Female Supporting Fake Daughter Becomes Top-Rated After Leaving a Rich Family

Early the next morning, the girls who were fully armed and rushed to the recording hall gathered together.

"An Feng, I just saw that Xinran went to find the director, and she seems to be accompanied by people from her company..."

Yi Le walked over timidly, looked at An Feng as if she was about to cry and said.

An Feng instantly understood what she meant, and he thought that the conflict between himself and that woman yesterday was caused by her... He patted her on the shoulder reassuringly and said, "It's okay, they can't find it..."

"An Feng! Did you delete the surveillance video! Why are you so vicious!"

Before An Feng could finish comforting Yi Le, a sharp voice came from behind An Feng.

Yi Le and the others widened their eyes in shock. After they went back to the dormitory together yesterday, An Feng clearly said that she had gone to rest...

Could it be that in the middle of the night... she sneaked away from the production team to steal the video tape?

Or... Several girls suddenly turned their heads to look at the people next to them suspiciously, wondering whether they stole behind their backs?

"Li Xinran, stop making trouble. The surveillance camera captured it brightly. Nothing happened last night, and you didn't bump into each other. When they finally left, An Feng and the others did not have any abnormalities."

A middle-aged woman in formal attire stood behind Xinran and frowned, yelling at her.

Hearing this woman's voice, Xin Ran's emotions became even more agitated, and the fear of An Feng in her heart was instantly thrown away.

He rushed to An Feng and shouted: "You must have deleted it, you must have asked someone to delete the video, right? You beat me yesterday! They all saw it!"

Looking resentfully at the group of girls behind An Feng, Yi Le and the others took a step back involuntarily in fright.

Ren Yirou stayed where she was, and said blankly: "Xin Ran, what are you talking about, we went back to the dormitory after practice yesterday, and we haven't seen you at all.

An Feng went to bed super early last night, how could he beat you~ If you don’t believe me, go check the surveillance... Oh~ I was a little nervous all of a sudden, I forgot that you checked the surveillance first~"

After Ren Yirou finished speaking, An Feng and the others looked at her with admiration.

An Feng was particularly shocked, saying that he had been mistaken, Yirou is not a delicate and weak girl, she is simply a black-bellied king...

"You guys! You are talking nonsense with your eyes open. You all know what happened yesterday! You are performing here today...it must be in your room, there must be something in your room...I'm going to search..." Dao stared at Xinran with sharp eyes and felt embarrassed, and at the same time his rationality gradually flew away.

He made a gesture to grab An Feng's shoulder and was about to push her. An Feng felt the touch on his shoulder, and reflexively moved his hands to the side, and unceremoniously threw Xin Ran out.

"If you want to make trouble, get the hell out of here. We have to change our clothes to prepare for the performance. Who can walk to the finals without working hard like you... We don't have an executive father."

With a sneer, An Feng glanced at the people standing behind Xinran who saw that they were people from their company.Such a small thing can trouble so many people, she really deserves her.

"Shut up! Don't mention him, I didn't rely on him..."

An Feng's words seemed to hit Xinran's pain point, and he subconsciously turned his head back to look at the serious woman.

When she met her impatient eyes, Xin Ran's mood seemed to collapse a bit.

Seeing her helpless appearance, An Feng stopped the thought of walking away, and watched her carefully for a long time.

"I don't think you are a fairy~ You didn't rely on your senior executive father, how did you get here~ There is no malice, just curiosity, does it depend on strength? On appearance? Or on...true temperament?"

One after another, Xin Ran stood there in a daze.

"Let me tell you quietly, don't treat yourself like a princess in front of everyone. Your father is an executive of your company, not the emperor of the world~"

This passage was whispered in her ear, and after finishing speaking, An Feng turned around and took his teammates to change clothes without any regrets.

These two days were when the anger was high, and this Xinran wanted to find her.

If it wasn't because the performance was about to be held... I wouldn't have let her go so easily today...

Humming twice with a straight face, An Feng quietly wrote down another heavy stroke for Xinran in his small notebook.

……

"Welcome everyone to the first performance of Canxing Camp!" On the big screen, the handsome figure of Jian Ruida stood in the middle of the stage and presided over the show.

First of all, the instructors of the show were called up one by one in order, and the instructors talked to each other according to the content in the script.

From time to time, he would mention the contestants' programs, expressing his attitude of liking and supporting.

When the camera passed Ji Xingguang, An Feng's eyes suddenly darkened.

He hasn't contacted him since yesterday... and he doesn't know how Xia Qingfeng's situation is... If there is no news tomorrow, then he will go out no matter what...

She can't just watch this fresh life disappear in her life, at least she has to make a little effort to fight against fate...

According to the story in the plot, the forensic doctor deduced that Qingfeng's death should be five days later... so there is still a chance...

"An Feng..."

Hearing his own name from the speaker suddenly brought An Feng back from his distracted thoughts.

Looking up, I saw Ji Xingguang smiling brightly and saying: "The stage I am most looking forward to? What I am most looking forward to is a dance-oriented stage~ An Feng Group..."

Speaking of An Feng, all the instructors on the stage showed a clear expression.

"Since everyone is looking forward to An Feng, let's let them play in the first group to blow things up!"

Jian Ruida heard the director's instructions in the earphones, and said with a smile without changing his face, acting as if he suddenly thought of it.

"Oh~"

A burst of cheers sounded in the preparation room, and everyone was glad that they were not the first to appear, and at the same time quietly gloated at An Feng and others.

The scoring rules for this game are very, very unfriendly to the first group of players.

After the performances of the contestants, the members of the ab group came to the stage to canvass votes, and the group with the most votes at the end won.

Members of the winning group each received [-] additional votes, and the team captain received [-] votes.

Although the voting base of the draft seems to be quite large, but in the lower circle, [-] votes may be able to decide their life or death.

After the results of the last few rounds of competition, the winning teams will compete again, and the top three teams will have additional votes.

In addition to group popularity, individual popularity is also very important.

The top 11 people on the single popularity list are directly promoted to Class A, live in the luxury Class A classroom, and have the qualification to record the first episode of the derivative program.

Under this mechanism... the first group appearance can be given as a lottery... Just imagine, would you think that this stage is at the level of the whole performance without seeing the subsequent stage?

I will definitely think in my heart, there will be a better stage in the future, and my vote will not be cast so easily...