Liang Xiaoxiao trained for an average of twelve hours a day, which was a lot, but plenty of contestants were so competitive that they even slept in the practice room.
That kind of training was already grueling, and they also had to maintain their figures by eating almost nothing but salad greens and boiled chicken breast. Only they knew how hard it was.
After all that effort, this was the reward they got. It was only natural that they'd struggle to accept it.
Never mind the contestants themselves. Their fans had already broken down yesterday when the results came out. Seeing their idols cry today was like getting stabbed all over again.
"Waaah, Luo Chan, stop crying! I can't hold back my tears either???"
"Damn it, my eyes were already swollen from crying yesterday. Now I see a pretty girl crying and I can't help myself again. The director is utterly wicked! Flash Dance is unforgivably evil! Dream Weaver Rabbit's crimes are too numerous to record!"
"Kill, kill, kill! A madman sharpened his blade in the night; the capital's fate wavers beneath the blazing comet! Today, we'll use Dream Weaver Rabbit to offer the blade a sacrifice???!"
"I'm sobbing. I've watched other survival shows with really high tear thresholds, but Flash Dance's competition format is just too cruel. Thinking about how these hardworking girls might never get onstage again after being eliminated makes my tear ducts give out?."
"Who says otherwise? There are 168 contestants, and only a handful can debut. The rest are destined to have their dreams shattered, becoming stepping stones beneath the Debut Spots and facing a lifetime of tragic endings."
"My assessment: fans of tragic endings are ecstatic! Haha, I'm going to eliminate all the pretty girls and thoroughly enjoy this heart-wrenching happiness???"
"Ah, honestly, it's