From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables - Chapter 425: 197 Unworthy (First Update)
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Chapter 425: 197 Unworthy (First Update)
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“Poor vocal range, no talent, go back to school, next one.”
“Overacted singing, unnecessary movements, better suited for acting.”
“Good song, but ruined by the voice, not fit to be a singer, maybe work behind the scenes, next one.”
In the recording studio of Girl Idol, everyone held their breath, listening to the emotionless critiques of the young judge, hearts pounding.
It had been an hour, and among over a dozen contestants, not one had received praise from this “senior.” All had received negative reviews.
His critiques were brief but hit the mark, making it hard for anyone to refute.UppTodat𝒆d fr𝒐m nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m
The contestants couldn’t help but doubt themselves – were they really that terrible?
The director also began to question his own judgment – was his selection truly that mediocre?
Mentor Xu Lian’er covered her mouth and laughed, “Xiao Fei, you’re being too demanding. They’re still children. Take it easy. If you crush their confidence, what will they do? Everyone goes through a growth process.”
The show had four mentors in total. Qu Feitai needed no introduction, he was practically begged to join the show by the production team.
Xu Lian’er, the first-generation national goddess, debuted as a singer but later turned to acting when the music industry declined. Her acting career was successful, and she remained popular among the public.
Zhao Xinrong, an old acquaintance, was responsible for keeping the relationships between the mentors lively.
Zhou Zhengru, a popular actor well into his thirties.
The show aimed to create all-rounded idols by selecting mentors from the music, film, and stage industries. Qu Feitai, only nineteen years old, was immensely talented, and after this year’s concert, his outstanding appearance allowed him to redefine his image from simply an idol to the last hope for the music industry.
Besides daily meals, Qu Feitai never participated in any variety shows, giving a sense of mystery to the public. The daily meals allowed fans to see that the aloof idol was actually obedient and well-behaved in real life. The contrast attracted a lot of fans. His collaboration with Ming Jing became a hugely popular CP (couple pairing), and his flow reached the peak of the entertainment industry. After the daily meals, he disappeared for nearly three months. Rumor had it that he was preparing a new album under the production guidance of Master Lin Huan, generating great anticipation from the public.
The production team was overjoyed when Qu Feitai agreed to join the show, knowing that his presence would guarantee the show’s success.
However, no one expected Qu Feitai to have such a sharp tongue. One girl was so upset by his comments that she cried and ran off the stage.
Hearing Xu Lian’er’s gentle voice, the staff and students felt warm-hearted. Xu Lian’er really was a kind person.
Qu Feitai raised his eyebrows, speaking indifferently: “What is growth? Forcing them to grow faster? Encouragement? I’m responsible to the fans and the audience by sitting here. The stage is a fair place with no frills. If one can perform well, they will; if not, they won’t.”
Xu Lian’er didn’t expect Qu Feitai to be so blunt and show her no face in front of everyone. Her face flushed red with embarrassment.
Although she was not as popular as Qu Feitai, she was still his senior. Was this the attitude of young people nowadays?
However, Xu Lian’er still held her ground and smiled, “Xiao Fei is really principled, no wonder he can write so many hit songs. But you could be gentler; after all, they’re just young girls. Show some pity.”
“Haha, Teacher Xu, you don’t know, Xiao Fei is just like that – serious, responsible, and principled. That’s why he was able to gain such a die-hard fan following even after being away from the public for so long. I think these students are just too sensitive. If they can’t take a few words of criticism, how will they ever face the ups and downs of the entertainment industry?”
As the mood maker of the group, Zhao Xinrong immediately stepped in to mediate. Once he spoke, the tension in the room eased somewhat.
Zhao Xinrong looked towards Zhou Zhengru, signaling him to speak up.
Zhou Zhengru, in his thirties, had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose, and thin lips, perfectly fitting the traditional standard of a handsome man. He was particularly stunning in ancient costumes, and being a young actor, he was already the pillar of the film industry