Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, striving to raise the little villain

The three of them began to move rhythmically to the music.

Although the movements lacked power, at least they were synchronized.

It's much better than before when limbs were flying everywhere and facial features were swaying.

After the performance, Zhao Momo began to give her comments.

Zhao Momo: "My singing is okay, but there's a lot of room for improvement. I need to practice my dancing more."

Qi Yun'er: "It's alright, the neatness is acceptable."

Xie Ming: "Apart from Bu Yaolian, I think the others need to work harder."

Upon hearing this, Bu Yaolian couldn't hide his smugness.

Mo Jingyu thought to herself: Doesn't he have any self-awareness?

However, this was exactly what Mo Jingyu wanted.

[If it weren't for the generous allowance from Bu Yaolian's family, his skill level wouldn't even be as good as my toes.]

The other two teammates couldn't help but admire Bu Yaolian's ability to withstand pressure when they saw his smug expression.

The older woman next to me started making sarcastic comments again:

"Money makes the world go round, and you can boast about it without a conscience and not be afraid of losing sleep at night."

Mo Jingyu gave the older woman a thumbs up.

Having an older woman act as a mouth-sucker is really great.

As the scoring results were about to be announced, the students in the waiting area shouted, "A!"

Mo Jingyu: ?

These people are at best a C, and they want an A?!

When the scores came out, the other two students both got B, while Bu Yaolian got A.

Mo Jingyu sighed: Being royalty is so awesome.

The scoring mechanism is simple: the three mentors each give a score, and if there is a discrepancy, Xie Ming's score will be used.

It seems that Bu Yaolian is already working for Xie Ming's company.

Mo Jingyu was still thinking when the next group of performers came on stage.

The four people lined up on the stage and introduced themselves one by one.

Mo Jingyu immediately spotted the most handsome one among the four.

The boy's good looks stood out among the four, and his naturally handsome face instantly increased Mo Jingyu's favorability towards him.

Mo Jingyu frantically messaged Qi Yun'er in her mind:

[Qi Xiaoyun! What do you think of the one on the far left?]

[Hmm, that's good. Good skills and character, it's just a bit of a shame.]

[What a pity? Let me explain.]

Qi Yuxuan, 19 years old, is an independent trainee who has not received systematic training but is very talented. His talent was evident during his first performance.

Unfortunately, they were quickly targeted by the royal family. Since they had threatened the interests of the capital, they were naturally suppressed.

Those capitalists wanted to drag him down, but Qi Yuxuan had great integrity and resolutely refused to accept the unspoken rules.

The person who was rejected felt he was ungrateful, which led to him being ostracized by various companies.

Holy crap! Did Qi Yuxuan give up?

No, he never gave up. He gained some online popularity for a while, but was quickly suppressed by those companies, and someone even went to his grandmother to threaten him.

[Holy crap, what kind of beast is this?! I've decided, I'm signing him!]

Mo Jingyu took out her phone and took a picture.

The older woman asked curiously, "Does Xiaoyu like this kind?"

Mo Jingyu: "My friend likes this kind."

The older woman scrutinized him carefully with her sharp, eagle eyes: "Hmm, this young man has bright eyes and a simple mind."

Mo Jingyu: Auntie is indeed very experienced.

Mo Jingyu sent the photo to Mei Lan, asking her to pay attention to the boy.

Mo Jingyu was not in a hurry to sign anyone; she felt she needed to observe the situation further.

She carefully observed Qi Yuxuan's performance. Just as Qi Yun'er said, the boy's talent was indeed remarkable. It was already quite impressive that he could reach this level through self-study.

Studio:

Wow, that blue-haired guy is so handsome!

The sound quality is also very nice!

[He's a good dancer, so why hasn't any company discovered him?]

The comments section was filled with praise.

After the performance, the scores were fairly consistent this time, with everyone receiving a B.

Mo Jingyu had no objection to the rating; Qi Yuxuan's current level was indeed B.

After watching several more performances, Mo Jingyu felt like her eyes were about to go blind.

Not only my eyes get tired, but my ears do too.

The trainees in the waiting area were like they were plugged in, shouting non-stop.

Mo Jingyu: What on earth is burning?!

Are you going to rouse their hoarse voices?!

Do you want to see their amazing, dewy skin?!

The funniest thing is that in the group on stage right now, a boy is questioning Qi Yun'er's judging criteria.

Mo Jingyu could see Qi Yun'er's speechless expression from afar.

Qi Yun'er looked at the student in front of her expressionlessly.

Yu Yao: "I don't know what Professor Qi's standards are, but I think my brother is totally A."

Qi Yun'er said calmly, "My standard is that you can sing and dance well, not that you can sing and dance badly."

Yu Yao: "..."

"Isn't Professor Qi being too strict?"

Qi Yun'er: "If that's how you feel, then go home and rest. You're here to be idols, not to act like royalty. If you just want to get noticed, go home now."

Qi Yun'er's words made the trainees present look ugly.

Zhao Momo: "You guys have to work really hard. Being an idol isn't easy."

The director quickly stepped in to smooth things over: "Alright, that's it for the morning's recording. Everyone take a break, we'll continue at 2 PM."

Yu Yao walked backstage with a gloomy expression and borrowed a staff member's phone to make a call.

After hanging up the phone, his expression worsened.

Mo Jingyu and the older woman walked hand in hand to the cafeteria, commenting on the performance as they went.

The manager, who had been so respectful to the older woman, rushed over, rubbing his hands together with a fawning expression: "Auntie, over here, over here, the director has arranged a private room for you."

Mo Jingyu: Oh my god, director's mom.

The woman declined, saying, "No need, it's better for everyone to eat together."

Thanks to the older woman, Mo Jingyu enjoyed an exceptionally lavish lunch.

The trainees arrived at the canteen one after another for lunch.

The cafeteria footage was changed to a recorded video and will be released later as behind-the-scenes footage.

Qi Yun'er and Zhao Momo went to the staff window to get their food.

Zhao Momo exclaimed in surprise, "This is so different from theirs!"

Employee meals include top-notch delicacies such as fried chicken legs, chicken cutlets, braised pork, and stir-fried beef with celery.

The students' meals consisted of bland and tasteless dishes such as boiled cabbage, broccoli, and peppered chicken breast.

As the trainees smelled the aroma of the staff meals, tears streamed down their faces as they held their boiled meal sets in their hands.

Mo Jingyu waved to Qi Yun'er.

Zhao Momo wondered: Who is that dressed in all black?

She followed Qi Yun'er over.

Only after Qi Yun'er sat down did Mo Jingyu take off his mask.

Zhao Momo's eyes widened in surprise as she exclaimed, "Jingyu! What are you doing here?"

Mo Jingyu gestured for her to speak softly: "I'm here to be the dormitory supervisor."

"The dormitory manager?"

Mo Jingyu nodded and introduced the woman next to her to the two of them: "This is Aunt Zhang, my colleague."

Aunt Zhang greeted the two girls warmly.

Mo Jingyu chose a corner of the cafeteria where there were no cameras and few students.

Mo Jingyu pointed to the boy in the distance and asked, "Is that Qi Yuxuan?"

Zhao Momo glanced back and said, "Yes, his blue hair is very memorable."

"Huh? You were there just now?"

Mo Jingyu nodded: "Auntie and I will watch from behind."

Speaking of this, Aunt Zhang had something to say, and she repeated her comments to Qi Yun'er and Zhao Momo.

Zhao Momo: I felt so much empathy!

Zhao Momo: "I only saw that the younger brother danced well all morning, and he was very serious about it."

As she spoke, she pointed behind her.

Mo Jingyu agreed with Zhao Momo and was secretly plotting how to get the child signed (or tricked) into handing over.