Shattering the talent show script, sweeping the world film scene

Faced with Kong Sui's question, Jiangxi Heng shook his head, "Of course not. 'Tomorrow's Coordinates' has already been voted by netizens as the greatest vocal song in the history of talent shows."

Kong Sui shoved the lit cigarette into Jiangxi Heng's hand and continued cursing, "I thought Yang Tianhang, that good-for-nothing, was off the show, but how come Ding Xuzhe suddenly went up? What's so great about him? He can't sing, dance, or rap. If the production team wants to promote a pretty face, they should at least promote someone good-looking!"

Jiangxi Heng stared at the cigarette between his fingers for a while.

He couldn't say yet that Ding Xuzhe's ranking had dropped.

As Kong Sui was cursing, he suddenly choked up: "During the theme song assessment, A Qing almost got a C grade because she hadn't even mastered the vocal part herself while teaching Zhao Zeyang the dance. During the first performance, she even bruised her leg trying to give the team some spotlight. Is she stupid? She's practically a saint..."

Jiangxi Heng was startled to see that Kong Sui was only hoarse, with a hint of tears in his eyes.

He is a man of deep feelings and strong emotions.

"...Aren't you two competitors, working for the same company?"

Kong Sui smiled, a smile that seemed to say he understood everything: "Our competition will only be fair, like this fourth public performance. But Zhao Zeyang wasn't like that. He clearly already knew how to dance, but he deliberately wasted A Qing's time. A Qing worked hard for several days to get the highlight of the first public performance, but Zhao Zeyang stole it. That guy is shameless!"

Friction between players is always present.

Jiangxi Heng had always kept his distance from these contestants, which is why he only felt the malice from Yang Tianhang, Yu Shen, and Ding Xuzhe.

Kong Sui took another drag of his cigarette: "The fourth rankings have been announced. I wonder if this idiot has a chance to make it into the top seven. He said his biggest wish in coming here is to stand on the front row stage at least once..."

Jiangxi Heng already knew roughly the outcome. He asked, "What if you're the one standing on the last stage? If your company ultimately chooses you as the debut contestant, will you feel sorry for Xu Yanqing?"

Kong Sui looked at Jiangxi Heng and laughed heartily: "It's my achievement, so of course I'll take over. I believe I can handle it well with my abilities. What I'm not convinced about is that Zhao Zeyang can still be above us?"

Jiangxi Heng looked at the cigarette in his hand, which had burned a small section before the ash fell into the drainage ditch.

Meanwhile, after finishing filming GG, Xie Xingyan took a detour to her dormitory to change into her workout clothes. She then went to the gym alone. Finding no one there, she worked out absentmindedly for ten minutes. Then, as if remembering something, she headed towards the public bathroom.

Suddenly, he stopped outside the bathroom and heard sounds coming from inside through the curtain.

"For the team song in the finals, if Xie Xingyan is interested in choosing a rap song, you can try to get Xu Yanqing to join him," Jiangxi Heng's voice rang out in the bathroom.

Xie Xingyan was taken aback, and the hand that was knocking on the door fell.

Jiangxi Heng looked at Kong Sui, thinking that the only rapper in the camp with real talent would be Xie Xingyan's biggest asset in the finals.

Kong Sui, holding the brim of his hat, lifted it up and then lowered it, slightly surprised: "Xie Xingyan wants to choose rap? This guy is really versatile!"

Jiangxi Heng chuckled softly, agreeing wholeheartedly: "Yes."

Kong Sui suddenly turned his head: "Wait, what you're saying... sounds so strange!" It's like he's giving his "last words" in advance!

Jiangxi Heng's long, slender fingers held a cigarette that was half-burnt.

He lowered his head slightly, took the tip into his mouth, inhaled gently, and exhaled gently, casually raising a wisp of smoke. The smoke seemed to have a life of its own, winding around the man's superior brow bone all the way up, clinging to his cold white skin, blurring the relaxation beneath his mature complexion.

Kong Sui was about to laugh and say, "Ha, you said I couldn't do it, but you can't either..."

I was so shocked by this scene that I stammered.

Jiangxi Heng lifted his eyelids, his expression indifferent, exuding an air of nonchalant arrogance.

Smoking is harmful to your health.

Saying things that are completely contrary to their actions, the next second they'll show a cocky kid who doesn't smoke what it means to have a top-notch lung attack.

Kong Sui moved his lips slightly: "...Brother, are you under a lot of pressure too? Are you in a bad mood?"

Finally, I realized that the person in front of me was suppressing a volcano in their heart.

Jiangxi Heng didn't admit it, flicking the ash from his cigarette with his fingertips: "No."

Kong Sui sensed something was wrong based on his intuition, and grinned slyly: "It's related to Xie Xingyan? You just called him by his full name, don't you usually call him 'Ayan'?"

Jiangxi Heng looked at Kong Sui as if he were a lunatic: "What does this have to do with calling someone by their name? I just..."

He suddenly stopped.

He had to admit that the closer he got to the time to leave, the more anxious he became.

This place is like an ivory tower, filled with clumsy deceit and superficial hypocrisy. Compared to the entertainment industry he has been in for so long, it is so simple that it is relaxing.

His opponents were too weak, which dampened his enthusiasm. He also understood that this was not the path he truly wanted to take, so he was fearless.

For someone who has been traveling for a long time, an occasional stop, a short rest, and the peace of mind that comes with it are rare experiences.

What's even more remarkable is that he met a special person here.

The first thing I saw when I came into this world reminded me of my ambitious yet naive and inexperienced self.

Jiangxi Heng has experienced countless separations and farewells, and this time is no exception.

"I'm leaving."

He lowered his eyes and spoke quietly.

Kong Sui, who was still laughing and joking, suddenly became serious.

Xie Xingyan, separated by a curtain, felt her heartbeat pause for a second.

After a few minutes, Kong Sui finally came to his senses: "Jiangxi Heng, are you kidding me?" He was so shocked that he called her by her full name.

Jiangxi Heng, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, chuckled, "I'm not kidding."

Kong Sui stood up abruptly, putting down his cigarette.

"You've already made it into the top seven, and you're telling me you're leaving? What do you mean by that?"

Jiangxi Heng thought for a moment: "Oh, it means withdrawing from the competition."

Kong Sui pinched his philtrum, and, for some unknown reason, kept spinning around, asking, "No, why are you doing this?"

Jiangxi Heng also stood up, instantly surpassing Kong Sui in height.

He looked down at him and said, "I'm an actor, Kong Sui."

Kong Sui stopped and listened as Jiangxi Heng continued, "You are singers, dancers, and rappers, so you feel that debuting is the best thing for you, but it's not for me."

Kong Sui took a deep breath: "You weren't planning on debuting from the start?"

Jiangxi Heng recalled the original owner's memories: "At first, I didn't understand what I wanted to do."

Kong Sui leaned forward: "So you've figured it out now?"

Jiangxi Heng nodded and gave a slight smirk: "I've been learning for three months and I still sing like this. Even if my fans are spoiling me, I still feel embarrassed."