The next morning, Su Xiyan got up from her sleep, sat up and looked around, feeling a little dazed, what happened yesterday was skipped before her eyes like movie clips.

"Xi Yan, Xi Yan, come and watch! Someone posted yesterday's incident on the Internet, and also released some other videos, do you want to watch it?"

Yang Yumeng looked at Su Xiyan in embarrassment. After all, the Internet is already full of quarrels, and Su Xiyan's hacking will be as miserable as it is.

Su Xiyan should have expected these things a long time ago. Fang Mei would not come here for no reason to cause trouble, it must be arranged by Su Moli. As for what Su Moli is thinking, everyone knows it well.

Su Xiyan rubbed her temples with a headache, it doesn't matter what people scold her on the Internet, but Qiu Wenning has to follow her to clean up the mess, she feels very guilty.

Taking out her mobile phone from under the pillow, Su Xiyan logged on to her Weibo account. After Qiu Wenning activated this Weibo account for her, she never used it once.

I didn't expect that all the private messages I received when I logged in for the first time were scolding her.

"It looks so pitiful, gentle and generous, but I didn't expect such dark thoughts behind my back..."

"Su Xiyan get out of the entertainment industry!"

"Playing big names at a young age, how did your parents teach you?"

Messages like this abound. Su Xiyan's head hurts more and more, and her brows are furrowed tightly. What should I do now?
She looked at the hot searches on Weibo, and sure enough, the first few were all black material about her.

Not only the clips of Fang Mei's disturbance yesterday, but also the video of Su Xiyan fighting with Xia Youran and Su Moli before.

That clip looked like someone deliberately edited it like that, and only the clip of Su Xiyan beating Xia Youran and Su Moli was captured in the whole process.

There is no picture of Xia Youran and Su Moli doing anything to her.

What makes Su Xiyan unbelievable the most is that someone broke the news that Su Xiyan was adopted by Shen Mochen.

The constant coming in and out during the closed training was not because someone in Su Xiyan's family was sick, but because he went to warm Shen Mochen's bed.

Some obscenities and unsavory words kept appearing in her private messages on Weibo.

Su Xiyan's face became more and more ugly. It seems that they made a lot of effort this time to break her down.

"Xiyan, why don't you stop watching it? Don't care what those people say, the clear one clears himself!"

Yang Yumeng was sitting beside her bed, stroking her shoulder comfortingly, her beautiful eyes were full of distress.

Su Xiyan smiled helplessly, she knew what they were thinking, wasn't it tomorrow's trial?

20 to 10, the most important thing is tomorrow's promotion competition, not only depends on the opinions of the judges, but also the opinions of the audience.

This is their real purpose, to destroy her popularity, and her audience satisfaction will not be satisfactory, so she will naturally not be able to advance to the next level.

"It's okay, let's go, pack up and go to training."

Su Xiyan changed her clothes like a normal person and went to the practice room with Yang Yumeng.

As soon as the two of them entered the practice room, the heated discussions inside stopped abruptly, and their eyes with unclear meaning fell on Su Xiyan intentionally or unintentionally.

Yang Yumeng looked at the eccentric look of this group of people, and an unknown flame burned up in his heart.

Just about to stand up and scold them, Su Xiyan reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Yang Yumeng turned her head in confusion, only to see Su Xiyan gently shook her head at her, her expression was very pale, she didn't care what these people thought of her at all.

She doesn't live with this group of people, so why should she care about their eyes?

"Hey, some people are really shameless, they dare to come out to shame others, don't they think they are not shameful enough?"

Su Moli hates Su Xiyan's look of being indifferent to everything the most, as if she is superior and doesn't care about anything, she is really pretending to be dead.

Su Xiyan looked over with cold eyes, her pink lips parted slightly, "Su Moli, what's the use of squeezing me down alone, there are 19 people left here, if you have the ability, you can knock them all down? You will be the first one without a doubt.”

Hearing her words, Su Moli's expression suddenly changed. She was standing leisurely against the wall just now, but now she straightened up, pointing her slender index finger straight at Su Xiyan.

"Su Xiyan, don't spout blood!"

"I spitting blood? Then how do you explain that your mother will show up at the training base? Didn't you tell me?"

"My mother can't bear to see you making trouble outside!"

"Okay, what are you arguing about! Look at what you all look like!"

Suddenly, a stern voice sounded.

The teacher of the training camp arrived right now, and scolded them all over the face!
"Tomorrow is the promotion match, let's practice freely today, Su Xiyan, come with me."

Just as Su Xiyan was called away by the teacher, the people in the practice room looked at the backs of the two who had gone away, and started whispering again.

"your phone."

It turned out that Qiu Wenning was worried about her and made a special call.

"Xiyan, how are you?"

"I'm fine, I'm sorry, Wen Ning, to trouble you again."

Su Xiyan felt guilty for Qiu Wenning's concern. If she hadn't offended so many people, Qiu Wenning wouldn't have been following her behind to clean up her mess.

"Don't think about it too much. This matter is not going to end right now. I can't hold it down for the time being. You must not be affected by tomorrow's promotion match, you know?"

"I know, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone in a hurry, Su Xiyan put her hands on the edge of the table and let out a big breath.

Brace yourselves! Su Xiyan, you can't fall down!
Early the next morning, the company specially arranged a bus to take away the trainees from the training base.

There are only 20 people left, and Su Xiyan is still under a lot of pressure. In addition to the incident yesterday, I don't know if there will be any changes in today's game.

After Su Xiyan put on her makeup and changed her clothes, she sat quietly in the waiting area and waited.

Now the scars on her body have completely faded, and she doesn't need to use concealer to cover it anymore, so she won't be afraid if someone splashes her makeup remover today.

Su Xiyan deliberately sat far away from other people, and did not drink water, for fear of accidentally falling into Su Moli's trick again.

It was Su Xiyan's turn to take the stage. She held the microphone nervously and looked at the crowd of spectators, feeling a little apprehensive in her heart.

Fortunately, her strength is strong enough, and she has been in contact with this song for a long time, so there will be no mistakes at all. There is no doubt that the four judges unanimously passed it.

When it was the audience's turn to vote, the atmosphere suddenly changed. Everyone was discussing in whispers and pointing with their fingers from time to time.

"Okay, if the satisfaction of the audience does not exceed half, we can only send Su Xiyan off with regret. The voting starts now, everyone, please watch the big screen!"

Su Xiyan's heart was hanging in her throat, and the palm of her hand holding the microphone was covered with sweat.

Looking at the continuously scrolling numbers on it, she couldn't help swallowing, her throat felt a little dry, and her heart felt dull.

Finally, the numbers under the traffic lights began to be the same, and the people on the scene looked nervously at the big screen.

In the end, the number under the green light board continued to rise, narrowly beating the red light board.

Su Xiyan successfully advanced!
"Okay, congratulations to Su Xiyan for successfully advancing to our top ten!"

Under the stage, Su Moli stood in the shadow, looking unwillingly at Su Xiyan who was smiling brightly on the stage.

Unexpectedly, she bought a lot of viewers, Su Xiyan was still promoted, she really underestimated her!
The one-day promotion match passed smoothly, and the top ten teams were also confirmed. After returning to the base, the remaining ten packed up their things and left.

Su Xiyan stood in front of the window, looking at the people leaving below, she didn't know whether it was luck or sympathy for these people.

After all, even Su Moli's vase has advanced, but those very capable people can only leave.

Fortunately, Yang Yumeng has also been promoted smoothly. Although she seems to have no intentions, she looks very resigned.

But once she stands on the stage, she will instantly enter the state and focus on completing the performance. Such a person's desire for success is far higher than others.

"Xiyan, that's great, we still keep it. Why do you think that woman Su Moli kept it? I got goosebumps all over my body after listening to her singing today. I'm so tired of holding my throat."

Yang Yumeng trembled a few times as she spoke, looking disgusted.

Su Moli, Yang Yumeng and her all have different styles.

Yang Yumeng is more inclined to the dark, the stage of the drama series, after the delicate facial features are transformed into the dark makeup, she looks like a quirky little mother and daughter.

Su Xiyan is the kind that is more calm and majestic. Her stages are generally more beautiful and majestic, but she will also try to break through herself and challenge other dance styles.

As for Su Moli, she just held her throat and pretended, her sweet and greasy voice was unbearable, and she unconsciously got goosebumps all over her body. Su Youguo and Fang Mei also stuffed a lot of money along the way to get here.

"Yumeng, I'm going to the dance room to practice dancing, will you go?"

Yang Yumeng lay paralyzed on the bed, humming weakly.

"I won't go, why do you want to practice dancing at night?"

Su Xiyan was packing her things in her hands, "I'm used to it, and just on a whim, I went to practice ballet. I learned it when I was a child. I guess it's almost rusty."

Yang Yumeng nodded, her consciousness gradually blurred, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Su Xiyan reluctantly stepped forward to cover her with the quilt, took her bag and went out.

After arriving at the dance room, Su Xiyan found her locker, opened it and took out her dancing shoes.

This dance room is very large, and there is a small room next to it. Each of them has a cabinet to store their own things, which saves them from having to bring too many things for training, which is troublesome.

Su Xiyan put on her dancing shoes and carefully tied the complicated shoelaces.

Standing in the middle of the dance room, Su Xiyan looked at herself in the mirror, recalling in her mind the scene when her teacher taught her to dance when she was a child.

Following the movements in memory, Su Xiyan slowly raised her arms, tiptoed lightly, and danced alone in the huge dance room.

With her eyes closed, she didn't notice that the originally wrapped shoelaces were unknowingly loosened. As her movements became bigger and bigger, she spun and jumped.

When landing again, Su Xiyan accidentally stepped on the dropped shoelace.

The center of gravity was unstable and fell to the ground, with his arms on the ground, a heart-wrenching pain suddenly spread from his arms to his limbs.

"what!"

Su Xiyan let out a scream, which alarmed the trainees next door. As soon as they rushed in, they saw that Su Xiyan's white skirt was stained with large areas of blood.

Everyone was frightened and hurried to find the person in charge of the training base. When they returned to the dance room, Su Xiyan had already passed out from the pain.

Without further ado, the person in charge hurriedly called an ambulance, and then called Qiu Wenning to tell her the situation here.

When Su Xiyan arrived at the hospital, she was already awake, and her brain had to be awake due to the pain.

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