The next day, Jiang Ning and Du Ying came to the recording place of "Boy Group 101" and were warmly invited in by the staff. After signing the contract, they went to the dressing room to do styling and casually read the script.

At this time, the trainees who were preparing for tonight's stage in the practice room were well informed that a new instructor would be coming today. During the break, they were curious to know who this new instructor was.

"Haven't the mentors for the show been decided a long time ago? Those mentors are still among the best in the industry, and now one of them comes in midway. Isn't it because they see the popularity of our show and use the back door to gain popularity?"

"It's possible that she has a backing, and we trainees can't control her. As long as she doesn't rely on herself as a mentor to make random comments that affect everyone's rankings, thank God."

There was a trainee whose ranking was in danger and who was worried about being eliminated. Hearing this, he couldn't help but become worried and patted the person next to him to inquire about the news.

"Zheng Zibin, don't you have a relationship with the assistant director? Do you know who this new instructor is? Will she give us random ratings?"

These trainees who are not signed by a big company are just worried about being rated by someone who doesn't know anything, or who will be attracted by a big company and let people use the back door to help them advance.

Zheng Zibin, who was called, also shook his head in annoyance.

"I don't know. That mentor was invited by the director. Her identity seems a bit special. The program team keeps her very confidential. It may not be revealed until after the live broadcast, and the assistant director doesn't know either."

His ranking is more dangerous than most of the trainees in this A-level practice room. He relied on the assistant director to reach his third performance, and he is not willing to have any changes in the program affect his promotion.

The man saw that even Zheng Zibin, a well-connected person, didn't know who the instructor was, and the people who were paying attention here were discouraged. He stopped thinking about it, got up, poured some water into his mouth, and continued to dig out the details.

Zheng Zibin looked at the trainees who were working hard at the dance, especially the one in the corner who practiced the most seriously and to the most standard, and snorted with disdain in his heart.

Why does it take so much effort to make a debut? He has summarized the talent shows of previous years. As long as the person is well-established, decent-looking, has a backing, and a little voting, he will definitely be among the debutants.

But looking at Zhao Zhengyu's outstanding appearance, Zheng Zibin still felt a little gloomy in his heart.

Although Zhao Zhengyu performed in the previous two performances, he did not have a few seconds of footage due to being a personal trainee, and he was not noticed by a few show fans.

But Zheng Zibin understood that Zhao Zhengyu's ability could rank among the top three trainees. With only a few more scenes, it would be a matter of time before he finally became a dark horse in the debut position.

Zheng Zibin felt uneasy with such a strong opponent. If Zhao Zhengyu had been asked to quit the show earlier, he might have a much greater chance of becoming one of the debutants.

Zheng Zibin held the bottle and called one of Zhao Zhengyu's roommates. With the other person's frightened eyes, he went to the bathroom with his arms around him.

After locking the door, Zheng Zibin patted Huang Chuan's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Didn't Zhao Zhengyu have an allergic reaction to something he ate a few days ago? What kind of food is he allergic to? I might as well ask my brother to go to the cafeteria to talk about it and remove this item from the menu."

Zheng Zibin said it nicely, but among the trainees in their group, none of them had ever seen him target Zhao Zhengyu. How could he be so kind and considerate of others?

"I don't know." Huang Chuan's pupils trembled and he didn't dare to look at Zheng Zibin.

"Really don't know? Or do you really think of that poor boy who came from who knows which small mountain village as your good brother?" Zheng Zibin slapped Huang Chuan's face as if he was humiliating, and said bewitchingly.

"Think carefully. If you answer this question, I will let you have a few more scenes, and maybe I can get you a debut position. Are you sure you would give up this great future for a brother you have only known for a few days?"

Huang Chuan clenched his fingers, and when Zheng Zibin was impatient with waiting and wanted to stuff the head into the toilet, Huang Chuan whispered a few words. "This is a smart person." Zheng Zibin said with satisfaction.

Then he whistled and went out to do errands.

In the evening, when it was time for the live broadcast of "Boyband 101", Jiang Ning and three other instructors sat on the instructor's bench, watching the first group of trainees perform amid the cheers of fans in the audience.

In Jiang Ning's opinion, the performance of the first group was good, except for a certain handsome trainee who stole the spotlight.

The other instructors obviously thought so too. After commenting on the trainees one by one, their tone changed when it came to the trainee who stole the spotlight.

"Xu Can, I remember you performed very well in your first performance. You were the most proficient in dance steps among the trainees. I thought you would be a standout this time, but I didn't expect that not only did you steal the photo, but your position was wrong. "

The person who said this was Tang Xinwen, who had been on the hot search for a day, because the incident that netizens and fans started tearing up on Jiang Ning’s Weibo was magnified a lot after it was picked up by marketing accounts.

Many people are speculating whether Tang Xinwen has any dirty information, and whether he will be targeted by Jiang Ning, a new entertainment industry supervisor, which is the first shot at artistic supervision in the entertainment industry.

Xu Can didn't seem to expect his instructor to speak so directly. He was stunned for a moment before apologizing with a wry smile.

"I was too worried about holding back my teammates these past few days, so I stayed up late practicing. Unexpectedly, I got a fever from the torment. I was in a bad state and performed poorly. I failed to live up to the expectations of instructor Tang."

He spoke sincerely, and with the unnatural blush on Xu Can's face, it looked like he was acting sick. Fans who were disappointed with him sent words of encouragement and comfort in the live broadcast room.

[Cancan didn’t get sick on purpose, he worked too hard! ]

[It doesn’t matter, we didn’t perform well here, we’ll come back next time. ]

[Well, as someone who has been following the show, I just want to say, are the fans’ filters too big? Haven’t you ever thought that this is Xu Can’s true strength? Are you now deliberately making yourself sick because you are afraid of being eliminated? ]

[Let’s make some guesses upstairs, which sour chicken fan is this? Our Xu Can has always been strong, okay? Otherwise, how could it be possible to get first place in the first performance. ]

[Here comes the first controversial point. I want to know if Jiang Ning will comment on Xu Can. Is it true hard work or fake strength? Just wait and see! ]

On the stage, Tang Xinwen knew that he might be targeted by Jiang Ning and that many people in the live broadcast room were paying attention to him. He did not comment as mildly as in the previous episodes. Hearing Xu Can's words, he said sternly.

"You don't need to apologize to me, it's your teammates and your fans who should apologize!"

Xu Can grasped the microphone tightly, as if he was frightened by Tang Xinwen's tone, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

After dryly apologizing to his teammates and fans, he bowed sincerely with tears in his eyes.

"It's my fault that I didn't give you a good stage. I hope you can give me a chance. I..."

Before Xu Can finished talking about canvassing votes, Jiang Ning's heartfelt voice rang in the ears of everyone and the audience in the live broadcast room.

[It’s your fault in the first place. If you don’t have enough strength, you don’t have enough strength. Don’t perform these miserable tricks to win everyone’s sympathy and votes. 】

[Also, others don’t know how he came first in the first performance. He, who got the video practice a month in advance, wouldn’t he know? 】

Guagua also gave another melon to the instructor who had relaxed over there.

[Host, Xu Can was playing Goblin Fight on the balcony with his mentor, the sponsor, last night. He was really tired and had a fever from working too hard. It’s not like he was acting at this point. 】

(End of this chapter)

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