Guo Xiaoliang was the most frustrated of all. He'd rushed over to apply as soon as he saw that the Liang Yin Band was recruiting.
Back when he'd seen Da Fei tear into people at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, he'd thought it was incredible. Da Fei had chewed out a top idol right there on set—that was the kind of attitude young people should have.
But now Da Fei sat there without saying a word, and Guo Xiaoliang felt a little disappointed.
Was he really going to let this go?
Just because the other side had money? Was he too afraid to even curse them out?
Everyone was already sitting on a bellyful of anger, and then those people who knew nothing about music had taken a swipe at them.
When the critique was over, Lin Chudong bowed and left the stage.
He hadn't said a single word from beginning to end. Even when the judges had made cutting remarks, Da Fei hadn't argued back. Zhu Ying shook his head. Da Fei really had been scared stiff.
As he came backstage, Cheng Huanhuan and Da Fei met eyes in the corridor and nodded to each other.
On the way, Guo Xiaoliang didn't dare say a word. Wang Zhi asked,
"Brother Fei, why didn't you say anything?"
Wang Zhi knew him well. Brother Fei wasn't the sort to have a good temper. Put up with it just to make a living? Sorry, that wasn't Brother Fei's kind of script.
Lin Chudong said, "There's no point in talking. This show is already targeting us. No matter what, we can only make it through this one episode. It's inevitable."
"If I say too much, the production team will edit it maliciously and make us look bad."
Lin Chudong's words made everyone understand.
Sun