Shattering the talent show script, sweeping the world film scene

【This is unfair! Group B only wrote the lyrics! The music was written by someone else!!】 Yang Tianhang's fans, as if grasping at a lifeline, frantically questioned the competition rules.

Immediately, someone listed the detailed rules: "The show lowered the difficulty for the contestants from the start; they could adapt existing songs, add new lyrics to old tunes, or add new music to old lyrics—basically, putting new wine in old bottles is within the rules!"

Yang's fans still question the fairness of the situation.

Immediately, someone discovered that Yang Tianhang's earlier songs were basically adaptations of old tunes, either with different keys or added lyrics, and then he claimed them as his own works.

It would be better if Jiangxi Heng had simply stated the composer's name.

Yang's fans behaved themselves after that.

The barrage of comments cleared away the unpleasant elements, and only then did the bystanders chuckle.

[The show even aired footage of the original Group B's training sessions! It really was composed by Jiangxi Heng… This is the song we only played half of back then. Ke Yun asked Jiangxi Heng if it was the complete song, and Jiangxi Heng said yes. Turns out he wrote the lyrics so early on!]

Don't forget, Jiangxi Heng was indeed a very good actor when he was young. What's wrong with an actor who can act well and also write some lyrics?

Overjoyed with their victory, the original Team B walked off the stage together and returned to the waiting hall.

Gu Zhoubai kept pushing and shoving until he reached the very front, his entire being radiating excitement: "Jiang Xiheng, Xie Xingyan, your sword dance was amazing! Let's team up for the next round!"

Ling Wushuang couldn't stop them, and shook her head at the two of them from a short distance away, indicating that the dog was difficult to handle.

Jiangxi Heng thought for a second and replied, "Okay." He was just thinking of finding a top-ranked player to ride on their popularity and collaborate with them.

Stronger performers also demonstrate greater expressiveness in their songs.

Xie Xingyan's smile faded. For some reason, he used to really want to cooperate or compete with these strong people, but now he suddenly lost interest.

Yang Tianhang walked into the hall with a gloomy expression, his usual smile long gone.

"Don't think that just because you won this time you can make it into the debut lineup. The one who laughs last is the winner."

As he passed by, a sound as soft as a mosquito's buzz reached Xie Xingyan's ears. His gaze turned slightly cold, but he couldn't utter a word of rebuttal.

To defeat Yang Tianhang, you need to defeat the Wanhua organization behind him, which is not something that can be accomplished in a single performance.

"Yang Tianhang, will you choose the original group again for the next performance?" While he was chatting with Gu Zhoubai, Jiangxi Heng noticed what was happening here. He twitched his ears, turned around, and stared at Yang Tianhang to ask.

All eyes fell on Yang Tianhang, their eyes revealing a range of emotions including doubt, suspicion, and mockery, a far cry from the previous admiration, envy, and jealousy.

Yang Tianhang was deeply disappointed, but he knew he needed to hold it in and forced a smile, saying, "What's wrong?"

Jiangxi Heng straightened his cuffs and said slowly, "It's nothing, just letting you know in advance that I will be choosing the original group again for the next round, so be prepared."

Yang Tianhang's face turned pale instantly.

Today's defeat is unprecedented and immense for him. Heaven knows how much effort he put into getting off the stage, yet Jiangxi Heng still had to act so sarcastic and insincere in front of him.

What's even more frightening is that a sense of fear has risen in his heart, as if he has tacitly agreed that he will still lose to his opponent in the next performance.

Yang Tianhang gritted his teeth: "The success or failure of a performance cannot be determined by a single song."

Jiangxi Heng's gaze drifted over, and he said, "Really? But before, didn't you say that everything else was secondary, and the important thing was the song itself? A good song can make even three pigs fly...?"

Yang Tianhang's face flushed red, and he subconsciously looked at his three teammates, but they all avoided his gaze.

Just then, Jiangxi Heng seemed to remember something, clapped his hands and laughed, "I almost forgot, one person might be able to carry three pigs into the air, but it's very difficult for one pig to carry three people into the air."

"Pfft!! Hahaha!"

The three team members, who had a lot of opinions about Yang Tianhang, laughed without giving him any face.

The smiles seemed contagious; soon all the contestants in the hall understood what was going on and burst into laughter.

He scorned and ridiculed Yang Tianhang's inconsistent statements, and secretly agreed with Jiangxi Heng's lazy use of the other party's words to refute him.

Xie Xingyan blinked, a smile playing in her eyes.

When he looked for Jiangxi Heng's gaze, he found that the other man had already looked at him and, while everyone was laughing, gave him a thumbs up with a smile.

……

As soon as the third performance ended, the recording progress of "Cosmic Star-Making Camp" caught up with the live broadcast progress. From now on, it will be a live broadcast all day long. Nine cameras divide the screen like a chessboard, and the popularity value in the upper right corner is constantly increasing.

Song Wei smiled.

Finally, something made him happy.

Ever since the outdoor activity episode, he felt that everything was going wrong. First, the extra star value bonus was given to the team that he had already given up on. Then, there was an accident involving the production team, which kept him busy for several days. He was also pressured by netizens to buy live streaming equipment. Then came the results of the third public performance.

Yang Tianhang actually lost!

The ranking information from the data team is constantly changing, but one message has never changed.

"Director, Yang Tianhang's stats have stopped increasing!"

"Director, Yang Tianhang's ranking has dropped!"

"Director, are we going to manipulate things behind the scenes again this time to boost Yang Tianhang's stats? He's dropped too much..."

"Pull it up a bit, don't make the data look too bad."

Song Wei felt exhausted. Too much manipulation of data would be discovered by savvy fans. Moreover, Yang Tianhang's performance this time was really poor. All the members in his group were eliminated, while the three members of the original B group who were once in danger of elimination have all advanced.

One of them even rose to the top seven.

This is unbelievable! Jiangxi Heng can't sing or dance, yet he's made it into the top seven.

Fortunately, the start of the live stream helped him earn a lot of money. If he wanted his picks to get more screen time, he had to work hard to increase the popularity of the live stream, relying on both viewership and spending money.

Song Wei couldn't help but laugh, feeling that he was a natural at harvesting韭菜 (a metaphor for exploiting people).

It was at this moment that he was summoned away by his superior, who was also his niece, Song Zhiyue.

"Snapped!"

A stack of documents hit Song Wei on the head, and the unbound documents quickly scattered in all directions due to the force.

Song Wei was completely bewildered. He thought he had opened up an extra channel for the platform and that his niece had come to praise him, but he was met with a dull thud as soon as he entered the door.

"Zhiyue, what are you doing?" Song Wei was angry, but his face remained submissive.

Song Zhiyue looked coldly at Song Wei: "Did you adjust the data for Yang Tianhang again?"

Song Wei was completely baffled and asked cautiously, "Yes, it means we gave him more votes to help him secure first place..."

"Can't you see the online opinions? How dare someone who only got 50 votes in a performance stay in first place?"

"But didn't we agree with Wan Hua beforehand..." Song Wei said, feeling wronged.

Song Zhiyue glared coldly: "That's you! I told you long ago, don't take on any trouble for money. Look at Yang Tianhang's reputation now, and look at this—"

He threw that piece of evidence in front of Song Wei.

Do you still think Yang Tianhang can debut?

Song Wei looked down and saw that the content was three songs that Yang Tianhang had created in the camp, with the words "written by a ghostwriter" written below.

He instantly broke out in a cold sweat: "Yang Tianhang's identity as a creator is fake?!"

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Is anyone reading this? The data is disheartening, the price per unit is too low, I wonder if readers are just hoarding chapters QAQ