knew that if he wanted to truly popularize the performance competition, he alone would be far from enough.
Therefore, holding the competition at Aspiration Lake was just an experiment. At least it would allow the performance trainers to become familiar with each other, and let them know that they were not alone.
Inviting those who had ideas and potential to perform for training was also what Michaeli had been doing all along.
Even if they couldn't become performance trainers in the future, Michaeli wouldn't refuse anyone like Mo Yan, who could easily become a hot topic just by interacting with him.
Otherwise, why would Michaeli become so intimate and familiar with Mo Yan after not contacting him for so many years?
And on the first night that Mo Yan came to Aspiration Lake, he gradually realized that something was wrong.
At first, they thought that Michaeli had changed too much and released his nature, which was why he greeted them so warmly.
However, when Mo Yan calmed down and thought about it, it was obvious that the other party wanted something from him from the very beginning.
And he had always thought of Michaeli as the future champion Michaeli, so he naturally had a trace of respect, so he did not notice.
Although Moyan was dissatisfied with the fact that he had been used unknowingly, he was more glad because this had allowed him to discover his own problem.
Everything that happened in his previous life could only be used as a reference. He was not the Mo Yan from his previous life.
In the face of these genius trainers, there was no need for him to lower himself. They had not grown up yet.
In terms of the title of a genius, he was not the slightest bit inferior!
However, in Mo Yan's eyes, the last ten minutes of intermission had passed.
I, Mo Yan, have agreed to come and support you. I've cooperated with you and accepted your invitation to participate in the competition.
But did I, Mo Yan, show you too much friendliness and make you think that I'm easy to bully?
Now, I've clearly expressed my doubts with my eyes, but you, Michaeli, are pretending not to see it. Instead, you're asking us if we're interested in continuing to walk the path of performance trainers?
And continue to be tricked by you?
And be used as a stepping stone?
Mo Yan did not answer. Mark had also heard Mo Yan's complaints in the waiting aisle, so he did not say anything either.
The applause gradually died down. The other performance trainers looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.
Why did it feel like the atmosphere between their idol Michaeli and these two terrifying newcomers was a bit strange?
"Still haven't decided? No problem, I'll invite you again next time if there's a big event like this. You'll know whether you like it or not after two more tries. "
Michaeli said with a smile. He walked up and put his arm around Mo Yan and Mark's shoulders, wanting to bring them somewhere else to talk in detail.
Mo Yan immediately broke free. Seeing this, Mark naturally followed suit and avoided Michaeli's arm.
Michaeli almost could not maintain the smile on his face. In front of so many performance trainers, he could not really get angry.
Fortunately, at this moment, Mo Yan suddenly smiled lightly. "You're about to go on stage to perform. Let's talk about it after it's over. I'm a bit tired after the performance. Mark, let's go back to the hotel. "
"Okay!"
"Okay then, I'll go to the hotel to find you after this." Michaeli once again showed a charming smile, and just like that, he watched Mo Yan and the others leave the waiting room.
"Michaeli oppa, are they your friends? They feel … so arrogant. "
A performance trainer who thought he was more familiar with Michaeli complained softly, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.
Michaeli's smile did not change, but in his heart, he really wanted to punch this smart-aleck in front of him.
"They're Michaeli's good friends. Their personalities are like this, please don't mind them."
"Oh …"
No one dared to ask more. Most of them were willing to participate because they had received "funding" from Michaeli, so Michaeli was their employer, and they did not want to offend him.
When Mo Yan and the others walked out of the venue, the venue was already boiling with excitement. Obviously, Michaeli's performance had already begun.
The performance competition now was not the glamorous competition of the future, so there was no such thing as advancement or elimination. Everyone only went on stage once, and the final ranking was decided by the votes of the audience.
Therefore, Mo Yan and the others leaving at this time did not affect anything.
"Boss, Michaeli …" Mark wanted to say something, but stopped. He just did not want to use his brain, but as long as he seriously thought about it, he understood why Mo Yan left early.
"What's with that expression of yours, are you trying to comfort me?" Mo Yan said disdainfully. Mark was so angry that he wanted to hit him.
George smiled at the side. He knew that since Mo Yan chose to leave now, he had already thought about what to do next.
"Did you realize that there was something wrong with Michaeli from the beginning?" Mo Yan looked at George from the corner of his eyes, a trace of malice flashing in his eyes.
"The Force of Constant Pan told me that Michaeli's thoughts were not pure, but seeing that you were enjoying it, I didn't say anything." George laughed. Mo Yan was so angry that he wanted to hit him.
"Then what do we do next, are we still going back to the hotel?" Mark muttered, bringing the question back to the topic.
"Of course we're going, a seven-star hotel has so many additional services, let Soroilhac and the others enjoy it before we leave."
"Won't that cost a lot of money?" Mark was happy, but he pretended to ask.
"Put it on the tab, put it on Michaeli's tab," George said calmly, and Mo Yan nodded in agreement.
"Hehehe …" Mark's smile became perverted.
At dusk, Michaeli, who had finished dealing with the aftermath of the performance competition, rushed back to the hotel. He did not even have time to eat before he wanted to find Mo Yan and the others to explain things.
If the three of them did not realize it, then forget it, but now that they had found out, Michaeli knew that he had to apologize after calming down.
The power behind Mo Yan was not someone that Michaeli could offend!
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