On one side were Mo Qingya and more than 20 people who had finished their performances, whether they were those who entered the semi-finals or those who were eliminated. The tension was over, and everyone was eating, chatting, and having a great time.
On the other side, there were more than seventy people who had just come on stage in the afternoon and couldn't eat anything.
Only Ye Wan, Xi Lingxin, and Jiang Keer and Fang Siyao, who were following Ye Wan like tails, spoke softly.
They were obviously sitting together, but invisibly it seemed as if there was a Chu River and Han boundary separating the two sides.
It's lively and quiet at the same time.
The distinction between Jing and Wei is clear.
Mo Qingya was originally in a very good mood.
But when he looked up and saw Fang Siyao, who was smiling like a flower every time he talked to Ye Wan, the smile on his face subsided little by little.
traitor!!!
Looking at Ye Wan again, he was even more displeased.
"Hey, Ye Wan..."
On the Diwu side, a girl who made it to the semi-finals raised her voice and said, "I've watched your live broadcast and you dance very well! Why does your school make you the team leader and not let you perform on stage?"
"You said, if you only serve as the team leader of Diying, then that's it. But when we enter the semi-finals, these people who have passed the hundred-man group will have to form a team together. By then, you can't still be the team leader, right?
? Let’s not talk about whether they have this qualification, it’s not fair to the semi-finalists from other schools!”
"He Yuting, what do you mean..." Huh?
Before Fang Siyao finished speaking, he met Ye Wanqing's cold eyes, and he instantly became silent.
When Mo Qingya saw this, she became even more angry, and the eldest lady's temper immediately increased, "Yu Ting was right!... Why, not only was Ye Wan responsible for rehearsing the dance for Di Ying, but she also made it all the way to the finals.
Is it under her control? If you win, that’s it. If you lose, who does it count?”
Everyone knows that in last year's Starlight Competition, the Imperial Capital Hundred-Man Team failed.
This year I’m holding my breath because I’m here for the gold, silver and bronze trophies.
Since you are the leader, you should be the dancer who can convince everyone just like in previous years.
Ye Wan is just the team leader of Diying. He is not even qualified to be on stage, so what qualifications does he have to lead them to compete for the trophy?
Are you kidding me?
This is an international stage, not the student auditorium of Imperial Film!
"Mo Qingya, there are only 5 people from your school who have been shortlisted. You didn't even wait until the afternoon before you went crazy!"
Xi Lingxin sneered and said, "How about we do this, we have three teams, whichever team has the most people entering the semi-finals, and the leader of the team will be responsible for the future general leader. How about it?"
Mo Qingya quickly made calculations in her mind.
Diwu is the most professional dance academy in the imperial capital. It is infinitely better than the dance department of Diying.
Not to mention that there are some people in the Imperial Film team who majored in acting and film, and they just took a few dance classes.
Not to mention Xi Lingxin’s group.
Although there are many people, they are all gathered together by various colleges and universities.
Except for Xi Lingxin, no one can fight!
Only 5 people from Diwudu made it to the finals, could Ye Wan's team have more than 5?
Even if Xi Lingxin's team has a large base, it is better to have Xi Lingxin as the team leader than Ye Wan as the team leader!
"Okay!"
Mo Qingya raised her voice, "That's it!"
I'm afraid that if I don't make it clear in advance, someone will criticize me later.
Mo Qingya glanced at Ye Wan, who was lowering his head to eat without even looking at her, and said loudly: "Who is the general leader has the final say. When the time comes, other people should stop giving random orders!"
Everyone knew who Mo Qingya was talking about.
Some people are secretly happy.
Others wanted to vindicate Ye Wan, but suppressed it when they saw the sneer on her lips.