Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 142 Strange Tales of Idol Rules 15

Countless nanobots extended tiny tentacles, some trying to slap Ling Yi's hand away, but most wanted to touch her skin and make her touch them again.

At this moment, a flood of complex information also entered the statement's processing system.

His smile grew even clearer, and suddenly countless barbs sprouted from the inward side of his clothing, crushing all the nanobots that had generated chaotic information from the touch.

Perhaps he should have chosen humanoid robots for travel instead of these little brats with their own subroutines!

Unwilling to let the little brats enjoy the treatment he had never received, Chen Shu took a step back, maintaining his distance from Ling Yi: "No need, I think this is fine."

When I get back, I'll format all the little ones and replace them with a bionic form without its own program to play with her!

A cold glint flashed in his silver eyes: "The new rule is that you can't remove your makeup, didn't you know?"

Did she know she was being tricked, or did she simply not know?

Damn it, did he indirectly help her?!

Sensing his emotions, the nanobots under his clothes began to stir again.

"Hehe, so what if I helped her? She's so cute!"

"Her hands are very soft, don't help her, let her stay here forever!"

"No, no, the people who stay here all stink, I don't like them!"

"..."

Countless sounds arose, and something stirred within Chen Shu's clothes, as if a new hand was about to grow to touch the warmth, but he suppressed it immediately.

Ling Yi lightly rubbed her fingertips, feeling the electric-like sensation she had just experienced, and suddenly said, "Sorry, I forgot."

"You rest first, I'm leaving."

After saying that, he turned and left, taking Qu Qinghan with him as well.

The instant she turned around, Chen Shu's silver eyes turned crimson, coldly staring at the human who had challenged his rules, yet abandoned him to hold someone else's hand.

"What's wrong with you two?" Qu Qinghan was clearly unaware of why the two had changed their expressions in just a few seconds, and a hint of confusion appeared on his cool face.

Ling Yi pondered, "Probably, there's no chemistry."

Qu Qinghan paused for a moment: "...Good thing, too much electricity will kill you."

Ling Yi: "..."

Qu Qinghan: "Isn't it funny?"

Ling Yi said honestly, "Otherwise, you should stick to the cool girl route. Dry humor isn't really your style."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Qu Qinghan's face: "I thought there would be a new way to attract fans."

Judging from Ling Yi's current behavior, there's a good chance that some fans will leave her because she's been cold to them. She should probably think of other ways.

After watching Qu Qinghan, who looked deep in thought, return to his dormitory, Ling Yi also went back to rest.

In the dormitory, only the long-legged girl could lie down peacefully.

The round-faced girl was sobbing as she straightened her clothes. She and her group of people who were going to have plastic surgery would live together and receive medical care together.

Meng You, on the other hand, didn't return at all because she ran into an old acquaintance.

Or perhaps she simply didn't want to return to this dormitory she hated, where everyone rejected her.

Ling Yi patted the round-faced girl on the shoulder and silently lay back down on the bed.

In this world where death is a constant threat, everyone is struggling to survive, and comforting teammates has become a luxury.

The round-faced girl shed large tears; her dormitory was the only place where she could cry.

Now, apart from the surveillance camera above Ling Yi's head, her dormitory has become the only safe haven besides the bathroom. As long as she doesn't make any loud noises, she can do whatever she wants here.

She wouldn't get this kind of treatment in the new dormitory. She didn't have the courage to challenge the rules like Ling Yi did, nor the ability to escape the traps set by the staff time and time again. She could only sway with this terrifying world, ready to face her tragic fate at any time.

As she left the dormitory, she wiped away her tears, touched up her makeup in front of the ubiquitous mirror, turned to her two roommates, and whispered, "Goodbye."

Ling Yi raised one hand and waved, without saying anything more.

Nearby, the long-legged girl's sobs finally broke out.

A surge of anger suddenly rose within Ling Yi. She abruptly pulled over the camera, which was only a dozen centimeters away from her, and stared intently at it.

The camera's telescopic pole was extended to its maximum length, with the lens almost touching Ling Yi's face.

Suddenly, the core of the statement was filled with a face.

Her eyes were always cold, and her thin eyelids always carried a hint of disdain when she lifted them.

Her nose is also beautiful, and when her lips are tightly pursed, she looks even more stubborn.

Such a nasty fellow, yet he has such a cold and aloof appearance, it's really...

"So cute!" A tiny message suddenly came from the nanobot that had slipped through the net on the shoulder.

More quiet little ones also got excited about the news: "Wow, she's so pretty!"

"Her mouth is so nasty, I have to kiss her to shut her up!"

"Her hands are so soft, they almost made me short-circuit."

Tiny mechanical tentacles extended from the white training uniform top, crushing the little guys who were releasing junk messages one by one. The core system of the statement once again resumed its cold scrutiny.

He knew this guy was going to provoke him again!

He must eliminate the rule-breaker before the draft ends.

Confirming that the camera had detected her provocation, Lingyi pushed the camera aside and fell asleep instantly.

On the other hand, Chen Shu has already devised one hundred and eight rules to deal with her.

In the afternoon, five seconds after Ling Yi arrived at the new practice room, the dance teacher appeared behind her.

"Being late is not a good habit~" She looked at Ling Yi with a sinister gaze, releasing malice.

Ling Yi chuckled: "But teacher, I wasn't late."

She even twirled around in front of the teacher: "Isn't my lively and energetic behavior proof enough?"

Feeling down? Try teasing your teacher!

It's really funny to see them looking forward to their delayed death, only to be disappointed each time!

The teacher's face stiffened, and she glared at her fiercely: "Go back to your seat!"

After Ling Yi returned to her seat, the wall behind the teacher, which had been obscured, finally lifted its curtain, revealing the entire screen.

The teacher stood in front of the screen with an exaggerated smile on his face: "Congratulations to the lucky trainees, you have become the lucky ones to meet your fans."

"Starting this afternoon, every move you make will be shown to your fans, who will score you based on your performance. The last ten trainees each day will be eliminated!"

Seeing the fear on the trainees' faces, the dance teacher added insult to injury: "To increase the intimacy between idols and fans, starting tonight, each trainee will have to read fan comments and fulfill the most requested fan wishes."

These suddenly added rules undoubtedly made life even more difficult for the trainees who were already struggling.

In a world where cafeteria workers have taken several lives, what kind of normal beings are fans?

Everyone was filled with anxiety, hoping that their fans would see them so that their popularity could rise and they could survive until the end.

For a moment, he was afraid that the fans of the strange species would make some strange demands on him, adding more gloom to his life.

"Alright! Let's welcome this new world!" Having enjoyed the look of fear on the teacher's face enough, the teacher suddenly raised her voice.

With a sharp sound, the screen behind her suddenly lit up, showing the figures of the trainees.

Unfortunately, there were too many people.

Apart from the people standing in the front row, everyone else became mere background figures.

"Teacher, isn't this unfair?" A person standing in the last row suddenly raised their hand and spoke up in protest.

When it comes to life and safety, no one shows any humility or consideration.

The teacher smiled innocently: "If you want to stand in the front row, you'll have to rely on yourselves!"

"As long as the person in front of you dies, you can move up one place!"

As she spoke, the students in the front row suddenly felt a chill run down their spines, and the gazes of those behind them turned into knives.

"Teacher..." As the atmosphere grew increasingly tense, Ling Yi quietly raised her hand.

The teacher's cold gaze suddenly turned to him: "What are you trying to do?"

She harbored immense malice towards this trainee who was always eager to show off, wishing that the fans would vote for her to jump off a building today.

“I didn’t do anything,” Ling Yi said innocently. “Does being a teacher give you the right to slander someone? I just had a small suggestion.”

"For example, our company could use a portable camera to film us from different angles." She looked at the teacher curiously: "Is our company so poor that we can only use a fixed camera?"

The teacher was silent for a moment: "Why do you have so many things to do?"

"Is it possible?" Ling Yi ignored her question and insisted on getting an answer.

"Okay..." After a hesitant reply, the teacher changed the subject: "But have you asked if the others are willing? Is there really anyone willing to give up their spotlight and let others be the focus of the camera?"

She looked at the students in the front row with a mix of threat and temptation: "Think it over, okay? After you make your choice, you might not be the most dazzling one anymore."

After she finished speaking, Ling Yi slowly replied, "Have you thought it through? Once you've made your choice, you won't be the first targets to be eliminated."

The trainees in the front row, who had been tempted by the teacher's words, instantly snapped back to reality and hurriedly said, "Teacher, we've made our choices! We'll take turns!"

Rather than becoming a thorn in someone's side, it's better to take a step back for now, so you can live a few more days.

The camera silently broadcast the scene of them pulling each other, while fans' vicious curses appeared on the screen.

They cursed Ling Yi for interrupting their enjoyment of the show, cursed the teacher for being cowardly, and cursed the other trainees for lacking their own opinions.

But as they cursed, Ling Yi strangely discovered that her popularity bar was actually rising.

Ok?

What interesting thing did she discover?

"Attend class!"

Seeing that his attempts to instigate them were futile, the teacher lost patience with these clueless students and spoke coldly.

The dance class has entered a new phase, and the trainees no longer need to practice the basic skills that could lead to fractures at any time.

A strange and cheerful dance melody blared from the speakers in the practice room, and the dance teacher moved to the lively rhythm.

The guy who used to only kick people's bones to break them was now displaying unprecedented explosive power, and his dance was a sight to behold.

Putting aside her professional ethics and her tendency to threaten violence, she is truly a highly professional and excellent teacher.

As the song ended, the guy who looked like a good teacher suddenly looked at her dumbfounded students and said, "Did you remember my moves? Now, who wants to dance it again?"

Trainees: "???"

The slight fascination on their faces instantly turned into terror as the teacher spoke.

How could I possibly remember such a difficult dance after only dancing it once?

This teacher is clearly making things difficult for these fat tigers!

But the teacher's task was precisely to make things difficult for these foolish fat tigers and send them to their doom!

"Hehe, nobody wants to dance it once? What a disappointment for the teacher!" she said, though her lips curled into a wide grin. "If no one volunteers, then I'll have to call on students!"

Her lifeless eyes looked at the trainees with ill intent, causing them to lower their gazes and none of them dared to meet her eyes, for fear of being chosen by her.

"It's you?" The dance teacher walked over to one of the trainees, watching his body tremble as she spoke, then walked boredly to another. "Still you?"

She picked them one by one, watching the despair appear on their faces, and then laughingly let them go.

Finally, she arrived at Lingyi's side.

This troublemaker was someone she had chosen long ago!

A sinister glint flashed in the dance teacher's lifeless eyes. The demonstration lesson was the only chance in the advancement competition for the teacher to choose a specific student and send her on her way.

The selected students will repeat the teacher's dance after the teacher's first demonstration, and then submit their work to the teacher and the online comments for feedback.

Normally, it is impossible for anyone to be able to repeat the dance after only watching it once, so the selected student will definitely die!

Don't be fooled by her intimidating and trembling Fat Tiger; she had already chosen her targets!

Lingyi!

That's the troublemaker!

She must die today!

She'd had enough of this mentally ill person!

The dance teacher stopped next to the man behind Ling Yi, wanting to intimidate the last trainee before killing Ling Yi.

But the moment she stopped beside the man, a strange fear surged through her bones, as if death was quietly approaching.

Following her instincts, she took large steps to the side, keeping a safe distance from that terrifying guy.

A hint of embarrassment and annoyance flashed in the teacher's eyes after she realized what she had done.

She's just an ordinary trainee, what is she afraid of?

She glared fiercely at the trainee... but didn't look over.

The moment she saw those silver eyes, her aura shattered like an egg hitting a stone.

damn it!

Another strange guy has appeared!

Was there such a person in the past?

It seems to exist, yet it also seems not?

Her mind was a blur, and she subconsciously ignored the problem, going straight to cause trouble for Ling Yi.

"Come out here and repeat the dance I just did!"

In the instant she started finding fault, the dance teacher regained her confidence, and a sinister smile returned to her face.

Ling Yi glanced back at Chen Shu as if she had noticed something, but could only see his harmless smile.

The moment she looked over, he even silently asked her, "What's wrong?"

what happened?

Ling Yi sneered.

You instigated your subordinates to kill me; you're finished.