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Chapter 124
Yao Bianliang's expression froze on her face.
She understood each word Assistant Chen said individually, but strung together, she completely failed to grasp their meaning.
What did he mean by telling her not to worry? What did he mean by Yao Xinxin had already resolved it for her?
Seeing her misfortune, Yao Xinxin should be overjoyed, so how could she suddenly have a change of heart and speak up for her?
"Assistant Chen... what do you mean by that?" Yao Bianliang asked with some difficulty.
Ẅе̂b̀n̆о̀ v e̊ l Ē n̈ũ m̄ а̇
She suspected she hadn't fully woken up and had therefore misunderstood his meaning.
Assistant Chen replied, not understanding her confusion: "Just what I said, Sister Liang. Yao Xinxin clarified the truth overnight—to be honest, I only just learned how good the relationship between you sisters is."
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Yao Bianliang: "..."
What the hell do you mean by a good sister relationship?
She herself didn't even know when their relationship had supposedly improved.
Assistant Chen hadn't noticed Yao Bianliang's emotions and continued his reflections: "Come to think of it, if we had handled this matter ourselves, it probably wouldn't have been as effective as Yao Xinxin's clarification."
Е̂ n̈u̇m̀ а̄
Even if Yao Bianliang had her difficulties and there were hidden aspects to the past events, she still had blood ties with the Yao family. In this respect, children were naturally at a disadvantage.
If Mrs. Yao deliberately created a smokescreen and muddied the waters, Yao Bianliang would find it difficult to explain clearly. A public opinion battle would be inevitable, and one misstep could plunge her into a vortex of public criticism.
But with Yao Xinxin stepping forward, this problem could be easily resolved.
She was an insider, and also the other daughter of the Yao family. She and Yao Bianliang were even competitors. From any angle, she had no reason to lie or cover for Yao Bianliang.
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In this situation, her stepping forward to clarify the truth easily tipped the scales of public opinion toward Yao Bianliang's side.
It must be said that to resolve this crisis, Yao Xinxin was the perfect breakthrough point.
W.еb̈n öv̆ ӗl̃ .Е̊ ñ ům̈ а.
Yao Bianliang almost gritted her teeth: "Are you sure Yao Xinxin truly clarified the truth for me? She doesn't have ulterior motives or some other trick up her sleeve?"
Assistant Chen shook his head: "From what I can see, she doesn't. Sister Liang, hasn't Yao Xinxin contacted you?"
Yao Bianliang was silent for a moment. No, she really hadn't.
Her WeChat showed 99+ notifications, but there were indeed no new messages from Yao Xinxin.
So, was it her understanding of this world that was problematic, or was the world itself that had problems?
Yao Bianliang hung up the call with a sense of existential crisis, opening the Weibo interface once more.
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But compared to a few minutes ago, her mood had undergone a complete transformation.
#YaoXinxinClarificationStatement#
#YaoBianliangMother#
#HowCanThereBeeSuchASelfishMother#
Yao Xinxin's clarification post was lengthy, starting from when she returned to the Yao family, explaining the entire cause and process in detail.
Those details that Mrs. Yao had selectively omitted were completely expressed by Yao Xinxin.
W̄е bń o̊v е l E n̄ ũ ḿ ā
Originally, before Yao Xinxin posted this Weibo, public opinion had leaned toward Mrs. Yao's side.
However, when people saw Yao Xinxin's post, the entire situation instantly reversed.
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[So, it was actually the Yao family that drove Yao Bianliang out? Whew, that's quite a twist.]
[They drove her out even when Yao Bianliang's mental state was unstable, and even took all her savings? I really don't understand...]
[This is also a reason, right? Yao Bianliang physically assaulted Yao Xinxin at the banquet, which was indeed excessive.]
[The victim Yao Xinxin herself has said it was because Yao Bianliang's mental state wasn't normal and needed medication. Why are you still fixating on this point?]
W е̃b̆n ӧ v е̊l E n̈u m̂а̌
[Laughing to death, Yao Bianliang's life was so difficult back then, yet the Yao family parents never showed regret. Now that Yao Bianliang has become successful, they suddenly regret and want her to come home? Are you Schrödinger's regret?]
[Can these trash parents stop riding on my Sister Liang's popularity? So disgusting.]
Yao Xinxin's statement was clearly more convincing than Mrs. Yao's.
First, Mrs. Yao's statement appeared to be seeking personal gain, while Yao Xinxin had no interests entangled with Yao Bianliang, giving her no motive to lie.
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Second, as someone with insider knowledge, Yao Xinxin revealed many details, perfectly filling the gaps in Mrs. Yao's narrative, which clearly wasn't fabricated.
The netizens who had been stirred up by Mrs. Yao now all felt the anger of being used as pawns. They turned their spearheads, directly demanding Mrs. Yao and the Yao family come out and explain themselves.
Ẅe bn о̀vе l̃ Е ñũm̌ å
[Stop playing dead and come out to apologize, okay? Have some dignity, thank you.]
[Even at this point, still posting such videos to push your daughter into the spotlight—do you have any heart left?]
[This Mrs. Yao has a hole in her head, right? She had two excellent daughters and managed to drive both away.]
[I can only say you deserve it, you deserve that Yao Bianliang doesn't recognize you. You were so absolute back then, and now that she's successful, you want her to come home? Dream on.]
[What enterprises does the Yao family own? Please inform me so I can avoid them. Thanks, hands clasped.]
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Yao Bianliang, as the person involved, was also completely bewildered throughout.
She followed along with the netizens, consuming all the information, only then fully understanding the event from beginning to end.
Then, she didn't feel good at all.
From the current situation, public opinion had completely lost any chance of reversal. Even the Yao Corporation's stock had dropped significantly. As the incident continued to ferment, the stock price would likely continue to decline.
Yao Bianliang had originally planned how she should respond to this crisis, how to maximize her worst aspects.
But after Yao Xinxin's appearance, everything became a dream!
Е̂ ñ ũm̂ а
"What is Yao Xinxin thinking?" Yao Bianliang's expression was pained, utterly baffled.
It was one thing for Yao Xinxin not to kick her while she was down or help Mrs. Yao, but now she had directly switched sides to her.
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At this moment, transcending time and space, Yao Bianliang's feelings were in complete alignment with Mrs. Yao.
She had considered many possibilities, even thought about insiders leaking the truth, or Mrs. Yao herself slipping up... but she had never imagined that the first to jump out and stop all this would be Yao Xinxin!
Yao Bianliang couldn't help but open her chat dialogue with Yao Xinxin.
Their conversation had stopped half a month ago, when Yao Bianliang had sincerely encouraged Yao Xinxin—of course, from Yao Xinxin's perspective, this was probably seen as passive aggression.
Wе b̀ no v̄е̂ l̃ Еń üm̆a
Yao Bianliang carefully re-read this passage several times, still not discovering any problem.
"This seems perfectly normal." She couldn't understand.
Yao Xinxin was her best sister—no matter what happened, she always stood on the opposite side, firmly supporting her quest to become unpopular without wavering.
How had her attitude suddenly undergone such a drastic change overnight?
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Yao Bianliang took a deep breath, just about to ask for clarification, when her finger slightly slid down, and a message from Zhou Fei caught her eye.
Among the 99+ unread messages, Zhou Fei's message originally wasn't eye-catching, but the "Xiao Jin" he mentioned pierced Yao Bianliang's eyes.
Ё n üm а̇
[Zhou Fei: Sister Liang, I have sinned, I have erred, I'm confessing to you...]
[Zhou Fei: shares picture.jpg]
[Zhou Fei: I swear, my original intention was truly to help you keep your alternate identity, so I deliberately steered the topic toward "Xiao Jin." Who knew that Yao Xinxin was actually heading straight for Hudi Entertainment Studio!]
[Zhou Fei: So I accidentally exposed it...]
Yao Bianliang: "..."
After reading Zhou Fei's chat screenshot, Yao Bianliang now really wanted to curse.
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So it was your doing all along!
Why had she been so senseless as to recruit Zhou Fei?
After calculating everything, Yao Bianliang hadn't anticipated that she would be exposed in such circumstances.
"No wonder Yao Xinxin suddenly changed her attitude toward me..." Yao Bianliang was in despair. "She probably figured out I was Xiao Jin."
Who could she reason with about this?
"Beep, beep beep—" The phone rang, and Yao Bianliang looked to see "Yao Xinxin" prominently displayed on the screen.
Е́ n̈ ŭm̌a .і d
"Hello, Yao Bianliang," came Yao Xinxin's awkward voice from the other end. "Did you see Weibo? Mom didn't consult with me before doing this; she was really going too far. I apologize on her behalf..."
Yao Bianliang felt mentally exhausted.
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No, you don't understand.
She actually hoped Mrs. Yao would make things even more excessive!
Yao Bianliang: "I saw the news on Weibo... but I don't understand, Yao Xinxin, why did you speak up for me?"
"We clearly agreed that you would try to defeat me. Have you forgotten all those promises you made so earnestly?"
E n u m̆а̊
She was nearly in tears.
Being backstabbed by someone you've always trusted as your best sister feels completely different from an ordinary betrayal.
In this state of sorrowful agony, Yao Bianliang heard Yao Xinxin's voice slowly come through.
"I know you've always had high expectations for me, but you certainly wouldn't want to see me defeat you through such underhanded means," Yao Xinxin said firmly. "You don't need to say more, I understand."
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Yao Bianliang: "..." You understand nothing.
She didn't know when she had become so noble; even she herself wasn't aware.
Е̇ n u̇ m а
Yao Xinxin paused, then continued: "I know everything you've done... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have suppressed you back then. I was ungrateful and said many bad things about you. I'm really sorry..."
Yao Xinxin spoke haltingly, finally deflating and giving up: "In the future... could we have opportunities to cooperate?"
After listening to her stumbling through, Yao Bianliang let out a cold laugh internally.
What, after harming me so severely, you still want to continue cooperating with me?
Dream on!
She gritted her teeth: "Sorry, I don't think we'll have any opportunities to cooperate."
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After saying this, she didn't want to say another word to Yao Xinxin and directly hung up with a harsh "clap."
Tossing her phone aside, she collapsed onto the sofa, not wanting to move at all.
"The good sister I painstakingly cultivated, how did she turn out like this?"
Yao Bianliang couldn't help but recall the hopes she had harbored when helping Yao Xinxin make connections, step by step helping her rebuild hope and confidence.
She had invested so much effort—in the entire entertainment industry, no celebrity had received more of her efforts; Yao Xinxin was the only one.
In the end, this perfect plan was all ruined because her identity was exposed!
Wеb ñö v е̊ l. En̊ u m̀ă
Yao Bianliang stared at her phone screen, her eyes filled with despair: "I had such high hopes for you."
In the end, even her best sister had disappointed her expectations.
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Truly a heartfelt devotion misplaced.
Could there be more reliable people in this world?
"Ding dong"
The phone rang again, and Yao Bianliang listlessly picked it up, answering the call.
We b̄ ňо̆vе̃ l Ĕňu m̊ä
"Tell me, what else is it?"
In just two short hours, Yao Bianliang had experienced extreme ups and downs, great joy and sorrow.
Life is like a play, and the world is unpredictable—no more than this.
By now, she had almost fallen into a Zen-like state.
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Assistant Chen's voice came from the other end: "Sister Liang, quite a few artists and agents have submitted resumes to our studio. We've done initial screening—when are you free next week so we can arrange an interview?"
Yao Bianliang was startled.
Е ǹ_um a
"Many people submitted resumes, and you've even done initial screening?"
This was indeed unexpected.
Her studio was just a small operation, yet so many people were willing to join.
Yao Bianliang had originally thought that only after the variety show ended would the studio be able to recruit enough newcomers.
Her thoughts rapidly turned, and she vaguely had some guesses: "Tell me, who are they?"
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Actually, regarding this recruitment, the Hudi Entertainment Studio employees had no expectations.
After all, Yao Bianliang's regulations were too bizarre. Anyone would know that under such strict standards, it would be difficult to find artists willing to join.
"Brother Wang, what if we don't receive a single resume today? What should we do?" one employee asked nervously.
Just now, they had updated their pinned Weibo, publishing the studio's contact email, while also synchronizing updates on platforms like their official account.
Now, they were just sitting and waiting for emails to arrive.
"Surely we won't get zero resumes," the Team Leader hesitated. "We've been spreading the word for two or three days; there should be some people willing to give it a try."
Е n u m а̌ . і ď
Even if not well-established celebrities, there should be some newcomers willing to take a chance.
If nothing else, just based on Sister Liang's fame, there would definitely be some young fans applying because of her name.
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With this thought, they received the first email.
"This email... is from Yao Xinxin??"
The employee sat up straight, pushing up the glasses on his nose bridge, his eyes widening slightly.
Several people nearby were also startled, all gathering around.
Ẇ еb n̂о v̊el Е́ńǔ m_а
"It really is Yao Xinxin... she's actually willing to join our studio!"
"This must be arranged by Sister Liang, right? If I remember correctly, their sister relationship is very good."
The group exchanged glances, excitement flashing in their eyes.
Yao Xinxin's position in the entertainment industry was already significant; her joining would be like a living advertisement, definitely attracting many artists who were still hesitating.
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Moreover, this way, Hudi Entertainment Studio wouldn't be just Yao Bianliang plus all newcomers.
"This is a good omen," the employee pushed his glasses up. "Perhaps some famous artists might actually be willing to join."
Еń ŭm̂ а.і́d̄
The Team Leader stood nearby, remained silent for a moment, but finally said sincerely: "Let's keep our feet on the ground."
Having Yao Xinxin was already an unexpected joy; how could there possibly be other artists foolish enough to join the commotion?
Just as he was thinking this, a "ding dong" sounded, and a new email popped up.
Everyone looked carefully and were collectively stunned—
The email's title was very clear, with "Wen Xuan" prominently in the center, unmistakable.
Wen Xuan?
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The Wen Xuan who had been famous across China for ten years, who had just won Best Supporting Actress, and was currently at the peak of her popularity?
Everyone: !
Team Leader: "..."
Under everyone's shocked gazes, the employee at the computer opened the email with immense pressure. Sure enough, Wen Xuan's email also expressed her desire to join Hudi Entertainment Studio.
In less than ten minutes, they had already received two extremely substantial emails.
In the following period, they gradually received many more emails. Among them were quite a few actors who had performed in excellent film and television works but hadn't yet broken through.
Е̊ n um̈ӓ .іd̈
The Team Leader's initial shock gradually turned into questioning his life.
By the time he saw He Yanning's submitted email, he had already become numb.
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"He Yanning is willing to come too?" The Team Leader simply couldn't believe it.
Wen Xuan and Yao Xinxin were one thing; they had already left their entertainment companies and were operating independently. Their desire to join was somewhat understandable.
But in his impression, He Yanning should have been signed with an entertainment company.
"He Yanning's contract with his company is about to expire," an employee beside him said. "I heard that the company arranged too many advertisements, endorsements, and various commercial activities for him. The high-intensity work has nearly worn out his spirit."
Е̊ n ǔ m̊ а̃
The bespectacled employee was somewhat surprised: "No wonder... so he's looking for a new home, I guess."
Actually, with He Yanning's abilities, finding a new company should be very easy.
However, finding a company where he wouldn't have to accept too many advertisements and endorsements narrowed the choices considerably.
Hudi Entertainment indeed fit his criteria, but it must be said that this was also a gamble for him.
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"I never expected we would receive so many emails..."
Finally, looking at the email inbox filled to the brim, the Team Leader managed to regain his composure.
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"From the current situation, most people wanting to join our studio are celebrities who aren't doing particularly well," someone pondered.
This was a point they had all overlooked.
They all thought Yao Bianliang's rules were too harsh and the assessment system too extreme—anyone with options wouldn't choose this company.
But they had all overlooked that in the entertainment circle, there must be a large group of people without backing, without social skills, who faced exclusion.
For them, Hudi Entertainment Studio's system wasn't a limitation; on the contrary, it might be a blessing.
Annual minor assessments, triennial major assessments, resources allocated based on assessment results—that also meant fairness.
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Each of them could obtain corresponding resources based on their abilities, without worrying about positions being taken by those with connections, and without worrying that because they had no backing, their agents wouldn't give them good resources.
This was practically an ideal state!
Similarly, a large proportion of artists who couldn't make progress in the entertainment industry wasn't necessarily because they couldn't act, but possibly because they didn't know how to appear on variety shows, didn't know how to socialize or network.
The company requiring them to focus on filming for most of the year was exactly what they wanted!
As for whether focusing on acting would lead to decreased popularity and thus inability to receive resources, this wasn't a concern.
Because according to the regulations, the company would allocate resources based on actors' performance and abilities, with popularity being irrelevant.
W еḃ ń о̃ v̈ е̂l Ėn u m̀ а̇
So, even if their popularity wasn't high, they still didn't need to worry about not getting roles.
After recent development and with Mo Youqian's investment, Hudi Entertainment currently had a market value exceeding ten billion.
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With such a financially strong company as backing, artists wouldn't need to worry too much about development issues, at least during the five-year contract period.
"Our thinking was too rigid," the Team Leader sighed. "Sister Liang has always been far-sighted, considering all aspects."
Their company had funds and resources, so of course those small artists were willing to take a chance.
Although Hudi Entertainment Studio still had many shortcomings, with many rules needing further refinement, their studio had a unique advantage—
Ėnū ḿ а̊ .ĭd̈
Fairness, no insider dealings, respect for ability.
With this, it was enough to attract many actors.
"But this way, we're essentially breaking the industry's unspoken rules, right?" an employee asked cautiously. "Won't this incur hostility from other companies?"
Another employee added: "I browsed an industry chat group yesterday; some directors were already openly criticizing Sister Liang, saying she's destroying industry rules and disrupting the entertainment industry's ecosystem..."
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Hearing this, everyone felt the implications.
It had just begun, and already industry insiders were dissatisfied.
W еb̊ n̊ о v̀ еl Е̌ ñ ů m̊ а
It was foreseeable that as their studio developed, such incidents would only increase in the future.
"Actually, our studio is financially strong. As long as internal operations don't have problems, those people can't really do much to us," one person said. "I'm just a bit worried about... the tallest tree catching the most wind."
Everyone exchanged glances, falling into silence.
Their studio was financially strong; trying to cause a financial crisis for them wouldn't be easy.
But smearing or suppressing a celebrity was much easier.
As the initiator, Yao Bianliang would inevitably face the majority of the firepower, bearing the wrath of those capitalists.
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With this thought, everyone's initially excited mood gradually cooled, and worry appeared in their eyes.
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Meanwhile, after a brief existential crisis, Yao Bianliang also gradually came to her senses.
"Forget it, at least everything is progressing smoothly with the studio." She sighed.
The incident with Mrs. Yao was unfortunate, but it was ultimately outside her planned scope. This element wasn't part of her original plan.
The only thing that made her feel bad was that the good sister she had cultivated for so long had ultimately taken the path of betrayal.
Еňu m a .і̀_d̆
"Forget it, after all this time and effort, I haven't come away empty-handed."
At least the smooth development of the studio would make directors, celebrities, and capitalists in the entertainment industry notice her.
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As the saying goes, the tallest tree catches the most wind. Yao Bianliang didn't believe she could remain unscathed in this matter.
As long as the capitalists joined forces to suppress her and vent their anger on her, wouldn't she be on her way to obscurity?
System: "...Host, you really do look forward to being suppressed."
This situation was completely different from being targeted by the Lu Group alone.
W̄ebńоv̇ ēl Еṅum а̄
Yao Bianliang had offended not just the Lu Group but the entire entertainment industry—she was about to touch the interests of the vast majority of people.
No one would willingly let their money go to waste, so these capitalists would need to make an example of her. Yao Bianliang would inevitably face unprecedented resistance from the entire entertainment industry.
"System, you're mistaken," Yao Bianliang said. "Throughout history, any reform requires sacrifice."
"When old rules are broken and new ones established, a large portion of people's interests will inevitably be affected. At such times, it's only natural for the pioneer who first proposes the new rules to face targeting and retaliation."
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System: "...So?"
Yao Bianliang's lips curled into a happy smile.
È nu̇ m̄ а̊ . і d
"So, I'm willing to be that pioneer, to bear the anger and retaliation of those people."
She was already eager to sacrifice herself for this noble honor!
System: "..."
As expected of the host, able to make becoming unpopular sound so fresh and refined.
"What do we do next, wait for them to blacklist you?" the system asked.
Yao Bianliang shook her head: "Of course not."
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Her studio was just starting, not yet reaching a point where others would feel threatened.
To maximize the effect, she needed to add more fuel to the fire.
"There are two most profitable cakes in the entertainment industry: one is filming, and the other is variety shows."
Yao Bianliang's thinking was very clear.
To make those people feel a sense of crisis, she needed to genuinely touch their interests.
With this in mind, Yao Bianliang slowly wrote down her plan on paper.
Ẁ е̂b n̂ӧ v̀еl Е́ńum̀ а̇
For variety shows, she planned to host two types—one for acting and one for music.
In the acting variety show, besides not allowing grouping, voting, or hyping, Yao Bianliang planned to add a new element—
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Using the opportunity of the variety show to educate the public about the inside story of how variety shows and fan circles make money.
Even the system drew in a sharp breath.
System: "Whew... Host, are you serious?"
"Of course," Yao Bianliang twirled the pen in her hand. "Additionally, all contestants participating in this variety show must downplay the existence of 'self.'"
Е́nu m̊á . і d̀
In simple terms, this meant weakening the actor as a person, shifting the audience's focus away from the actor's age, speech, and personality, focusing instead on their performance.
No self-introduction segments, no mini-games or task segments, and no segments where actors evaluate each other or showcase themselves.
All the minutiae would be removed, leaving only acting.
"All participating contestants will use actors without much fame, and they won't use real names, only serial numbers, such as numbers 1-100," Yao Bianliang said. "Mentors need to provide at least five-hundred-word evaluations and analyses based on the actor's overall performance."
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Yao Bianliang planned to use the mentor evaluation segment to disclose some knowledge unknown to the public.
This was destined to be a variety show with academic and educational elements.
Ӗń u̇m а . іď
If an actor's performance was poor, there wouldn't be mentors giving them a pass with reasons like "young actors have improved a lot" or "they need space to grow";
Similarly, if an actor's skills were good enough, they would certainly receive corresponding praise and evaluation.
Yao Bianliang figured that among these 100 contestants, she could try to select actors with relatively strong abilities.
Everyone competing on stage—wouldn't that be better than watching traffic stars awkwardly acting on stage?
And after watching such a high-standard variety show, could audiences still accept those variety shows with poor acting that relied solely on hype?
Probably a large portion of the audience would be lost.
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If other variety shows didn't want to be outdone, they would have to improve their quality.
Moreover, if audiences gained more understanding about acting aspects, they wouldn't be misled by mentors spinning a few words of nonsense.
The system remained silent for a long time, finally unable to resist: "Host, isn't this variety show just a high-end version of 'Good Drama PK Competition' Season 4?"
Whether other capital would have their cake affected, the system couldn't say for sure.
But regardless, the Lu Group's sole surviving variety show was likely in trouble.
The system knew all too well what the situation with Good Drama PK Competition was.
Ẃ еb̊ ń о̌ v̌ ẽl̃ Êǹ ū m а́
In the third season, Yao Bianliang had encountered countless unfairness and suppression in this variety show.
From the current situation, although Good Drama PK Competition had changed directors, its core hadn't changed; it was still the same old approach.
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And in this season's competition without Yao Bianliang leading the internal competition, the entire show presented a state of slacking off, putting on an act, and hyping, even worse than the third season.
Without competitors, it might be fine, but if a competitor appeared, the outcome of this variety show would be questionable.
Thinking of this, the system couldn't help but mourn for the Lu Group for two seconds.
They had just had "Best Music Producer" ruined, and not even two days later, a new variety show emerged to compete with "Good Drama PK Competition."
Ӗ nǔ m̆ ӓ
Hopefully, President Lu wouldn't be so angered as to suffer internal injuries.
