Quick Transmigration: Leisure

Xia Youmi doesn't look like a contestant.

They seemed more like audience members or staff hitching a ride.

It's important to know that the contestants' makeup and hair were all done at their own schools; there were no uniform makeup artists or requirements.

Once we arrive at the location, recording will begin as soon as we get out of the car.

There were also enthusiastic students nearby, ready to welcome and support the contestants.

Or take a picture of the contestant's outfit and post it on the forum, and you can even guess what kind of song so-and-so will sing today.

Xia Youmi, dressed in a blue and white outfit, moved with a light and agile gait, carrying her small bag as she prepared to go inside first.

The more famous contestants next to them will have a short interaction time.

"Thank you for your support."

"Go Coco!"

"Xu Letian! You!!"

"That's so disloyal!" Dou Pengpeng muttered through gritted teeth from behind.

Xia Youmi followed the gaze and saw Xiao Taohua Xu Letian holding up his support sign.

Seeing that she had seen it, he waved it vigorously a few times, making a cheering gesture.

Dou Pengpeng was even more frustrated, as his friend had initially been cheering him on.

Now that the senior has arrived, he's forgotten all his friends for the sake of her!

Xia Youmi couldn't help but laugh out loud, and waved in response, which earned her an even sillier laugh in return.

Then, as I was about to enter, I discovered the doctor's clever little idea.

They brought in a human skeleton, put on armbands for maintaining order, and stood guard at the entrance, waving a support flag for Mingyi.

The unique features of Mingyi Medical University are everywhere; their organizers really know how to use the exposure to promote their school.

Xia Youmi was led backstage.

This is a central venue where all the contestants are sitting in a circle.

The room was filled with cameras in the middle and around the edges, but personal belongings could be placed on the table, making it look cluttered and lacking in a serious atmosphere.

In this way, it's hard for the players not to collide with each other.

Moreover, the production team had a secret, little scheme.

In the earlier episodes, they did not edit in the off-stage conversations between the contestants, nor did they include some of the subtle targeting and conflicts.

This inevitably makes the contestants lower their guard, thinking that the production team will protect them, and they become more unscrupulous, revealing some of their true nature's little secrets.

Actually, Yu Xingwen just felt that it wasn't sensational enough.

He will release behind-the-scenes footage at the height of public opinion to guide the outcome he desires.

This allows them to shift the direction of support and fulfill certain sponsors' small requests.

Guan Ying sat down next to Xia Youmi, feeling a sense of security as if she had found support.

Among the previous contestants from our school, only Dou Pengpeng could manage to exchange a few words with her; the senior student with the dolphin-like voice completely ignored them.

Ban Zun was eliminated in the third episode, and she felt like every second was an eternity backstage in the fourth episode.

Snapped--

A bag slammed heavily onto the table, and everyone's eyes turned to its owner.

"Oh, you've found some help!"

Wei Xinran was imposing, but she didn't leave herself any obvious ammunition. The one who spoke was her henchman, who looked like an assistant but was equally arrogant and spoke in a disdainful tone.

She then slowly poured a cup of warm water from the thermos she was carrying and handed it to Wei Xinran.

“Divine Gold!” Guan Ying felt confident.

He crossed his arms in a defensive stance, giving the two men a cold shoulder.

"Mingda is nothing special. They're just trying to promote you by deliberately finding two insignificant people." The henchman's words were a veiled attack.

Not only did they take Xia Youmi with them, but they also attacked the equally unassuming Jiang Ling.

They even accused Kwan Ying of having shady dealings.

Xia Youmi twitched the corners of her mouth, a half-smile playing on her lips.

She did intentionally keep a low profile, and her song choice wasn't anything special.

But Jiang Lingke is different; her opponent is a genuine master.

The song chosen this time is "The Road to Heaven," which is sure to shock everyone.

Jiang Ling clearly didn't care about any of that; she was more focused on her own things than anyone else.

Guan Ying was a little angry and wanted to explain that they weren't just there to make up the numbers; they were all very capable senior students. But then she thought that it wouldn't be good to draw everyone's attention to the senior students prematurely.

Then I calmed down.

Her mood has changed a lot this week.

Besides the blows and ridicule from the outside world, she also gradually went astray internally, and she almost blamed Senior Xia for not having a chance to respond to her.

If it weren't for the encouragement and advice from Senior Gao...

Her heart is probably broken into a corner, and it's hard to pick it up and put it back together.

In the past, no matter how difficult the storms were at home, her mother was always there to protect her.

But now, it's her own business, and she only realized this after facing it alone.

Where are people born with an iron will?

They just hadn't encountered truly heart-wrenching torment.

Seeing that attacking others was ineffective, the henchman changed his approach and started from another angle.

"It's ridiculous that some people think that if others do good deeds, they will have a chance. Even if she is a real Cinderella, she still has a father with a title."

"Shameless! Why are you pretending to be pitiful in front of the prince?"

Guan Ying was starting to lose her composure and was preparing to retaliate.

At this time,

The host came backstage and announced that the recording of the lottery order would begin.

She could only slump back into her seat, giving the other person a disdainful look.

Xia Youmi patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

She leaned closer to Guan Yingke's ear and whispered, "Don't fall for it, they're just trying to embarrass you on camera."

Guan Yingke nodded and slowly followed her breath.

What's your number?

After the draw, Zhou Wenfu suddenly asked Xia Youmi a question.

"Number ten." Xia Youmi showed the serial number in her hand to the other party, and Zhou Wenfu's face darkened noticeably.

"I'm number nine," Zhou Wenfu said coldly, stating his number before falling silent.

The University of Minnesota's entries are all ranked quite low.

This is somewhat disadvantageous, as the audience's patience is limited.

They might enjoy themselves to the fullest and then hastily hand in their ballots and leave before the very end.

Or it may lead to aesthetic fatigue.

Sure enough, one song after another, high notes and skillful technique soared together.

The sound system almost exploded.

Everyone looked unwell, and several people even lost their voices. Some of the people who couldn't bear it any longer had already left.

Guan Yingke's serial number is eighteen.

She was mentally preparing herself. She was first in the last round, and her senior said she sang very well. Her senior also said she believed she would win the competition.

Xia Youmi, standing to the side of the stage, watched Zhou Wenfu sing his high-pitched dolphin-like voice again and nodded in approval.

It was much better than her previous a cappella performance.

However, the sound system wasn't powerful enough, resulting in somewhat distorted sound quality.

The song is over.

Zhou Wenfu bowed deeply, as if bidding farewell to the stage.

Xia Youmi clapped vigorously to show his respect.

"Next contestant, number ten, Xia Youmi from the University of Minnesota, will perform 'I Am a Fish'."

"Woohoo! Awooo!"

As the program ended and applause erupted, she could almost hear Xu Miaohe's loud voice shouting "Go for it!"

A bubbling sound gradually arose.

Xia Youmi tiptoed forward to the center of the stage as the upbeat prelude played.

Today, she was the most relaxed person there.

Can I not think about you?

"..."

The singing created a lively atmosphere, and everyone started to stand up and wave.

"I need you, I am a fish."

this moment,

He stared intently.