When Roy Yarn spoke up this ti, he blew away all the professionals that had co earlier.
The fans online were zealously clamoring, causing quite a heated debate.
Typically, if there were heated discussions or insults about trainees online, the program team would inform the trainees in question, and this incident was no exception.
Tiffany Lynch was honestly irked when she received this news on the day of the performance.
When the staff left, she couldn’t hold back any longer and burst out, "What a bunch of brainless morons! Do I really need them to stir up this much attention for ? Chasing stars has made them lose their minds!"
She couldn’t believe that her so-called fans were foolish enough to antagonize others on her behalf.
A group of loyal fans had unwittingly made their beloved idol the subject of ridicule and mockery.
Tiffany did gain so attention, but her reputation amongst the general public was ruined due to her fans’ relentless hounding.
A fellow female trainee quickly comforted Tiffany, "Tiffany, don’t be mad. This is just how fans are these days, they get riled up over the smallest things."
Tiffany grimaced, yanking forcefully at the communal performance dress in dissatisfaction.
The other girl thought Tiffany was still upset about the fan incident, "These fans are just a bunch of kids, thinking the world is out to get their idols. This is actually convenient for us to manipulate. Just play the victim and there’ll be a crowd rushing in to give money. It’s a pretty good deal."
The other girls agreed, all except for May Hoffman.
In her hands was a pure white dress.
"Honestly, female idols like us have it tough too, can’t date, can’t have scandals. It’s not like male idols where even if they set their own house on fire, their fans would still rush to help fix it."
"You’ve got that right, rember so-and-so from awhile back? And the fans treat them like they’re precious – a man in his thirties, still behaving like a baby! Blaming us girls for seducing them. Gross, I can’t even..."
"Tiffany, look on the bright side, actually... What are you doing, Tiffany?"
Tiffany suddenly threw the dress in her hand and tried to snatch the one May was holding, "Did you secretly switch my costu?"
May held on tight, both of them tugging at the only white dress from the group’s costu, "What nonsense are you talking about? The nas are written on the costus, this one is mine."
"Impossible!"
Tiffany sharply rebuked.
The stage from ’Mirror’ was one of the most painstaking efforts made by the program team, and the costus were all specially purchased.
To fit the song’s background, the costus were designed with the most basic color combinations, just black and white.
Though the six dresses may appear different, they all carried similar elents.
However, five of the dresses were primarily black, with just a hint of white embellishnt. When placed next to the one pure white dress, naturally, the white one stood out the most.
As the center, Tiffany naturally assud the white dress should be hers, but then May showed her the na written on the side of the white dress.
It was May.
Tiffany still refused to accept it, "I’m the center, obviously this costu should be mine, there must have been a mistake!"
May scoffed, snatching her dress back from Tiffany’s hand, "This is how the program team arranged it. It’s just a dress, what’s the big deal?"
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