Chapter 220
Chapter 220
50
The training room was filled with 360–degree surveillance cameras. With all this chaos caught on camera, this season of the Miracle Show would become a joke if it aired.
Steven mused, ‘I didn’t hear of other talent shows or the last season having so many issues. Why is it that when it comes to me, there is one problem after another?‘
Steven, with a headache brewing, suppressed his impatience. “You say Quiana stole the sheet, but do you have any evidence?”
Lucy frowned. “She stole it, so of course, I don’t have any evidence.”
“Hmm… Steven hesitated.
Just then, a cold, clear voice came from the doorway. “Why not let them compete?” Ryan, who had arrived unnoticed, leaned against the door with an icy expression.
Steven’s forehead twitched as he walked to the door and said in a low voice, “Ryan, this matter is serious. Don’t stir things up.”
“I think my suggestion is pretty good.” Ryan smiled. “Since Lucy says Quiana stole her dance routine, she should know it better and even perform it better. Isn’t that the best evidence?”
“That’s right!” Viola’s eyes lit up. “Lucy, just compete with Quiana right here and prove that it’s true!”
Lucy furrowed her brow as a gloominess glinted in her eyes.
This time, there was only one song for the performance. The participants had to figure out their own music score and the choreography.
Although Quiana was not the leader, she had done most of the work, and she had not even had a chance to rest these past few days.
Wendy and Sofia joined in and also consulted Thalia and Lily for their opinions.
But now, Lily was shamelessly lying, clearly having been bribed by Lucy.
Yet, even after she had been vilified and criticized, Quiana maintained a carefree, expressionless demeanor the whole time.
She only asked for evidence without offering any other defense throughout the whole ordeal.
Quiana just stood there, detached, as if she was not the center of the conversation at all.
There were too many people on Lucy’s side, and those who sided with Quiana could not get a word in, so competing was the best way to prove herself innocent.
Sofia gently tugged on her sleeve and whispered, “Quiana?”
Quiana narrowed her eyes and lifted the notebook in her hand. She waved it at Lucy. “Do you want this?”
Lucy’s eyes flickered. “It was originally mine, so shouldn’t you return it to me?”
Quiana raised an eyebrow, amused. “Oh, really?”
Lucy smirked. “If you return it to me now, I’ll forgive you.”
“Lucy, she stole it from you, so why should you forgive her?” someone protested.
12:45 Fri, 18 Apr
Chapter 220
“Exactly! People like her with no morals have no place here,” another added.
76%
+50)
“Having someone like her in the entertainment industry is trouble. She should leave the training camp,” one demanded.
“Shut up, you all!” Sofia, who was always straightforward, could not hold back anymore. “Viola, Jessica, you were the loudest since this whole thing started. Who knows if you’re just jealous of Quiana and intentionally set her up?”
“Jealous of her? As if!” Jessica scoffed.
“You…” Sofia fumed.
Lucy’s group looked like they were about to start arguing again when Ryan’s frosty voice rang out from the door. “Do you guys want to take over as the mentor?”
The girls were startled and immediately went quiet.
With her arms crossed, Quiana held the stack of choreography sheets between her fingers as she walked forward slowly. She tilted her head and asked Lucy, “Since you choreographed the dance, you should know every move well, right?”
“Of course!” Lucy said proudly, puffing out her chest. “What? Do you want me to perform it for you, or do you want to compete with me?”
“Have some shame…” Sofia said.
Quiana stopped her. “Sofia.”
Sofia had never seen anyone as shameless as Lucy–a person who frames someone and then provokes them. She was just about to snap, but Quiana stopped her with a glance.
Signaling Wendy and her to relax, Quiana approached Lucy with hands behind her back. She stood upright, looking straight into the other woman’s eyes. “What’s the first set of dance moves in the third section?”
Her question left everyone bewildered, unsure of her meaning.
Lucy’s expression turned rigid. She opened her mouth and scoffed, “I have to arrange the music and choreograph the dance. How could I memorize something like that precisely?”
