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Si-jong, where the cherry blossoms fell, was the end of the girls' pursuit of their dreams. They couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
The eliminated trainees were all sitting on the right side of the stage.
Gray suits and pink skirts. They were dressed exactly the same as when they came.
It was as if everyone's dream had just begun.
But they all knew that perhaps this was where their dreams would end.
Maybe some of them would continue to be trainees.
Waiting to debut day after day. But most of the girls, after this final attempt,
Would give up the stage.
Return to an ordinary life.
After the song ended, the trainees' eyes were filled with tears. The older trainees who had yet to debut lowered their heads.
They secretly wiped their tears.
When the cherry blossoms withered, where would their future float to?
The atmosphere at the scene was a little gloomy.
Many fans below were shouting for the trainees not to cry.
The program team decided to let Pd Chang interview the coaches' gratitude for the past five months to ease everyone's depressed mood and maintain the atmosphere of the live broadcast.
But the audience at the scene and watching the live broadcast were in no mood to listen to the coaches' chatter.
They were all voting crazily or anxiously waiting for the rankings to be announced.
Song An-ran was suffering more backstage than anyone else. She ate dinner too hastily.
She didn't digest it properly before she went on stage to dance intensely.
When she performed "Pick".
Her body felt a little uncomfortable when she sang "Me".
But she didn't take it to heart.
She quickly changed her clothes and continued singing.
But when she sang, her stomach hurt like a flash flood. She felt dizzy. She was so uncomfortable that she almost couldn't hold the microphone.
She endured until the end of the performance. She gritted her teeth and used the last of her strength to walk to a place where the audience couldn't see her.
All the nerves in Song An-ran's stomach seemed to be fighting, twitching and throbbing with intense pain. The world in front of her was distorted into waves, swaying up and down. She was dizzy and her brain was full of paste.
"Oppa, PD... Oppa, my stomach hurts."
The PD at the scene was nervously following the contestants backstage to prepare. Who knew that a white figure in front of the team would suddenly fall backward. The trainees began to riot. Everyone panicked.
Teru: "Augny, Augny. What's going on? "
Si-jong: "Enron Xi, what's wrong? Spread out, don't get too close. "
The two people who were closer to Song An-ran quickly surrounded her. For a moment, Teru was so anxious that he supported her body. He wanted to ask her about her condition immediately, but he was afraid of aggravating her condition so he didn't dare to move.
Kim Si-jong was also very flustered, but she was still steady. She immediately ordered all the trainees who were about to surround her to retreat, giving Song An-ran some breathing space.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the PD boss made a prompt decision. He squeezed into the crowd and picked up Song An-ran.
"All trainees will follow the original plan and change into their costumes for the next performance. Song An-ran trainees will be sent to the medical center for treatment, so don't worry. Now, everyone quickly get into the zone. Don't let this matter affect you. "
The on-site director, who had heard the news, immediately calmed all the trainees down and reorganized the order of the scene.
For this kind of large-scale concert, there must be a medical team on standby at all times, in case the audience or the stars were in an emergency.
The PD boss strode backstage. Within a few minutes, Song An-ran was sent to the medical center. Immediately, a doctor saw their situation and came to help.
Doctor: "What symptoms?"
PD: "I heard her say it's a stomachache."
Her face was pale, her hands and feet were cold, and her pupils were dilated.
After a simple diagnosis, the doctor in a white coat quickly pressed on Song An-ran's abdomen to confirm the source of the pain.
"Hiss!"
It was in the area of the left quadrant. It was most likely a stomachache.
"It should be a stomachache. What kind of pain is it?"
Song An-ran's stomach felt like it was being pricked by needles. The pain was unbearable. The next moment, it felt like the nerves in her stomach were twisted.
"Stinging or cramping … and I feel like vomiting."
"It should be a stomach cramp. Take some medicine and rest. "
Thank God, it wasn't a big problem. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Doctor, how long will it take for Song Enran Xi to get better?"
The most important question now was whether or not Song An-ran could make it to the stage in time for the performance. Song An-ran was a popular contestant and the main rapper of the last song. If she couldn't go on stage, it would have a big impact.
"Conservatively speaking, within half an hour."
The PD boss quickly used the walkie-talkie to inform the on-site director.
"Director, nim …"
Song An-ran took the medicine with the help of the medical staff. She collapsed on the bed and waited for the medicine to take effect. She closed her eyes, but her eyebrows were tightly knitted together. It was obvious that she was still enduring the pain. The PD boss who carried Song An-ran walked into the ward and said hesitantly.
"Song Enran Xi, think about it …"
Song An-ran directly interrupted him.
"Okay. Oppa, 10 minutes. Wait for me for 10 minutes. I'll go change my clothes for the next performance. "
There was nothing to think about. This was her last performance. She was only suffering from stomach cramps. It was a blessing in disguise.
The PD boss's face was slightly moved. In fact, as the on-site supervisor, he had seen many artists collapse on stage due to exhaustion or physical discomfort. There were also many artists who held on and continued to perform on stage. He was used to it.
However, this girl who had collapsed on the ground a few minutes ago was now lying on the bed with her eyes closed. It was as if she had understood everything he wanted to ask. She directly asked them to wait for her for 10 minutes.
It wasn't "I can hold on", but "Wait for me for 10 minutes." In her world, there was no option to give up. She only knew that she had to go on stage and how long she had to go on stage.
There seemed to be an unlimited amount of energy hidden in such a delicate body. This child would definitely not be affected by such stage speed.
Song An-ran continued to close her eyes and pretend to sleep. She slowly got used to the pain in her stomach. She didn't know if it was because she was numb or because of the medicine.
The medical center was not far from the recording studio. She closed her eyes and amplified her hearing. She could hear the voices coming from the venue.
Pd Chang: "The time is 11: 35. The total number of votes is 200,000 …. National pruduce …. Everyone is curious …. Who is number 11? The top 11 …. "
The venue should be announcing the current number 11 trainees.
"Okay, now it's public. CQ Entertainment's … Ahhhhh …. "
The venue quieted down because of the announcement of the top 11 trainees. Song An-ran could hear the sound better. Although the last name was drowned out by the screams of the audience, the company name was enough for her to guess who was number 11.
In the whole 101, only her company was called CQ. Coincidentally, her company only sent her.
She covered her eyes with her hands and her mind was blank. The pain in her heart even overshadowed the pain in her body. The long-lost feeling of powerlessness swept over her.
Several staff members came in and out of the room. Everyone saw the results outside and wanted to come in to see her reaction.
But she covered her face with the back of her hand. No one could see her expression. No one knew if it was because of the pain or because she heard the ranking.
The live audience didn't relax either. When they heard the ranking, everyone was shocked. Even if they weren't Song An-ran's fans, no one thought that she would fall to this ranking.
She was a strong competitor for the center position. No matter what ranking, she was always in the top three. Now that she had suddenly fallen to number 11, everyone was alarmed.
When the ranking was announced, the live broadcast director deliberately cut to the area where Song An-ran's signs were gathered to record their reactions.
All the people who were watching the live broadcast witnessed a girl holding a sign for Song Anran crying when she heard the ranking. She covered her mouth as big drops of tears rolled down her cheeks.
"The national producers who support Song An-ran's trainees may be surprised by this result. Sure enough, the ranking of Production 101 is ever-changing. We can't relax for even a moment. In the end, will Song An-ran's trainees be able to debut? Please keep this question in mind and wait until the end. "
The camera cut to CQ's producer, Kim Si-hwan. His expression was natural. He wasn't nervous, but he wasn't relaxed either. Kim Si-hwan was JYP's former music director and had seen big scenes.
Although he was also caught off guard by this result, he still had to put on an act. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to control the other producers present.
11: 35 PM Song An-ran's real-time ranking was number 11. It was the most dangerous position to debut.
At the same time, she was lying on the bed in the treatment center. She covered her eyes with her hands and her lips were pale.
11: 45 PM Ten minutes later, she propped herself up with her hands and went backstage to change her clothes and touch up her makeup.
She used bright red lipstick to cover her pale lips. Then, she used a brush to apply blush. She looked at herself in the mirror, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.
She had just come down from the stage and was about to change her clothes. She was going to perform "Crush," which was very likely to be her debut song.
However, her body, which was still faintly hurting, clearly told her that everything was real, including her ranking. She suspected that the sudden stomach cramps were a prank arranged by God to attack her.
The PD shouted through the loudspeaker backstage, "The live video has finished playing. All trainees, get ready to go on stage."
Song An-ran put down her brush and straightened her collar. She took a deep look at herself in the mirror and turned to meet up with everyone.
Teru was beside the stairs. She was burning with anxiety and kept looking around. When she saw Song An-ran appear at the corner at the last moment, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She hurriedly grabbed Song An-ran's hand. After being stunned for a moment, she pulled her onto the stage to prepare.
The studio was extremely hot. Everyone was running back and forth on the stage. They were all sweating and their makeup was ruined very quickly. Song An-ran's hands were cold as if they had been soaked in ice water. Her palms were sweaty.
Coincidentally, a few minutes ago, Teru heard the PD's words and tore down Song An-ran's photo without hesitation.
"Trainee Jeon Teru, please choose your fixed pick among the remaining trainees."
"Fixed pick?" After Jeon Teru confirmed, she turned around and began to look for Song An-ran's photo.
"Where is it, where is it, wuli cute little fairy. Ah, I found it. "She excitedly tore down Song An-ran's formula photo and poked Song An-ran's face in the photo.
"Oh, Muyabo. I really like unnie. "She held up the photo and gave the face a big kiss." Oh, I love unnie. " Early in the morning, the PD in the studio was fed dog food by the two of them.
It had to be said that this couple, which was very popular on the Internet, had always been in equatorial mode. This 101 number one couple was accurately analyzed by the enthusiastic netizens as "30% depends on Mei Yan, 70% depends on Teru."
As soon as the two appeared, they swept the fan circle with the "God Yan CP." Every week, the couple's fans lived a happy life. Whether it was the first episode's eye-to-eye meme, the back meme, or the fairy meme, they were all talked about enthusiastically by the fans.
In the last episode, Teru's ranking dropped to fourth, but when she spoke, she cheered for Song An-ran, who was in the top three. This kind of friendship, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was absolutely impossible to fake.
When the two of them were together, one was gentle and doting, the other was simple and lively. The younger sister was clingy to the older sister, and the older sister took care of the younger sister. No matter how you looked at it, it felt like a couple. The fans were not stupid. The more the reality show had an element of acting, the more people wanted to pick something real. After all, real feelings were the most touching.
In the third evaluation, Song An-ran lived up to expectations and was once again a candidate. Unlike last time, when she was sitting on pins and needles, this time, she waited for the ranking to be announced. No matter how Pd Chang deliberately mystified things, she was not surprised.
"The fourth trainee is … Choi Yi-hye trainee."
"The third trainee is … Kim Si-jong trainee."
"The remaining two trainees, please stand on the platform in front of the stage."
Life was always forcing surprises on you, and it didn't matter if you were willing to sign for them or not.
After three months of dormancy, Song An-ran's popularity finally ushered in an explosion. With one vote per person, it was a true test of the number of fans a contestant had.
The number of fans on her Twitter and official website had always been in the top three, and the number of views of her direct photos had even reached the top. In the previous few episodes, her ranking did not match her popularity and popularity online, and she was ridiculed by others as a fake idol.
This time, she finally got rid of her shame.
Song An-ran took a deep breath and walked to the center of the stage with a smile. Teru, who was walking over from the opposite side, was already crying like a little kitten. The tension that had been hard to build up dissipated, and he strode over to hug her, patting her back.
"Why are you crying?"
Song An-ran looked at the weeping beauty, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Augny, I thought … I would fall."
She choked as she spoke, crying and laughing like a child.
"Hey, don't cry. It'll be embarrassing if your makeup is ruined. "
Song An-ran used the tone of a boss to diss her. But her hand was gently patting her back to stop her from crying.
Only the two of them had not been announced yet. After comforting Teru, she turned back to the stage and waited for the ranking to be announced with unusual calmness.
To be honest, at this point, she did not feel nervous. As long as she could debut, first and second place did not mean much to her. The excitement of getting first place was not as exciting as hearing her fans scream.
"The second place trainee has received 375,701 votes, and the first place has more than … 5,000 votes."
"Wow."
This was a very close number of votes, and it could be said that the popularity of the two trainees was basically on par.
"With 5,000 votes less, the second place trainee is … CQ Entertainers Song An-ran trainee."
Song An-ran nodded and accepted her ranking with ease.
"I'm really grateful to my fans. From the first episode until now, my results have been rising. Every effort has been acknowledged, and it's very satisfying. It's a pity that I didn't get first place this time, and I hope that everyone who voted for me will not be too disappointed. For me, being able to sing for everyone on stage is already a blessing. "
After pausing, Song An-ran pursed her lips and smiled, feeling very satisfied with her speech this time. She turned her head and casually glanced at Teru, and found that she was crying again. She shook her head helplessly, this little crybaby.
"Teru, it's been hard on you, don't cry."
"Nei, Augny. I … I'm really grateful to every national producer who voted for me. I love the company, I love everyone. I'm Nei from 101, thank you everyone. "
The trainees were all amused by her incoherent speech. Song An-ran walked over in embarrassment and pulled her down, and walked towards the throne together.
In 101's competition rules, a high ranking meant everything. This kind of atmosphere subtly influenced everyone, and Song An-ran was not surprised. After getting second place, Song An-ran became more confident. Her speech and actions were more casual, and she was no longer careful in front of the camera.
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