It was nearly evening.

As twilight fell, the street lights outside the villa came on one after another.

Inside, the corridors, stairs and other areas are dim, except for the light on the instrument display in the studio.

In the green belt surrounding the villa, there are green lights, and the bushes are so green that it makes people panic. The wind and autumn rain, coupled with the strange woman's cry echoing in the huge villa, the effect is full.

The sobbing sound was intermittent.

Yeming, who was just about to go upstairs, decided to follow the sound to check the situation after thinking for three seconds.

As a less staunch materialist, he would have liked to have confirmed that there were no ghosts in the world.

Walk through the hallway with studios on both sides, and at the end, you will find the rehearsal room on your right.

Through the seeping green light from the window, Yeming observed the position of the camera and the shooting angle. Then, he continued to touch the root of the wall on the right.

Avoiding the angle of being photographed all over the body, following the intermittent crying, Yeming came to the door of a rehearsal room.

The door was closed, no lights were on, and a curtain hung inside the floor-to-ceiling glass wall, blocking the view.

There was a window with a crack open, and the sound came from here.

Quietly touching the window, Yeming tilted his head sideways, and looked in from the corner of the window.

The light was dim, and it was too dark to see what was going on. At a glance, there seem to be many figures in different directions in the room, with similar postures and silhouettes.

Really, did you meet a ghost?

Yeming held his breath and squinted his eyes to look closely. Only then did I realize that there were mirrors on all four walls of the rehearsal room, and that many figures were actually a girl sitting on the ground.

Why Girls?

It wasn't nonsense, the voice he had heard before, although low and hoarse, was definitely female.

Of course, if the person sitting on the ground at this time suddenly raised his head and showed a face like a flower, Yeming would not be surprised.

It's a pity that such a contrasting scene did not happen.

Whether it was the light or the angle, Yeming couldn't see the face of the person sitting on the ground clearly, and could only roughly see that it was a girl with long hair hanging down her waist.

Suddenly, a deep sigh was heard.

Then, in the rehearsal room, the dark and hoarse female voice whispered: "What should I do, no matter how hard I try, it's useless."

They all said that my voice was ugly, and the tuning teacher said that every time I was given a sound fix, I was tired to death.

I—I feel like I'm a piece of shit, woo..."

After a suppressed sob, the female voice said, "It's better to give up."

I'm really not this material, no matter how beautiful I am, it's useless. Why, I've tried so hard, but I still can't.

Forget it, I'd better quit! ”

Therefore, this is a poor girl team player who is overwhelmed by the competition system and secretly practices but finds that his hardware can't keep up.

One thing to say, this voice actually sounds okay, distinctive, and highly recognizable.

This kind of voice is quite suitable for heavy metal rock or jazz music. But in a girl group with sweetness, sexiness, cuteness and playfulness as its biggest selling point, it is too out of place.

Apparently, the girl herself is well aware of this.

'Smack'

The dimly lit villa is lit up.

Footsteps rang out one after another, accompanied by the chirping and laughter of girls.

Yeming quickly exited the rehearsal room, went to the hallway, carried a watering can to spray cleaning liquid on the glass of the studio, and carefully scraped the glass to clean up.

After a while, a girl with long hair and waist-length hair walked out of the rehearsal room and hurried through the hallway.

Luminous gave a quick glance.

With curved eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose, moderately thick red lips, a natural chin curvature, and smooth facial lines, this is a face that is extremely in line with the aesthetics of the moment. The rarest thing is that there are almost no traces of movement.

It is also for this reason that there is a lot of controversy on the Internet about whether the look of this girl with the stage name Chloe is natural or artificial.

As Chloe hurried away, Nightlight faintly smelled what looked like shampoo.

Immediately afterward, groups of girls, either in groups of twos or fives, passed through the corridor one after another and walked towards the rehearsal room.

"Chloe, you haven't eaten dinner again, you're so thin and you still control your weight, beware of low blood sugar, let's eat some properly."

"Oh, I—I'm going to eat right now."

"It's raining, umbrella for you."

"Ah, thank you!"

Chloe timidly took the umbrella from a short-haired girl and hurried out of the villa gate.

The short-haired girl and the two girls beside her chatted as they walked.

The girl with double ponytails and heavy makeup rolled her eyes and said, "It's a shame that you are still so good to her, Sangong, you are in a group with her, and you are almost dragged back by her." Crowthroat still dared to run to the competition, I don't know who gave her the courage. ”

"me." Another curly-haired girl accosted: "I don't know anything, I know that pretending to be pitiful and weak, there are so many brainless otaku who can't love it, it's really enough." ”

"Don't say that, Chloe has been working hard despite her poor voice." The short-haired girl smiled: "Everyone rehearse well, be worthy of the stage, and be worthy of the fans is the most important thing." ”

Shuang Ponytail sighed: "Alas, you are Nuda, you have strength, I don't have the confidence to go to the end." ”

The curly-haired girl said with envy: "You are a dancer, and the biggest competitor Dorothy has withdrawn, so let's steal the fun." I'm really not confident..."

After the three of them turned into a rehearsal room and closed the door, Yeming couldn't quite hear what was going on.

That's pretty much it, though.

The short-haired girl is the No. 1 girl on the current popularity list of the tearing comic girl group, known as Nu Da Nu Lala, with a very prominent voice, good looks, good popularity, and a very good personality.

As for Chloe, who is responsible for her appearance, she can't sing, dance, or dance, and she is introverted and has low self-esteem, so she is quite excluded from the team.

In summary, what a miserable beauty.

"Well, clean, hurry up and clean up the small conference room."

A woman with a work sign waving at the night.

Yeming didn't squeak, and lowered his head to clean up with the guy.

The mobile phone rang, and the woman showed a helpless expression and answered the phone.

"Yes, okay. The meeting room is ready and ready to use. ”

Luminous quietly wiped down the conference table as he opened his inventory, and a chalk-sized monitor appeared in his hand.

Stuff it into the gap under the table and push it in hard to make sure it doesn't fall out due to vibrations or bumps.

After the woman answered the phone, she impatiently urged Yeming to finish the hygiene quickly.

A young man walked quickly, shook his head at the woman, and said, "Sister Ni, this is a big trouble." Dorothy's father contacted several major media outlets, and the matter couldn't be suppressed. ”

The woman scolded: "I don't care what method you use, this matter must be pressed until after the group is formed." Now that it's out, how can the show continue?! ”

"No, Sister Ni, Dorothy's father is, it's Tao Guohua!"

"I care about him... Tao Guohua? The woman was just about to go crazy, and the raised hand was fixed in mid-air, and she was stunned: "Why, how could it be him?" ”

The young man was speechless and said, "We also just received the news that President Tao is Dorothy's own father. ”

The woman gritted her teeth and said hatefully, "Damn! Why didn't you find out in the first place..."

After Ye Ming quickly cleaned up, he lowered his head and left the conference room silently, and returned to the semi-underground utility room with ease.

The whole process didn't attract anyone's attention.

Wearing masks is commonplace in extraordinary times, and the girls are busy rehearsing, who cares about a hygienist.

As for the staff, not to mention.

Like the woman and the young man who were not in a low position just now, they were anxious to cover up a fact that could not be exposed, and they could not care about anything else.

So, what kind of facts?

What happened in this villa?

"Fatty." Yeming put the cleaning supplies back in their place, closed the door and said softly: "Check Tao Guohua, with the title of president." I've taken the cord and sent a message in the situation. ”

"Okay, I'll send you the information I've found now."

After hanging up the voice chat, Yeming turned on the Bluetooth connection monitor, and after a while, the sound of pulling a chair sounded in the headphones.

Immediately after that, there was a steady stream of footsteps, and someone entered the conference room.

The sound effect is good, very clear.

A neutral male voice was the first to sound: "Director Liao, explain." ”

"Mr. Qin, don't be busy holding accountable first."

The voice was the woman who was called Sister Ni by the young man.

She continued: "No one wants this to happen. Now that a consensus has been reached, it is time to stand on one front and unite with the outside world. ”

"Externally?" The male voice said in an unkind tone: "Our company provided five trainees for your show, and the previous two disappeared inexplicably, and now you tell me to brush down two more." Liao Yongni, what do you mean? ”

The woman asked imposingly: "Mr. Qin, why did those two players disappear, you asked me about this?"

As the resource director of this show, do you want the top 10 contestants in the audition to lose it? ”

"Now the parents of the two girls have come to the door, anyway, our company doesn't carry this pot, you can do it yourself."

"Mr. Qin, we agreed before..."

"You still have the face to make a promise?" The male voice said angrily: "If it weren't for the three trainees on the show, we would have called the police a long time ago." It's good now, I didn't find the lost ones, and I brushed them off again if they were still there.

The surname is Liao, you have a good calculation..."