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The trainees in the audience.

After hearing the mentors' evaluations, their expressions were all quite interesting.

Some were envious and jealous, while others were convinced and convinced.

Many others, however, were staring intently at Cai Kun's gray overalls, their expressions constantly shifting.

Judging from the way they're doing it, they're probably already thinking about whether they should rush to get the same style tomorrow.

On the mentor's seat.

Zhang Yixing turned to look at the other three.

The four mentors exchanged a few words and nodded in agreement.

There is no dispute.

Zhang Yixing picked up the microphone.

"The four of us mentors made the decision unanimously."

"Cai Kun's initial stage performance evaluation—"

He paused deliberately.

Everyone in the room held their breath.

The next second, Zhang Yixing announced the results.

"Grade A!"

"And it was a unanimous A grade!"

boom!

The studio erupted in cheers once again!

Since the premiere of "Idol New Generation", the first unanimous A-level has been officially born!

Many audience members below the stage couldn't help but stand up and applaud.

However, Cai Kun, under the spotlight, was not as excited as expected.

He simply stood there and took a deep breath.

He then bent down and bowed solemnly to the instructors' table.

When he straightened up again, the boy's eyes were already a little red.

The training lasted for two and a half years.

Countless days and nights of sweating profusely, rejected and overturned, only to grit our teeth and start over again.

Today, he finally got the answer he had always wanted.

Cai Kun gripped the microphone tightly, his voice trembling slightly.

Thank you, mentors!

"But I was able to get this A today, and perform on this stage..."

"The person I should thank the most is not myself."

The frenzied studio gradually quieted down.

Everyone involuntarily perked up their ears.

Cai Kun looked directly into the camera with an extremely devout expression.

"I want to thank an extremely important and great senior in our company."

"This song, 'Just Because You're Too Beautiful,' was specially tailored for me by him."

"And it's not just about lyrics and music."

"He even designed my look today!"

Upon hearing this, the judges immediately became restless.

Zhang Yixing leaned forward and almost bounced off the chair.

"You mean, this entire sophisticated stage setup was done by that senior colleague from your company all by himself?"

Songs, costumes, and stage concept.

One person paying for everything?

This is more than just writing a song.

This is a complete redesign of Cai Kun from head to toe!

Li Ronghao quickly grasped the key point.

"Starry Entertainment..."

"Someone you call senior, and who also has this creative ability..."

He didn't continue speaking.

But the answer is already laid out before everyone.

This moment.

Whether it's the mentors, the trainees offstage, or the tens of millions of viewers watching the live stream on their screens.

The same name came to everyone's mind.

The live stream chat was instantly flooded with comments.

[Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! This song was written by Yu Ge?!]

[Case solved! It's definitely Fang Yu! Besides him, who else at Xingyao can handle lyrics, music, styling, and dance all at once?]

Good grief, they haven't had enough of the music scene yet, and now they've conveniently opened a new chapter in the idol world?

[Even though he's not on the show, rumors are already circulating that he's infiltrated!]

……

In the living room of an apartment on the East Fourth Ring Road.

Liu Yifei, holding a half-eaten potato chip, nudged Fang Yu next to her with her elbow.

A pale finger pointed to the dense barrage of comments on the TV screen.

"Still denying it was you?"

"The eyes of the masses are discerning; netizens have already dug you out."

Fang Yu did not answer immediately.

He suddenly leaned closer to the television and stared intently at the screen.

My eyes scanned back and forth through the dense barrage of comments.

He now needs to confirm something extremely important.

[Wow, this is amazing! I'm definitely putting it on repeat!]

[A unanimous A grade, well-deserved!]

This song is so catchy, it's already playing on repeat in my head!

Fang Yu searched for a full half minute.

Finally, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Thank goodness.

Aside from the "poisonous ears" of the fairy sister.

In the barrage of comments, no one actually misheard "because you're too beautiful" as "you're too beautiful".

It seems that the development path of this parallel world is indeed quite different from that of the previous life.

God bless you.

Cai Kun, that rascal, has finally saved his innocence!

They won't have to take the blame anymore!

Then you can confidently show off!

Fang Yu picked up the cola and took a sip with an elegant air.

"Ugh."

He smacked his lips and shook his head in a serious manner.

"Now that the entire internet has already seen through my excellence, there's no point in me keeping a low profile any longer."

He met Liu Yifei's teasing gaze and spoke without batting an eye.

"I originally planned to interact with you as an ordinary person, but instead I was exposed and exposed by the entire internet."

"I'm not pretending anymore, I'm coming clean."

"This god-level music show stage is just a casual creation of this genius."

Liu Yifei was already used to his arrogant attitude.

She gave him a soft snort, rolled her eyes at him with a charming expression, and turned her head back to look at the TV screen.

The live stream then cut back to a replay of Cai Kun's debut stage performance.

As Liu Yifei watched, a scene suddenly popped into her mind.

Fang Yu usually acts carefree and nonchalant, as if he doesn't care about anything.

Wear gray overalls.

She had her hair parted in a middle, looking like she didn't recognize anyone.

He then held an orange basketball in his arms.

Then, standing in the center of the living room, he frantically swung his shoulders to meet the beat...

"Pfft—Ha!"

Liu Yifei couldn't help but burst out laughing on the spot.

Fang Yu was startled by her laughter.

"Fairy Sister, are you alright?"

"Can you even have fun eating potato chips?"

Liu Yifei slowly turned her head and looked Fang Yu up and down.

That look in his eyes was getting increasingly strange.

It even carried a kind of excitement that sent chills down Fang Yu's spine.

Fang Yu subconsciously shrank to the side.

"What...what do you want to do?"

"Fang Yu".

Liu Yifei moved a little closer to him.

The voice was soft, sounding like a discussion.

But Fang Yu knew her too well.

The more she acts like this, the more it suggests that things are not simple.

The last time she used this tone was to trick him into licking the iron railings.

"Actually, I suddenly really want to see a certain scene."

Fang Yu immediately became alert.

"What is it?"

"Let me make this clear first: I will absolutely not do anything illegal, disorderly, or that violates male virtues!"

As he spoke, he quickly picked up a sofa cushion and held it in front of his chest.

The defensive stance is now at its maximum.

Liu Yifei raised her jade-like fingers and pointed to the dance that was still playing on a loop on the TV.

"I really want to see you..."

"Put on these gray overalls and style your hair in a standard middle part."

"And then right here, give me a performance of the original version."

boom!

Fang Yu jumped up from the sofa.

The cushion he was holding was flung away.

He crossed his arms wide in front of his chest, making a huge X shape.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

The voice was firm and resolute.

There was absolutely no room for negotiation.

"I, Fang, am of unwavering integrity and will defend my innocence to the death!"

"Even if you throw me right out of this 20th-floor floor-to-ceiling window today!"

"I would absolutely never wear overalls to dance this dance!"

Are you kidding me?

That was Cai Kun's destined divine equipment!

If Fang Yu wore that thing himself, and then swung his shoulders while holding a basketball...

What if Liu Yifei takes a picture with her phone and the video is accidentally leaked?

How can he still have the nerve to stay in the Chinese music scene?

Forget about ever having a pleasant tea with big shots in this lifetime!