In the northern corner of the auditorium, upon seeing Mu Feng's outfit this time, the person there exuded an even stronger aura of anger.
"How could he dress like this?" After the smoke cleared, when Meng Nianchu saw Mu Feng's dressing style today, her heart skipped a beat.
Linda let out a strange laugh. "I didn't expect this Mu Feng to be so shameless. He actually dares to be so blatant."
On the stage, Mu Feng stared at Meng Nianchu in the mentor's seat with burning eyes.
Meeting his gaze, Meng Nianchu suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
Sure enough, Mu Feng suddenly made a heart - shaped gesture towards her.
The audience in the auditorium erupted into cheers.
Meng Nianchu was not unaware of the rumors about her and Mu Feng that had been spreading like wildfire on Weibo these days. She also knew that most of the cheering crowd were fans of the so - called "Chu Mu CP".
Even if Mu Feng's intention in making this gesture was just a kind of friendly admiration as a good friend and a trainee, at a time when rumors were flying everywhere, his blatant behavior would only give those fans more room for imagination.
Moreover, Mu Feng's outfit today was different from what it was during the rehearsal.
Mu Feng's overall temperament was more like that of a pretty boy, which was quite different from Mu Junze's style. But today, Mu Feng seemed to deliberately imitate Mu Junze's ascetic and cold style, dressing up on purpose.
This intentional imitation made Meng Nianchu think of the increasing discussions on Weibo in the past two days about whether Mu Feng and Mu Junze were twins. She suspected that Mu Feng might be trying to increase his popularity by riding on this hot topic.
The feeling of being schemed against by her own trainee was really unpleasant.
Meng Nianchu crossed her arms and leaned back on the chair. Suddenly, she felt a cold gaze from behind. She quickly turned her head, instinctively thinking it was Mu Junze.
But when she looked, she saw a sea of people and couldn't tell who it was at all.
She had seen the rumors about her and Mu Feng, and Mu Junze should have seen them too...
Meng Nianchu let out a helpless sigh. If Mu Junze really saw those rumors, she would have to coax that "ancestor" again.
Just thinking about it made her feel exhausted.
Mu Feng's outfit and the enthusiastic shouts from the audience made it impossible for Meng Nianchu, who suspected that Mu Feng was trying to increase his popularity through the hot topic, to watch any longer.
Throughout the whole performance, Meng Nianchu only felt embarrassed.
Looking like someone on purpose was completely different from just looking like someone. Meng Nianchu couldn't accept this new - looking Mu Feng, who was so different from his original self.
After Mu Feng's performance ended, Linda suddenly asked him meaningfully, "Why did you dress like this today? Did Meng Nianchu come up with this idea for you?"
Seeing Mu Feng dressed so much like Mu Junze, Linda's tone softened unconsciously when she asked the question.
Mu Feng smiled and said, "I felt that this style was very innovative. It's a style I've never tried before."
"I wonder what Miss Meng was thinking when she made her trainee dress like her husband. Was she trying to feel like she was getting along with her husband during the contact and cultivate their relationship?" Linda asked Meng Nianchu aggressively.
Meng Nianchu forced a smile and ignored Linda's question. She directly skipped to the last part. "Mu Feng's performance was great. Let's first take a look at the votes he got."
It was both expected and unexpected.
5,800 votes.
A very high score.
The smile on Linda's face froze suddenly, and dissatisfaction filled her eyes. Mu Feng got such a high number of votes as soon as he took the stage. Wouldn't it put a lot of pressure on the trainees under her?
While still pondering what to do, Mu Feng had already walked off the stage amidst the cheers of the audience, and another contestant had come on stage.
Once the whole competition started, it would go on until the end. Although Linda was anxious, in a blink of an eye, it was her trainee's turn to perform.
Her uneasiness was not unfounded. Because of the pressure in their hearts and the unfriendly looks from Linda, the more afraid those trainees were of making mistakes, the worse their performances became.
Only Yu Likun's performance was relatively stable. His singing and dancing were good. Coupled with his tough - looking appearance and excellent stage presence, his performance was full of energy and attracted quite a few fans.
His vote count was also the second - highest after Mu Feng's.
So, Linda was able to breathe a sigh of relief.
In the first round of the competition, the contestants' fates were determined by the number of votes from the audience. The contestant with the fewest fans had to leave the stage.
After all the vote counts were announced and compared, the amateur contestant Zhang Qiang from Linda's group unfortunately left the shooting.
After the first round of the competition, it was already 2 p.m. The shooting for the day was over, and the audience who had come to watch in person gradually left.
Meng Nianchu got up and wanted to go backstage to ask Mu Feng about his dressing style today.
Before she could leave her seat, someone grabbed her arm.
"Why are you here?!" Turning her head, she was surprised to see Mu Junze. A smile spread across Meng Nianchu's face, and her excitement was obvious in her words.
Mu Junze was quite satisfied with her reaction, and the gloomy look on his face faded a little. He handed the sticky rice cakes he was carrying to Meng Nianchu. "Mom asked me to give these to you."
Meng Nianchu took them and naturally wrapped her arm around Mu Junze's. "I haven't seen you for two days. I heard from Tracy that you've been really busy with company affairs these days, so I didn't dare to call you all the time. I only knew whether you've been eating on time and getting off work on time from Tracy."
"No matter how busy you are with work, you still need to take care of your health. I'm so happy that you came here. I've been so tired these days."
As soon as she saw Mu Junze, Meng Nianchu had a lot to say.
Mu Junze hooked the corner of his mouth and rubbed her head.
Their affectionate moment could have lasted longer, but there was someone who couldn't stand their affection and insisted on interrupting them.
Linda, who had just confirmed with the cameraman whether her face looked okay during the shooting, caught sight of Mu Junze in the venue. Her heart started pounding, and she couldn't hold back any longer. She strode over and stared directly at Mu Junze. "Junze, how do you have time to come here? Are you here to watch the live performance?"
"If you were coming, you could have told me. I could have arranged for you to sit in the front row so that you could see clearly. Why didn't I see you in the front just now? Where were you sitting?"
Seeing another woman being so enthusiastic about her husband, Meng Nianchu felt jealous. She stared coldly at Linda, who kept chattering, and was about to say something.
"It's none of your business."
But Mu Junze said this before her.
Meng Nianchu was instantly delighted. She looked up at Mu Junze, surprised that they were so in sync that they even said the same thing.