She yelled uncontrollably, her voice even cracking, nowhere near the graceful image of the haughty Eldest Miss she used to be.
Everyone subconsciously fell silent. As uncomfortable as they felt, they did not dare to provoke Tiffany Lynch.
Only Lucy Taylor stepped forward without any trepidation. "Tiffany Lynch, don’t be too pleased. What goes around cos around. I can’t wait to see you knocked off your pedestal. After all, the higher you are, the harder you’ll fall."
She imitated Hannah’s mannerism as she said this, feeling exceedingly satisfied.
Tiffany’s face looked even worse, almost gritting her teeth, "Let’s see how it goes!"
Then she also left.
Half an hour later, the staff notified them to enter the stage. The big screen at the front was playing the chat stream of the live broadcast and its dynamics.
It was Sunny Lee’s first ti on this stage, but she didn’t feel much since the previous audience in front had only been trainees and staff.
But now, just thinking about countless unknown people watching her from behind the cara made her incredibly nervous, let alone the thought that every single move of hers would be magnified.
"Hannah, what should I do if I can’t breathe?" Sunny was panting nonstop.
Hannah said casually, "Relax."
She looked up, her eyes fixed on that large screen, where she could see people typing her na.
She automatically ignored the negative comnts, and was quite pleased to see people praising her beauty.
Seeing Hannah spaced out, Sunny’s own anxiety dissipated by half. She followed Hannah’s gaze and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Hannah didn’t avert her gaze, her smile was absolutely charming. "I’m just enjoying everyone calling beautiful."
Sunny was stunned.
She stared at Hannah’s side profile in awe, srizingly stunning, with an exquisitely fair complexion, the kind you could get hooked on with just one glance.
Sunny gazed again at the screen displaying the chat stream.
Among the comnts dominated by bots, praises for Hannah always stood out.
——Wow! Hannah is just like a fairy. Is this beauty even possible for a human to have?
——Heard that there’s absolutely no filter in this live broadcast, thanks to the show producers! Praiseworthy, especially that girl, Hannah Winter from Class B, she is absolutely incredible!
——Such beauty! Isn’t it so stunning that even an ant passing by would exclaim in awe? Love it, love it!
Regardless of whether they were fans or just passersby, no one held back their praise.
Anyone who saw this would surely be envious, especially Tiffany.
Based on the popularity among trainees, she should have been the top trending na in the chat, but Hannah seed to take almost half of that space.
How could this be!
When it was her turn to perform, she would make everyone realize that she was the true top soloist!
As for Hannah, if she could defeat her once, she would be able to do it a second ti.
With a resentful glare in Hannah’s direction, gritting her teeth and with a slightly fierce smile on her face, she continued to burn with resentnt.
Slowly, two ssages slid through the screen.
——As an unbiased outsider, why do I feel that Tiffany seems to have so issue with Hannah?
——The previous prelim stage was brimming with favoritism, here’s hoping the producers can be fair this ti.
The first group to enter the stage were the trainees from Class F.
This ti, the positions were arranged in a pyramid shape, Class F was at the bottom layer, a spot where even the lights barely reached, let alone the cara.
May Hoffman looked up at the top soloist spot at the top of the pyramid.
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