The seventh elimination match arena.<Red Dancing Shoes> trainee building, ceiling partition.
The youth’s breathing was chaotic. His slightly pale lips were pursed, and his forehead coated with sweat. Blood slowly seeped out of the bandage on his arm.
The long dress, wig, and red high-heeled shoes were only an inch away from his arm, very much within reach.
If he didn’t wear them, he could only remain trapped in the narrow ceiling compartment and let his wound get infected. He’d have a high fever and suffer a lonely elimination!
If he wore it, he’d fall from the sky in a battle robe! He’d be the real dark master of this building! He could suck out other people’s essence! Start a killing spree...
Wu Jin’s expression was blank, his eyes wide and round.
A few small cameras circled around Wu Jin, trying to capture the moment of Wu Jin’s final compromise––
Wu Jin suddenly moved his gaze away.
He looked at the ceiling, looked at the tracks, looked at the pulley, but refused to look at the women’s clothing.
In front of the camera, the mechanical arms that held up a full set of women’s clothing was very caring as it moved the clothing wherever Wu Jin looked.
Wu Jin acted as though nothing was happening and crawled around in the narrow space.
The mechanical arms pushed the items towards Wu Jin again.
Wu Jin didn’t seem to see them as he began to try and pry open the ceiling tiles beneath his body, planning to forcibly attack the trainee who was locked in his room.
The mechanical arm reached out in front of Wu Jin’s nose.
Wu Jin closed his eyes. If he couldn’t see it, then he couldn’t see it. The youth continued to reach out and grope around in the dark...
In the Crosson Show studio.
Ying Xiangxiang’s expression was difficult to describe, and the scrolling comments burst out in a moment of huge joy, “Hahahaha #Refusing to accept this reality!”, “Even if my Little Witch goes blind, he’ll never see the female clothing!”, “You can force it over, but I’ll blind myself!”
From beside her, Blood Pigeon spoke thoughtfully, “This hint is so obvious. It’s impossible that Contestant Wu doesn’t realize that he needs to wear the special clothing to start the hunt.”
“......” Ying Xiangxiang: How can ‘not knowing’ and ‘not wanting to’ be the same thing!
In the confusion, Instructor Ying took over the microphone and gently answered the audience’s questions, “Why is Little Witch in women’s clothing every time? In the Versailles instance, he’d taken the initiative to trade cards with Contestant Vera, and in this idol talent show instance, it was Little Witch who removed the female lead’s mask on his own. As the saying goes, sometimes, in life, there must be...”
In the camera shot.
The mechanical arm who’d spent a long time waiting for the blind little guy Wu Jin finally couldn’t bear it anymore!
They watched as the mechanical arm with an arm strength of at least 300 kg suddenly raised up, dumping the entire set of clothing over Wu Jin’s head. Then, it pressed down on the poor, helpless Wu Jin and started to take off his clothes!
“Ahhhhh wuahhh––” Wu Jin’s training jacket was instantly stripped off by the mechanical arms, and the red dress was pulled over his head. Wu Jin struggled madly, but any resistance he showed was quickly suppressed by this piece of precision machinery. Wu Jin could only try his best to maintain his dignity, “I’ll put it on myself! I’ll put it on myself!”
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Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually-?!
Mystery / Thriller-for offline purposes only - Book 2 Synopsis: Wu Jin, as a trainee from a certain entertainment company, had a peerless, stunning face. He was qualified to debut as a lead performer even if he just sat there and did nothing. After signing up for a...