I'm not targeting you,
I'm saying that anyone with a purchase rate of less than 50 will receive this treatment.
Song An-ran, Jeon Teru, Choi Yi-hye, and Kim Si-jong's faces appeared on the screen.
The trainees were discussing animatedly.
"Wow! Dafa. Song Enran Xi was 12th last time, right? She's totally amazing. "
Because the seats were randomly arranged,
Sitting next to her was a trainee that Song An-ran had never met before. Her last ranking was 57th, and she had not been called yet. This time, she was most likely going to be eliminated.
"Inside,
Kang SangHamida. "
Song An-ran was hindered by the camera,
She smiled awkwardly at her, but her heart was bursting with guilt. She wished she could run out of the studio right now,
She wanted to call her president and ask him how much money he had spent on her.
From 12th place to a candidate, this rise was too exaggerated. Where did their company get so much money? Could it be that they had borrowed money to vote for her?
The more Song An-ran thought about it, the more guilty she felt. She had just eliminated Kim So-hye last week,
Her fans must still be holding a grudge. The company had to give her so many votes at this time. It was over, it was over. She would definitely be discovered.
Pd Chang: "Kim Si-jong trainee,
Do you think you can continue to get first place this time? "
Kim Si-jong hesitated for a moment,
She replied, "Inside."
Pd Chang: "Song An-ran trainee, rising from 12th place to a candidate. It's really amazing. Are you confident in becoming the first candidate? "
"Ah Ni,
I'm already very happy to be able to become a candidate. "
Song An-ran's throat was dry,
She felt like there was a breath stuck in her chest. She was like a child who had cheated to get first place in class,
Her appearance was bright and beautiful, but her heart was empty and filled with endless uneasiness.
She also wanted to openly say that she wanted to be number one, but the heavy sense of guilt and uneasiness made her say hypocritical words like "I'm already very satisfied."
Pd Chang: "I got it. Now, let's reveal the fourth place trainee."
Song Anran licked his dry lips with his tongue and prepared to go up to give a speech.
"It's … JYP Jeon Teru trainee."
She paused for a moment, retracted her foot, and clapped mechanically with everyone.
Looking up at the big screen, he just happened to witness the scene of Zhao Mi crying. Song An-ran felt like she was going crazy. She looked at Teru trying hard to control her expression and felt guilty and distressed.
Teru: "Although I'm in fourth place, I'm still very grateful to the national producers for voting for me, allowing me to enter the top 11 again. I will not be complacent, I will continue to work hard. And Enron Oni fighting! "
Song An-ran raised her hand above her head and gave her a big heart.
Pd Chang: "Next up is the third place trainee … CQ Entertainment.
Song An-ran trainee. She jumped from twelfth place to first place candidate. She displayed the power of a top idol on the ranking stage, and made the national producers fall for her charm. Then, little fairy, please say a few words. "
Song An-ran had just finished preparing her feelings and was about to speak. However, she was caught off guard by Pd Chang's teasing. She held the microphone awkwardly, not knowing how to respond.
If she replied "Nei.", it would be like admitting that she was a fairy. It would be too embarrassing.
If she replied "Ani yo", it would seem like she was denying PD's words. It would be very impolite.
Song An-ran nervously held the microphone with both hands and uttered a few short syllables.
"Nei, Ani, Ani yo. That … "
Pd Chang smiled. "Nei, I know. Then, Song An-ran trainee, please express your thoughts. "
After being teased like this, Song An-ran's mind went blank. She couldn't remember the speech she had just prepared.
Song An-ran: "… I have always felt that participating in Competition 101 was a very happy thing. I met a lot of kind-hearted relatives and found something that I want to do for the rest of my life. So in the coming days, I will do my best to face the national producers in a more cheerful manner. "
Although it was a speech she had thought of in a panic, it was much more sincere than the formal version she had prepared. Kim Si-jong, who was quietly watching from below, seemed to empathize with her. She raised her signature smile and gave Song An-ran a thumbs up.
Song An-ran walked to her seat and was hugged by Teru, who had been waiting for a long time. This little sister, who was small but not small, hugged Song An-ran like she was hugging a large doll.
Teru lowered her head and hugged her tightly without saying a word.
Song An-ran thought that she was sad because of today's ranking, so she reached out and touched her head.
Who knew that this naughty child would suddenly put her hand through Song An-ran's arm and, when she wasn't paying attention, held her waist and threw her up with force.
"Congratulations, little Wuli fairy."
Thus, Song An-ran was caught off guard and experienced the feeling of flying.
Teru, who had succeeded in her prank, quickly ran back to her seat after flirting with Song An-ran.
Song An-ran, who had regained her senses, wanted to get angry, but because of the camera, she could only swallow her anger and sullenly sit in her seat.
**
After the recording ended, Song An-ran didn't stay in the studio for a moment. She quickly found her agent in the crowd.
"Oppa, lend me your phone."
"What's wrong?"
"… I want to call my mother."
Song An-ran's eyes drifted and she made up a lie.
Her agent knew that she was lying when he saw her expression. He had been with Song Anran since she entered the company. After more than a year of getting along with her day and night, he knew what was going on in her head when Song Anran shook her little head.
"Ten minutes."
Although he knew that she was lying, it didn't matter if he indulged her a little.
"Inside. Oppa, Saranghi. "
Song An-ran took the phone with satisfaction and directly dialed a number.
"Hey, Busaiyo, President Nim."
"An-ran, aren't you still in the competition? Why are you calling me? Have you been eliminated? "
"Annie, not yet. President Nim, did you buy my votes? "
On the other side, Kim Si-hwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this question.
"An-ran, why are you suddenly asking this? I really want to buy your votes, but you know our company's financial situation very well. "
"Really? I got third place this time and suddenly have a lot of votes … President Nim, you didn't lie to me. "
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