The live stream chat hummed with comments, expressions such as âLOL,â and âHelp! My mind immediately revisited the memory of being caught by the teacher for sneaking a peek at my phone during self-study sessions.
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âItâs incredibly eerie, like a scene ripped from a horror film, hahaha,â someone wrote.
âBut theyâre surprisingly obedient.
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âYeah, like those students who may not seem very smart but are incredibly hardworking.
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The live stream room became more lively than before, with some new fans of these two guys joining in, applauding them as good boys and offering reassuring words not to be afraid.
Nonetheless, lurking in the virtual audience were some astute viewers who couldnât help but recognize the Chamberlain brothers as the enigmatic duo who had amused everyone during the auditions with their delightfully unorthodox, humorous, and dare we say, not-so- conventionally attractive performances.
These viewers wasted no time in casting shadows of doubt.
âThey are nothing more than attention-seekers and clowns.
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âIndeed, good looks wonât get you far.
My idol is the real deal, brimming with talent.
What can these two possibly offer?â
âNotice how they avoid eye contact with the camera? Theyâre headed for an early exit, mark my words,â predicted another.
Soon, the moment arrived for them to grace the stage.
The livestream seamlessly transitioned to the main stage, where the host invited a representative from each team to draw lots.
Ariana asked one of the members to step up to the plate, and much to everyoneâs amusement, they drew the first slot.
The live chat section practically erupted with a barrage of comments.
âThe second team to perform hits the jackpot.
Regardless of their performance, someone better will follow.
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âWhy is the show serving up laughter so early?â
âLol, Iâm beginning to enjoy it.
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Not only was the live chat abuzz with amusement, but even the other competing teams in the audience couldnât conceal their smirks, though they attempted to play it cool for the camera.
Behind the scenes, off-camera, the other managers wore expressions ranging from thinly veiled amusement to subtle sympathy as they observed Arianaâs predicament.
Jacob, the showâs musical director, couldnât help but exude an air of dismissiveness.
In his mind, Ariana couldnât possibly find a more competent vocal coach than him.
Moreover, rumors circulated in the live chat that Arianaâs group had a lackluster rehearsal the previous afternoon, struggling to find their groove and maintain synchronized dance moves.
âLetâs see what kind of comedy show this is about to become,â someone commented.
âReally? The criticsâ corner must be soon relishing this new fodder!â
At this point, the live audience seemed to come to a consensus that this performance would serve as new material for a comedy sketch.
The performance commenced, and the stage plunged into absolute darkness.
From the depths of that obscurity, a piano melody emerged, a soothing and restorative tune that felt like a gentle beacon in the void.
In just a few rhythmic notes, it managed to absorb all the audience.