Seven-character regulated poem

Chapter 270: Blind Eyes and Closed Hearts

Chapter 270: Chapter 270: Blind Eyes and Closed Hearts


"Damn, are they blind?"


Silas Donovan began to doubt his own eyes.


That dance was so explosive all because July Quinn in the center position danced exceptionally well.


Yet these people actually turned around and blamed July Quinn for dancing poorly.


"It’s not just blindness, their hearts are blind too."


Ethan Chase couldn’t help but join in the criticism.


Silas Donovan felt he found a like-minded friend and quickly approached Ethan to discuss.


"I think this might be a script arranged by the show’s crew. By the way, did you sign the confidentiality agreement yesterday?"


"My agent signed it."


As soon as Ethan finished speaking, he realized who he was talking to and looked disgruntled.


"Get lost, I wasn’t talking to you."


Silas Donovan felt rejected, awkwardly touched his nose, and moved aside.


Besides Silas Donovan and Ethan, other performers were also quite bewildered by the current scene.


Especially those in the same group as July Quinn.


They were completely unprepared for the low score that July Quinn received despite her excellent performance.


But having made it into the show’s lineup, their intelligence was naturally high, and they quickly understood that the judges were targeting July Quinn, which explained why they were suddenly asked to sign confidentiality agreements yesterday.


Some had already silently planned how to leave July Quinn’s group for better exposure on the show.


Except for Lynn Sawyer.


Even when reduced to just a foil for July Quinn, and the whole group scored low because of July, she seemed indifferent, as if completely detached.


Meanwhile, Nina Quinn was distinctly pleased.


Watching July Quinn being dissed into such a helpless state, Nina Quinn’s lips curled in a corner where no one could see.


No matter how well you dance, so what?


As long as I’m here, July Quinn, you’ll always be just the background.


As for July Quinn, after bugging Holly Houston and her assistant’s conversation yesterday, she anticipated that Holly Houston had left something up her sleeve for today.


So when Holly Houston and all the judges subsequently gave low marks, July Quinn wasn’t too surprised and didn’t even show any extra expression.


However, others in the group started to imply things about July Quinn.


"Some people don’t want to stay in ’Competition Dance’, openly defying the judges, really making their ancestors proud."


"Offending the judges is one thing, but don’t drag our whole group into it!"


Lynn Sawyer stepped forward at this moment, vigorously defending July Quinn.


"July hasn’t really spent much time in the crew, how could she offend the judges."


"You shouldn’t say that about July, she isn’t that kind of person."


Over the past few days living in the crew, Lynn Sawyer was always friendly to everyone and even proactively helped others, leaving a good impression on them.


Thus, everyone thought Lynn Sawyer was deeply poisoned by July Quinn, and tried persuading her:


"Lynn, you’re just naive. Even if she’s not in the crew, she can still offend people viciously."


"Lynn, take my advice, don’t get too close to July Quinn, or you might get dragged down too."


Relying on July Quinn’s contrast, Lynn Sawyer cultivated an image of being gentle, kind, and not fond of fighting.


As for July Quinn, she seemed not to hear the gossip and simply looked playfully at Holly Houston on the judges’ panel.


Who knows if it was Holly Houston’s illusion, but she could feel July Quinn’s gaze was like she was watching a clown.


But how could she be a clown?


She was the Westmarch Television CEO’s granddaughter, truly a child born with a silver spoon.


Most importantly, she was also the producer of ’Competition Dance’.


In this show, she was the authority.


Authority that no one could challenge!


Only she could see others as clowns, no one could reverse that.


Therefore, under her insistence, even though her group, led by July Quinn, performed better than any other group, they could not escape elimination.


"Sorry, the arena is just that cruel."