Becoming a great entertainer started with being cyberbullied.

Fang Ruoxi calmly took the form in one hand and grabbed the 'fierce' Zhang Xiaomeng with the other, and walked to the side to fill out the form.

"I'm so angry!" Zhang Xiaomeng was furious, her anger only growing stronger as she thought about that wavy-haired woman.

As for Fang Ruoxi, she acted as if she hadn't seen the woman with the big waves in front of her at all, and calmly started filling out the form.

Looking at the handwriting on the form, every stroke reveals its elegance and character.

Zhang Xiaomeng: "..."

Zhang Xiaomeng truly admired her childhood friend.

Fang Ruoxi was able to sell her own songs to superstars, and the famous director of a hit variety show favored her. She won the runner-up title on the August hot song chart for 5 days.

If an ordinary person had this achievement, they would have been strutting around like crazy.

But today, whether facing the flattery and scorn of those in front of the camera or being deliberately mocked by that woman dressed in designer brands, Fang Ruoxi was like a deep, dark sea.

Faced with the deep sea, these tiny 'things' were not even worth her attention.

Subtly, this emotion also affected Zhang Xiaomeng.

The two filled out the forms, handed them to the front desk, and received temporary access passes.

The two receptionists still looked impatient, pointing casually without even looking up, "Go wait over there."

Fang Ruoxi remained the same as always, without showing any displeasure or holding grudges against them. She thanked them when she should, but without deliberately trying to flatter or ingratiate herself.

You see far too many people like this at the front desk of a TV station.

Those superstar divas are just like that; their words and actions naturally exude the aura of a superstar, and they handle people and situations with appropriate degree of closeness or distance, leaving no room for criticism.

Thinking about it this way, the two receptionists couldn't help but feel a little uneasy and stole several glances at Fang Ruoxi.

Almost all the contestants for "I Want to Be a Singer" have arrived. Including Fang Ruoxi, there are a total of 21 people, all of them handsome men and beautiful women.

Upon seeing Fang Ruoxi and her companion approach, these people all looked over with a hint of wariness.

Their gaze swept past Zhang Xiaomeng, whose face was slightly rounder, and when they saw Fang Ruoxi, their hostility instantly intensified.

Fang Ruoxi ignored them, found a place not too far from these people and sat down quietly, waiting for the production crew to come and pick her up.

Fang Ruoxi's arrival subtly added a touch of tension to the atmosphere in this small area.

Time slipped away little by little, and the waiting students grew increasingly anxious.

"What happened? Did something go wrong? Where is the production crew? They're not here to pick us up, how can we have time for makeup and styling!"

"Yeah, did we mishear? Or do we have to go to recording studio number three ourselves?"

Zhang Xiaomeng also became anxious and went over to listen to what the trainees were saying.

Just then, the production crew arrived.

A young man arrived, rushing over while on the phone.

Several people who had been keeping an eye on the elevator area in the lobby immediately stood up.

"Huh?! I have over 20 people, and only 3 makeup artists in total. 'Number 5' has already taken one up, and the live stream starts at 9 PM. You want me to split my 20+ people into 2 makeup artists?! Are you kidding me?!"

I don't know what the other person said, but the young man's face contorted with anger, and he hung up the phone in a huff.

Everyone heard what he said, and some of them who were waiting for the production team to put on makeup immediately became anxious.

"What?! I was told I didn't need to wear makeup, the production team has makeup artists! What's going on? We arrived before 7 o'clock! Why didn't you come down to pick us up earlier?"

"That's it!"

Without waiting for the crowd to agree, the young man from the production crew said impatiently, "Fine! You can keep arguing. I'll keep an eye on your watches. The more time you waste, the less time we'll have for makeup."

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, deliberately glancing at his watch, to make these people 'make a scene'.

The crowd immediately fell silent. The person from the production team said impatiently, "No more arguing, huh? Fine, come with me. Those who didn't come are considered to have forfeited."

After saying that, he led the group toward the elevator.

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The crew pressed the button, and everyone stared at the electronic screen that was slowly changing the floor number, wishing the elevator would fly down.

But the elevator seemed to be working against them, stopping at every floor and moving so slowly it made them want to scream.

As the elevator finally arrived at the first floor, it was packed with people walking out. Before everyone could get out, several quick-thinking contestants had already squeezed into the elevator against the flow of people, afraid that they would miss out if they were a step too late.

The elevator can hold 20 people, but fearing it might be overloaded, Zhang Xiaomeng voluntarily stayed outside the elevator and waited for the next one.

These handsome men and beautiful women all had great figures; even if the elevator were squeezed with 22 people, it could still fit them. The staff member pressed the 9th floor button, before even pressing the close button.

A loud shout rang out: "Wait!"

Everyone looked out of the elevator and saw a group of people protecting a female celebrity as they ran towards the elevator.

One contestant secretly pressed the close button, and just as the elevator door was about to close, a member of the production team reached out and blocked the elevator door.

The person who ran over was a judge from the show's production team, Han Feifei, a popular young actress from Star Emperor Entertainment.

"Teacher Han~" he greeted the female celebrity solicitously.

The first to arrive was Han Feifei's manager. "Hey, you're that guy from the production team. Um, could you let us go up first? Feifei's going to be late!"

The young man from the production crew immediately nodded and stepped off the elevator first. "Okay, you go first, we're not in a hurry here, haha."

Seeing the others glaring at him angrily, and clearly unwilling to give up the elevator, the man immediately lowered his voice and warned, "What are you doing? This is a judge on our show!"

Just that one sentence turned the faces of the people in the elevator from red to white.

Once the first person took the lead and slunk off the elevator, the others, however unwilling, had no choice but to follow suit.

Of course, some people didn't move, such as Fang Ruoxi.

Han Feifei adjusted her sunglasses and strode into the elevator with an air of arrogance.

"Hey, why aren't you going down?" Han Feifei frowned and questioned Fang Ruoxi.

Everyone looked at Fang Ruoxi.

Seeing that she still didn't move, the young man from the production crew reached out to try and pull her.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ruoxi slowly extended her fair and slender hand and "snap" blocked the elevator door.

This stunned everyone.

Han Feifei: "???"

Everyone: "!"

Fang Ruoxi said calmly, "You're in a hurry, and we're in a hurry too. This elevator takes at least ten minutes to run around, stopping on every floor. It's not good for anyone to be late. So, I have a compromise. What do you all think?"

"Teacher Han and the students from the show can go up first. The rest of the staff who are not in a hurry can wait until they get off work or climb the stairs."

Contestant Han Feifei: "!!!"

The production crew and Han Feifei's followers: "???"

Han Feifei exploded: "Who are you?! Do you even know who I am?!"

Why should I listen to you?!

"Let go of me! Do you hear me?!"

Some trainees were furious, but their anger was directed not at the domineering Han Feifei, but at Fang Ruoxi.

"What the hell are you doing? The more you delay them, the less time we have! You don't want to win, but we do! Get out here already, okay?!" The one who was cursing was a male student. He was yelling at Fang Ruoxi, looking like he wanted to hit her.

"That's right! Get down here right now!" The more they looked at the time, the more anxious and angry they became. Everyone wanted to drag Fang Ruoxi down.

Zhang Xiaomeng looked at these people in disbelief. She couldn't understand who these people were, what kind of logic they had, or how their brains were structured.

Fang Ruoxi ignored these people, but her attitude was clear.

Either no one goes up, or, as she said, those who are in a hurry go up first, and those who are not in a hurry go up later.

It's either a win-win situation or a lose-lose situation.

Han Feifei was a second-tier celebrity promoted by Star Emperor Entertainment Group, and she has never suffered such treatment since becoming famous.

Enraged, he swung his crystal-encrusted handbag, intending to smash it over Fang Ruoxi's head.

Her agent, who knew her well, reacted quickly and stopped Han Feifei from moving, while subtly glancing at the elevator surveillance camera.

Han Feifei shook off his hand and angrily turned her head to tidy her messy hair.

"Hey, we're all on the same show, it's no big deal, let's all do each other a favor," Han Feifei's agent said with a forced smile.

As he spoke, he gave a wink to the men carrying bags.

Han Feifei's 'main force' immediately went down.

The contestants looked at each other in bewilderment, but only for a moment before scrambling to get into the elevator, afraid of being too late to get on.

Zhang Xiaomeng was so angry she laughed. What the hell?! She was cursing Ruoxi like that just now! Now she's sneaking in faster than anyone else!

The crew member pointed at Fang Ruoxi's face, his face turning red with anger, and shouted, "Fine! You're so awesome!"

Fang Ruoxi calmly released her hand that was blocking the elevator door and pressed the close button.

The elevator door closes.

The crew members bowed and scraped to Han Feifei's agent, "Brother, I'm so sorry, we've had terrible luck! We've run into such a lunatic!"

Han Feifei's agent smiled.

"Hey, it's nothing."

He paused for a moment, then added, "There are many people in this industry who are even less rule-abiding than her."

He stared at the ever-increasing elevator floor number and said casually, "But how many of them actually go far?"

Zhang Xiaomeng, hiding in the back: "!!!"