After gender swapping, my best friend and I hardcore BL (Boys' Love) became top influencers.

Why was he so certain?

Bai Shuyang couldn't understand it. Even real couples break up, right?

In any relationship, being able to end things amicably already puts you ahead of 99.99% of people.

He's desperate for fame. Gu Shiwan was willing to create a CP (couple pairing) with himself because he wanted to achieve worldly success and prove himself to his family.

The two of them share the same goal and have compatible personalities, which is why they can try to run this business together. Ling Tinglan and Jiao Wangshu clearly have better options.

Are true childhood friends really this unscrupulous?

But because their relationship is so close, even brothers have to keep clear accounts. Wouldn't it be even more of a pity if they fell out because of a fake CP pairing?

However, these are all personal choices. Perhaps those two, like myself, will gamble everything and go all in.

Bai Shuyang shook his head, no longer thinking about these messy things. He needed to focus on studying the newly acquired "Manual of Selling Bromance".

Having just finished practicing for the mentor collaboration stage, the trainees immediately threw themselves into training for the official third public performance stage.

This time, everyone had to prepare for two stages at the same time. The time was tight and the task was heavy, which was not easy for anyone. It was even more difficult for Ling Tinglan and Jiao Wangshu, who had very poor foundation.

In the practice room of the "Big Player" group, Ling Tinglan lay on Jiao Wangshu as if she had no bones. Jiao Wangshu was also wrinkled and her lips were pale and bloodless.

Both were forms of torture, but at least Jiao Wangshu's voice was tired. However, Ling Tinglan suffered greatly, having to endure high-intensity training with a group of dancers. Despite his stubbornness and pride, he stubbornly kept up with it without uttering a word.

Just now, Ling Tinglan was too embarrassed to complain about her pain and fatigue in front of others, but now she's whining and complaining to Jiao Wangshu that she's in pain all over her body.

Jiao Wangshu's performance gave Youyou and Lev, who were in the same group, goosebumps. They looked at her with admiration, thinking how incredibly lively and patient she was.

It was only because Jiao Wangshu felt sorry for him that she willingly became his human cushion; if it were them, they would have slapped him long ago—although they might not have been able to beat him anyway.

That's right, the "Neon Confession" group from the first performance was miraculously reunited for the third performance. Except for the absence of Su Xingran, the lineup was exactly the same as the one from the first performance.

Their "Big Player" group only had four members, making it the smallest group on the entire third public performance stage. Moreover, it was a pure rap stage, with no dance or vocals; each person only had one rap segment, and they would call it a day after they finished singing.

However, the biggest challenge for them was that each person had to write their own rap lyrics, which tested their creative abilities.

Lev sat cross-legged on the ground, scribbling and drawing in a notebook. Although the mixed-race guy's Chinese was still quite awkward, his professional skills were probably the strongest among the four of them. With a wave of his hand, he took care of the most difficult arrangement.

"The song has a very clear structure, so how about we each take a verse? There's no need to distinguish between center positions or not."

"Agreed."

"I agree..."

Jiao Wangshu had no objections, and Ling Tinglan, even with her limp arms, was determined to raise both hands in agreement.

It took Youyou a little while to receive and react to the brainwaves, but in the end everyone reached a very unified opinion.

The cameraman filming them was having some unpleasant hallucinations again. What's wrong with these people? Are they trying to create some kind of entertainment effect?

Why do they always act so harmonious whenever they get together?! They really don't have any scenes edited in!

No one could understand the cameraman's breakdown, because these four people, at Lev's urging, had started writing their own lyrics on their own.

At this moment, the entire practice room was extremely quiet. Everyone had their heads down and didn't speak. The only sound was the "swish swish" of pens slicing across white paper.

The staff just watched as they scattered haphazardly all over the floor, some scribbling in notebooks, some scratching their heads, some muttering to themselves, and some staring blankly at their pens...

The scene looks like they're in a study room, catching up on their homework.

"that……"

The staff member couldn't hold back any longer, and their voice came through off-camera:

"Otherwise, just say something random? Without any material, it'll be really difficult for us to do post-production."

The four of them exchanged glances. Should they just put on a show for them? But what should they say?

Unexpectedly, the one who wanted to speak the most was You Youyou. He held up the lyric book he had just scribbled on in front of him with a blank expression. His already small face was now completely hidden by the book.

Then a rap lyric devoid of emotion and presented in a flat, straightforward manner came out of his mouth:

"Hoo-ha."

"Tear the framework apart, kick it all away. I'm born with a trump card, I disdain the endless stream of rumors in my ears. I don't need to please anyone, I don't need to pretend my inherent arrogance. I'll wipe them all out. Ants are not worthy to speak to me. Remember this title: I am the top Big Player, dominating the stage..."

Who can hold their tongue like this?

Anyway, apart from Youyouyou and Lev, no one else present should be able to.

Jiao Wangshu used to think that he and Ling Tinglan were kindred spirits, but today he realized that there are always people more capable than you and mountains beyond mountains.

After Youyou finished reciting the rap, the pixels at the corners of her mouth were rising like crazy. Although you still couldn't see any expression, her whole being was filled with a joyful atmosphere, which showed that she had praised herself.

Lev's eyes lit up like little light bulbs, and he kept giving him thumbs-up while praising him repeatedly, "Cool, so cool..."

Among the onlookers was Jiao Wangshu:

What's so cool about this?!

The last sentence, in particular, was so cringeworthy it sent chills down my spine. Jiao Wangshu turned her head, still shaken, and gave Ling Tinglan a few words of advice:

"We can't follow their example! If I were to do something like that on stage, I'd kill myself on the spot!"

However, Jiao Wangshu did not receive the response he expected, and he looked at Ling Tinglan with a puzzled expression.

Ling Tinglan was also staring intently at You Youyou and Lev, appearing equally interested.

"Jiaojiao! I want one like that too!"

Being a male idol must be great!

Ling Tinglan sighed inwardly, "Who wouldn't want to put on such a dramatic act on stage?"

He was so excited that even the tuft of hair on his head trembled twice.

Only Jiao Wangshu, who was still staring in disbelief, remained on the sidelines: Huh?