After the audience had dispersed,
all the staff came to find the 11 members for a group photo. During the recording of the program, many staff members cried terribly, especially the editors.
"Xiao Yue, it's over."
"Yeah, it's over. Three months—like a dream."
Yang Xiaoyue sat blankly in the control room, feeling this kind of empty fatigue for the first time.
"The show as a whole went according to our planned trajectory." As the chief screenwriter, Sun Miao thought about things much more deeply than others.
The reason she said this was to remind Yang Xiaoyue to start preparing for the second season.
"Xiao Miao, there won't be a second season."
"Won't there?"
"Not for us. The second season will be handled by Penguin's own production team."
Sun Miao froze for a moment as she listened to Yang Xiaoyue's words, then smiled bitterly.
"They really know how to kick people to the curb after using them!"
