"I can’t be bothered with you!" Tong Ya strode to the door, slammed it shut, and headed for the elevator.
"Suit yourself!" Shen Yizhou simply sat back down in his chair, took out his phone, and continued to watch the live broadcast.
...
...
"The semi-finals have come to an end, please be sure to watch the finals of the ’Huaxia Idol’ Beijing Competition Area on time! See you at the finals, everyone!"
As Han Jun and Ouyang Qing’s voices announced, the live broadcast of the ’Huaxia Idol’ Beijing Competition Area semi-finals also concluded.
The contestants congratulated each other, the audience gradually left the venue, and reporters swarmed towards the mentor Leng Zimo.
"Mr. Leng, are you really certain that was a sorrowful performance by Luo Xiaoqian?"
"Yes, Mr. Leng, what do you think of her behavior?"
...
The staff quickly rushed up to hold back the reporters, but Leng Zimo, faced with such a scene, did not show a hint of panic. He merely stood up calmly from his chair and said, "Tomorrow at ten o’clock, at the EM ’Huaxia Idol’ press conference, I will give everyone an explanation. For now, no comment!"
He waved his hand lightly, and the staff immediately held the reporters back as he strode toward the backstage.
As he was just walking backstage, Xu Xia was already rushing up to him, "Leng Zimo, on what grounds do you accuse Luo Xiaoqian..."
Lifting his hand, he grabbed her arm firmly, "Where is she?"
"Let go of me!" Xu Xia struggled forcefully.
"I’m asking you, where is she!" Leng Zimo turned his head, gripping her arm even tighter like a vise as he stared at Xu Xia’s face and demanded sternly, "Where is Luo Xiaoqian?"

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