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At the live broadcast of The Strongest Stage, the contestants quickly entered one by one according to the program flow.

Today's format was pairs. There were twenty contestants in total, competing in a twenty-to-ten elimination round. With so many people, the gap in skill became especially obvious.

Si You watched quietly. In fact, several groups looked like complete deadweight to him. They called it a duet, yet neither dancer could hit the beat. Their moves were ridiculous, their expressions exaggerated, and one contestant played the flute so badly that it sounded like torture to Si You's ears.

The pair whose dancing had been particularly ugly was also the one the production team had notified in advance to give advancement votes to.

Although The Strongest Stage was known for being strict, and fans of all sides kept praising its "fairness and impartiality," anyone with half a brain knew absolute fairness basically didn't exist. Did investors throw money at them for nothing?

The main dancer in that duet was a newcomer heavily promoted by some entertainment media company. He was also related to upper management. His name was Sun Zhao. He had come to this stage purely to polish his résumé before debuting in a boy group afterward. His path had been paved smooth. His looks could only be described as average by entertainment industry standards—not particularly stunning. As for the way Sun Zhao looked toward the mentors and judges, it carried a smug certainty and arrogance.

Si You disliked him very much.

Sure enough, when the pair format had been announced, many people had sought out Sun Zhao. Everyone knew that partnering with him meant advancing successfully. It let Sun Zhao experience what it meant to be the popular favorite. His aunt at home had also guaranteed that there would be