No one knew when this would end.
If the broadcast was discontinued, it ans the money would stop flowing.
If no money was made, it would an not being able to return ho.
Golden Lily was growing increasingly frustrated, chasing after her dog’s tail, "I bla it all on those wanderers! If I could go ho, I’d kick each one of them back to where they ca from!"
"Wanderers don’t have a ho," Hannah, leaning on the headboard, suddenly interjected.
Golden Lily halted her actions and rushed over, "Master, how did you know that?"
Hannah was focused on the book in her hand, flipping a page, "Read more books, you little fool."
Golden Lily blinked, confused.
The reason why wanderers are called wanderers is because they have no set place to live. They can only roam around the stars, which is why the Empire’s royal family has failed to eliminate them several tis.
However, recently, the wanderers have shown an inclination to settle on a planet.
They were all holess, so it didn’t matter where they settled.
*
After the elimination contest, the rankings would be released for the first ti, aning half of the people would be eliminated.
The contest was like a dream woven for a hundred trainees, but now the dream was over.
Early morning.
On the day the rankings were announced, everyone was allowed to switch to a standard uniform instead of the previous graded uniforms.
The rankings announcent was live-stread.
The massive studio was divided into two areas; the left featured orderly rows of seats— numbered one to hundred, while the familiar pyramid-like seats were on the right side.
There were only sixty of them.
Forty people were eliminated at once.
—— Isn’t this almost half? So cruel.
—— Why can’t all the hundred girls debut? They are all girls who work hard for their dreams!
——Everyone’s fighting for their dreams, so can so of the royals voluntarily drop out?
——Pure passer-by here, who are the royals?
——Whoever ranks first is the royal, right? Previously grabbing the the song C position by brushing votes, utter shalessness. I am talking about the particular god-face fandom.
——Hannah truly deserves the the song C’s position, does a certain house’s shaless pulldown strategy know no bounds?
——Can the skinned blacks be more disgusting? Is it fun to pull down on purpose?
——My Eldest Miss Tiffany today is so beautiful, she must debut in the C position!
Jackie Qualls was still the one announcing the rankings.
Standing in the center, his deanor was as refined as ever, but there was a shade of fatigue added to his face, barely noticeable if not looked closely.
Halfway through the announcent, so trainees couldn’t help shedding tears.
Half of the top sixty positions were already taken, and so trainees could guess that their rankings wouldn’t be good.
Although Hannah was an individual trainee, due to Arnold Simmons’ intervention, the producers learnt their lesson and dared not make things difficult for her anymore. The secret vote suppression was also called off.
But it seed a little too late.
Hannah’s seat was set up in the front row. The light reflected on her delicate and beautiful face, a "beauty shock" that could be felt through the screen.
The more dazzling she appeared, the more it highlighted Tiffany Lynch’s plainness sitting next to her. Her delicate features, overdone makeup that didn’t suit her, further lowered her attractiveness.
The announcent of the rankings had reached the twelfth place.
There were only nine spots for debutants, and those placed tenth to twelfth were the potential candidates to advance to debut ranks.
The announcent of these three positions will be made by Jas Landon.
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