After changing clothes, Nan Yue did not leave immediately but instead went to thank the staff members who were waiting for their shift to end.
She has an excellent attitude, and her recent performance was widely praised; her future prospects are anyone’s guess, which is why the staff treat her very well.
After completing the tour of Nanyue, as he was about to leave, he filled in all the information he had missed while on stage.
The eighteen participants who have advanced this round will be divided into six groups to compete in the semifinals.
However, the specific elimination method will remain confidential and will only be revealed after next week’s performance concludes.
All we know is that three groups will be eliminated at the end; the remaining three will be split into individual teams, and six members will be selected for the finals to form a female group—the top-ranked member will become the team’s central player.
The grouping results won’t be announced until tomorrow; for now, we should go back to the hotel and rest.
With the room key card in hand, Nanyue realized she shared a room with another eliminated contestant. As soon as that person left the stage, they started crying uncontrollably—and it was clear they wouldn’t stop crying even after returning home.
My steps toward the hotel came to a sudden halt; I changed course and went looking for a place to have some late-night snacks.
Although this body possesses the second level of qi cultivation, it was forcibly implanted by 005 and has not yet been fully assimilated.
So, whenever Nan Yue thinks of “night snack,” her stomach starts growling loudly.
She had practiced fasting for hundreds of years, yet not once in a single day had she violated the dietary restrictions—only to suddenly experience hunger again and feel somewhat disoriented.
As soon as Nanyue lost focus, she took the wrong path. It wasn’t until she heard a car horn that she realized she was crossing the road—and not even at a crosswalk.
She took two steps back and looked at the rather large commercial vehicle in the night, feeling a vague sense of foreboding.
The car moved forward slightly before coming to a stop again; its window then lowered, revealing Sheng Jingheng’s sculpturally stern face.
“The hotel is on the other side.” Nam Viet’s ears tingled slightly, and his heart still raced.
These are all bodily instincts.
She calmly suppressed her unnecessary emotions and nodded politely, saying, “I’m going for a late-night snack.” Sheng Jingheng’s deep, unfathomable eyes lifted slightly; his gaze lingered on her face for a few seconds before he rolled down the car window as if nothing had happened.
The car started again, took a turn, and completely left the South Vietnam vehicle behind.
Wei Jun glanced at Sheng Jingheng’s lowered eyelids and knew he was lost in thought. He sat up straight without saying a word.
Sheng Jingheng was the one who spoke up: “Investigate her.” “Yes,” Wei Jun replied without hesitation, asking no further questions.
Sheng Jingheng closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair. The soft, dim light cast a gentle glow, making his face—resembling that of a divine child—even less like that of an ordinary mortal.
After checking through the rearview mirror, Wei Jun confirmed he wasn’t tired and in good spirits, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Without the persistent persuasion of that unreliable brother from the Sheng family, Sheng Jingheng would never have joined as a judge on a talent show like *Idol New Era*.
Fortunately, only two more episodes remain. Once this concludes, he won’t have to deal with persistent interference from unrelated individuals, allowing Sheng Jingheng to finally settle down and focus on his work.
Although Sheng Jingheng has a difficult temperament and avoids building good relationships with others, he takes every job he accepts seriously and strives to do his best.
Moreover, given the Sheng family’s immense influence and prestige, no one in the industry dared to offend them easily. As a result, Wei Jun’s life as Sheng Jingheng’s agent was exceptionally comfortable.
Wei Jun sighed inwardly, then recalled that man from Nanyue—he had actually done his due research on her when she suddenly came forward to confess her feelings.
However, it would be beneficial to conduct a more thorough investigation.