Chapter 57: 57th

This show really has a lot of acquaintances.
The guests basically met during the rehearsal. Both Feng Tianhou and Tiwi arrived on the thirteenth day. They walked through the stage in the afternoon and tried the wheat.
In addition to a few first- and second-line entertainers, the newcomer group ceko they met at the New Year’s Eve party last time also came to play a new song, and they just met with Crown Liuzi in the conference hall.
"Senior, Senior!" Ceko's children panicly bowed and smiled bitterly: "When Senior came, we were under a lot of pressure."
Huo Jian smiled and appeased a few words, and observed the nameplates in several positions beside him.
Shirakawadai joined several other capital parties to open a new entertainment company and signed many new artists including ceko.
Now that the star industry is getting hotter and hotter, if the TV station can effectively transform resources, the investment benefit will probably be quite high.
Fortunately, things like playing songs are used to it more often.
The song itself was edited by the team together word by word. They listened to it hundreds of times from composition to recording, and never forgot the words when dreaming.
With the bottom of the New Year's Eve party and the Spring Festival party, I really want to compete with the seniors on the same stage.
"Do your best to do things well." When Uncle Jiang sent them to the court, he helped them to put their suits and ties on again, and said in a deep voice: "Have humility and stay full after taking the stage, don't be public."
"Yes, thank Uncle Jiang."
The director counted down 54321, the audience around the stage was full, and the show began to boil before the show started.
There are no stand-ups such as stand-up hands that block sight. All the fans of the Crown family are surrounded by bright golden light sticks on their wrists. When the lights are dark, it seems that the golden waves are rippling and the whole field is floating. With light and shadow.
"Here is the "musi strongest list" -"
The three presenters boarded the high-altitude host area with the same voice: "What is our slogan?"
The audience spread their hands in front of the mouth and shouted in unison: "Witness the moment of myth, temper the strongest stage!"
The first round was a show of fifteen artists drawing and dancing.
Huo Jian took the seventh place on behalf of the whole team, and he did not move forward.
And Ceko won the second place, the captain Cheng Liu was so nervous that he said good morning everyone.
It was followed by the scene of an extremely tragic car accident.
There is no problem with the earback, and the band is no problem, but they sing and jump, and a member of the group spoke out, and then the whole group followed the walk to the Pacific Ocean, stunned by the quirky tone of the new trendy song in peace.
The director initially took the opportunity to move the lens to the auditorium and the band pool. Later, even the band all embarrassedly played bass and played the drums. Just now the audience who reached the rhythm silently took their hands back.
Then silently listened to the crying and howling wolf on stage, trying not to cover her ears.
Whoever came to watch the Doudou program is a beautiful difference! !
Walking sound into this ghost look, I can sing better than them in ktv! ! !
Cheng Liu sternly led the team to perform the show forcibly, and was still trying to smile while talking with the host.
"So please invite the next group of players..." The host didn't save much and continued to cue the next group of guests.
When the first set of results came out, Corona ranked second with "Nightfire", only behind the old singer Feng Yi.
And Ceko ranked the last place, the audience of 800 people only gave them 30 votes.
The time for each artist to say goodbye is only one minute. This time the guide is too fast. Cheng Liu hasn't said a word of thanks before Cheng Liu has finished speaking.
The teenager smiled reluctantly, led his teammates to bow again, and waved away with the other knockouts.
When they came in, there were more than a dozen sparse bright green support bracelets on the field.
But the performance was too bad, some fans felt too shameful, quietly took off the bracelet and put it back in the bag.
When I left again, there were only three or four green lights left.
The second session required random selection of live performances of singles without plug-in, and then eliminated four of them.
The style card drawn by Ryuji this time was "jazz", and the soundtrack was naturally a piano.
Huo Jian thought for a moment and decided to let Mei Sheng go to the show.
They need to compete with Feng Tianhou on the same stage, whether they win or lose are decent.
Bo Jue was born as a performer, but it turned out to be a quick success with the Tianhou pk.
Mei Shengyao's identity ability is relatively safe, even if something goes wrong, he can stay a little bit decent.
"Brother, I'm coming!" The teenager's eyes were bright: "Just that lyrical jazz was written by me~"
Ji Ji helped him straighten the headset and cheered up: "Yes, you can!"
When the teenager appeared alone on the east side of the platform, the audience immediately ignited.
"It's far away!"
"Grow up far away! Now it looks like a high school student!!"
"He looks like his mother~~ His eyes are so beautiful!"
Feng Yi on the west side of the gimbal sighed and sat down at the piano singing the jazz from the old album.
She really didn't expect to get this one today-she hasn't sang jazz in years, too much.
The half-time lights were cut and dimmed, and the half-time lights were as bright as the moon.
The woman's voice is hoarse and lazy, the piano sounds sway and jump, but it is not too outstanding.
She hasn't practiced this song for many years, and she didn't pay attention to two wrong notes.
After Feng Yi's performance was over, her half-time was back in the dark, and the blue lights of Mei Shengyao's lake were rippling.
Huo Jian leaned his head up against the wall to look at the calm young man, and suddenly he felt a sense of comfort as his brother.
"A sense of ridiculousness" as the second crown, a routine lyric of a classical poem.
When Shakespeare's song came out, Xie Lianyun said, "What the are you doing?" Unexpectedly, the download volume and singing volume of "The Sonnet" are quite good, and they are very popular with young artists.
The whole song of "I Think" was written by Mei Shengyao, and the maturity is not like that of the sixteen boys.
"I want to live with you, in a small town," the teenager played a pure black piano, his fingers swift and brisk, and his voice was as bright as orange juice, with ice cubes shaking: "sharing endless evenings, and endless bells ."
The left hand rolls away with fixed bass, and the right hand moves with lively tones repeatedly.
Counting people singing in harmony, he bowed his head close to the microphone again, as if describing the fantasy to the sweetheart.
"The flute came from a room on the top floor, and the piper leaned against the window, and the window had a big tulip."
Ten fingers stretched back again, and the crisp notes jumped forward, as if there were children chasing and playing on the trail.
"If you don't love me at this moment," he said with a helpless smile, "I won't care."
The last four words were sung low in the way of black soul music, and the softness and hoarse seemed to be affixed to the chest.
"I don't care..."
The girls all felt like they were being asked for confession. They blushed and wobbled up and down, holding the voting machine like holding the rose he sent.
"It's grown up." Xie Lianyun scratched his chin and said: "It's pretty sultry."
"They are only sixteen." Bo Juliang said coolly: "Less fart."
As soon as the result came out, Corona got 386 votes, Feng Yi got 342 votes, and a few people could not let go of the big old wall from childhood, and finally chose to abstain.
Feng Yi smiled helplessly while standing on the west side, waved his hands in congratulations.
The host was very skilled in helping to hug the scene, and it was clear that this was the old senior who lost face and could not be more polite.
But this is also common on the musi list.
The veteran overturned the car, the dark horse was born, and it was rotated from generation to generation, and the program was even more tireless.
"Let's congratulate Mei Shengyao for leading Corona to the top of the current list!!"
Huo Jian immediately took the others to the escalator to meet Mei Shengyao, smiled and hugged his back.
"Brother, how did I play?"
"Brother Xie said that you are particularly sultry." Huo Jian smiled and rubbed his head: "You are our capable officer now."
Mei Sheng Yao narrowed his eyes and wink at Xie Lianyun.
The audience on the side was waving with a serious face, but in fact, howling 10,000 times in the heart, why the phone did not pass the security check.
This treatment is not as good as the off-site audience! ! Let me brush Weibo! ! !
Little Pink and the official forum live broadcast the building with four or five hundred replies and he flew on the spot.
Of course, listening to songs is cool!
Crazy nibbling cp while listening to songs is even cooler!
"Did you see that rubbing your head! The captain is so skilled at rubbing, and he also cue Xie Datian genius for him!!! This is what a tolerant and loving chief attacker is!!!!!!"
"Both Huo Yunyao!!! Huo Yunyao is real!!!"
"Ah, the little boy still sings the love song with his brother wink-dare to make it more obvious!"
"Don't say that I can arrange and combine six people!!!"
The eight groups of artists performed in turns, and the last four groups were eliminated.
"According to the real-time off-site and on-site voting results," the host quickly said: "The second place is the trio men's team tiwi, the third place is Wu Yiwen, and the fourth place is the rose girl group!"
"And the special stage that the semi-finals will challenge today is--"
The edge of the illusion crystal high platform in the center suddenly sinks slowly, and one of the new transparent glass tables rotates and lifts up.
"Circular rotating stage!!"
"This stage will rotate at variable speeds, further demonstrating the artist's spatial perception ability and comprehensive level!"
"Fuck..." Bo Jue stood in the back position and took a breath. "How do you remember the point..."
"Look at me." Huo Jian quickly said: "I can't be wrong."
Mei Shengyao and Chi Ji are experienced in dancing, with little chance of making mistakes, and they are in a triangle with his position.
He came to be the reference system for the remaining three.
The first six palms were stacked together before the audience came, and said in a deep voice: "Come on!"
When the boarding points are all ready again, the led columns start to synchronize their total votes in real time.
The highest record is 6.72 million of the old group's black universe. Huo Jian glanced sideways during the music. The number of votes they got was close to saturation near 5.8 million, and the rate of increase became very slow.
The lights in the audience suddenly changed into the evening twilight.
The title song is about to begin.
The six people looked away from each other like a six-pointed star, and the stage slowly rotated silently under their feet.
Chi Ji stroked his hands on his chest, his voice clear and low.
"I once fell into chaos."
"Silent, stubborn, hesitant."
The five looked at him sideways, swapped positions in a wrong step like a star track, and the song was like a lonely sigh: "They can't hear my voice."
"The spotlight belongs to the winner," Huo Jian raised his hand to lead the team and danced, his eyes tenacious and steady: "People celebrated and were fascinated by them."
"While I'm sitting in the auditorium," Mei Sheng said with a low smile, cooperating with Huo Jian to lead the team to make a second-degree change in rotation: "Don't avoid those gorgeous backs in the beginning."
All instrumental music suddenly raised its tone, and the faint anger in the suppressed atmosphere kept accumulating.
"Anonymous moment,"
Long Ji Bo Ju turned and looked at the same time, one high and one low voice twirled back and forth: "When I have been exhausted all yearning."
"Anonymous moment,"
Xie Lianyun Chi Jiji turned his back to his mouth, and the beat pitch was not bad: "It's too small to match any expectations."
All sounds and lights came to an abrupt halt, and the whole world fell into the darkness and silence of the end.
Then Dolby Surround sounded a strong heartbeat.
pause. ups and downs.
"But I still have endless sweat and a heart made of steel."
pause. ups and downs.
"They will be in the next east wind-absolutely unfolding!"
The sound of excitement suddenly erupted, the drums seemed to be like the leader of the rock and roll, and the sound of the bass guitar keyboard was like a long-winged white eagle escaping from the iron prison. The atmosphere in the audience instantly seemed to be burned to The highest point!
Six handsome teenagers danced and sang together on the rotating stage, raised their arms and raised their arms quickly and accurately, and even showed a more wild smile when changing their positions, completely conquering the hot air of the audience!
"Falling into darkness and turning into radiance, humbled into coquettish—"
"Who else remembers me looking down?"
At this moment, almost even their souls are linked in the same place, raising their legs, bending their waists, dancing and swinging like a mad snake, and the low and high songs are interlaced and overlapped, burning and hotter, and everyone's blood is boiling.
The audience didn't even know that they had stood up, and the scores of the columns on both sides were rising wildly.
"I, in an unknown moment, curled up in a dirty deep alley."
"I, now and now, become your faith--"
In the second they stopped suddenly, the silver mist on all four sides spewed out, pushing the stage effect to a more fanatical level.
As fast as a hurricane, as fast as lightning.
The magnificent and extravagant crimson amethyst flower bloomed at their feet, the laser light and shadow divided the space in black and white, and the slide projection was like a Wanhua mirror that shattered the mountains and stacked them. Everyone shouted their names in the treble of the sky
"Co!!! ro!!! na!!!"
At the end of the last second, the votes were 10.32 million.
In just four minutes of performances, the number of fans on Corona's entire platform is skyrocketing, the album's online and offline sales are skyrocketing, and even Spf's predicted stock price is rising! !
"One, 13.2 million votes?!" The center hostess could no longer control her tone and shouted in an almost screaming voice: "Corona's final votes are 10.32 million votes!! "
"They broke the historical record of "musi's strongest list"!!"
"And the full score on the spot-it is a full score of 800 votes!" The male host next to it is about to break the sound: "They have won the double title of the data scene!!! It is foreseeable that there will be a very long time to start the of the list !!!!!!"
Huo Jianru dreamtly took the hands of Mei Shengyao and Chi Ji beside him, and the six people bowed repeatedly in four directions. The people under the stage were still shouting their names in the highest tone
"Crown!!! Crown!!!"
"Corona!!! I love you!!!!!!"
"First, you are the first!!"
"This is definitely the best birthday present I have ever received." Mei Shengyao whispered: "I will never forget it in my life."
"There is another day." Long Jia smiled and said: "Brother invites you to eat tiramisu, buy a nine-inch eat a cool."
Xie Lianyun raised his head and sighed, "I want to control sugar, I want to control sugar, I want..."
The three presenters had already rushed to them in front of them, and the excitement was beyond words.
"A few more hours are the birthdays of Kasuga and Yaoyao-I wish you a happy birthday in advance, and wish the crown a brilliant future!!"
All of them have never encountered such data and achievements, and the host is fighting to bless and hug each of them.
After the show was recorded, Uncle Jiang was waiting for them in the background.
As soon as Huo Jian saw him, his smile could not be suppressed.
"Look at what you said." Uncle Jiang cut their heads. "Tonight, I'm going to take a red-eye flight. Hurry up. There will still be endorsement brands for Valentine's Day events tomorrow."
"Are you not happy, Uncle Jiang?" Mei Sheng said loudly: "We got ten million votes!!!"
"No." Uncle Jiang said with a straight face: "Hurry to remove makeup."
The deputy agent Wang Shug beside him said: "He just jumped on the coffee table happily, okay? I haven't seen him like this a few times in his life."
"Close your beak! I said no, no!!!"
When I left the TV building again, Yinghua Wall had been dyed white by the falling snow.
Hundreds of fans are still waiting there, and their excited faces are red.
They all took their phones to show the young people the first search second third.
"You are double winners!!! The crown is always amazing!!!"
"Brothers are so strong, I love you!!!"
Before going out, Long Ji rolled his scarf around Thin Ju's neck, his hands spread into a trumpet shape: "Early! Come on! Go back! Home--"
Hundreds of boys and girls returned to him loudly: "I! Love! You! Men!"
Bo Ju followed the high-pitched voice: "Remember! Get! Drink! Plate! Blue! Root!"
Everyone laughed and yelled back together with laughter: "Me! Men! Super! Love! You! Men!"
Huo Jian took all the members to sign a circle again and said thank you, and found that many fans went to the neighborhood to buy a new down jacket and hat scarf while waiting in the outfield.
"This suits you well and looks nice in camel." He smiled.
Fans didn't expect that he actually remembered, and he screamed while covering his face: "Ah, Huo God really knows!!!!!! How do you know everything!!!"
They were farewell fans of Shirakawa City and hurried back without stopping.
Huo Jian has become accustomed to such a completely split sleep.
Urban white-collar workers and students sleep at different times, but most of them are complete and coherent five to ten hours of sleep.
And during the non-training & shooting time, as long as the trip is sleeping, they are all split.
Airplane, airport high speed, dressing room clearance, and back to nanny car.
The waiting time for the magazine interview, and the short two hours before the meal with the spokesperson.
I slept for three hours intermittently in the early morning, three hours during the day, and I might have to stay in the photo album studio until the middle of the night. I could sleep for another hour during the intermission.
"It's the 14th when you come down from the plane again." Uncle Jiang also remembered this matter: "It's still necessary to celebrate the birthday party. I'll invite you at noon. You pick what you eat."
The teenagers cheered, put on earmuffs and blindfolds, curled their heads in a soft chair and fell asleep for a second, and the fine sweat beads on the side of their necks were too late to dry.
It was a pity that the stewardesses quietly glanced at them with their autographs, and still prepared the hot drinks intimately for them to use at any time.
When he got off the plane again, Uncle Jiang led them quickly out of the tunnel, holding his mobile phone impatiently: "What's the matter with making so many calls for two hours? Debt collection or money?"
Huo Jian remembered that the outside was too cold and motioned for the assistant to bring the standing windbreaker over and put another layer on Chi Ji.
They reached the edge of the pick-up gate, and the fans beside the VIP channel were also crowded.
"what?"
"pardon?!!"
Huo Jian raised his head when he heard it, and found that not only the number of fans outside the railings but also the number of reporters exceeded their imagination.
In addition, a large number of reporters ran from the door carrying equipment, as if afraid of falling.
No, what's wrong.
Uncle Jiang suddenly turned pale and instinctively rushed to find Mei Shengyao.
But it was too late.
The reporters pointed the large and small lens at the unsleeping teenager, and held a microphone sharply while shooting wildly, asking: "Mei Shengyao, what do you think about your mother Wen Feng's derailment of a male star abroad?"
Mei Shengyao's face was white and his pupils contracted: "What are you talking about?"
Standing proudly, a smug male reporter shouted loudly: "Your mother made your father green--"
Someone even started laughing.
Huo Jianshen stood in front of the teenager, sternly pressed the reporter with a fierce look, and quickly pressed his shoulder away from him.
Ji Ji sneezes and takes off his coat to completely cover Mei Shengyao's blank expression. The other three older brothers block the outside of the corridor and signal that they hurriedly go out with Uncle Jiang on the inside.
"Mei Shengyao, what did your dad call you when he got off the plane?!"
"It is rumored that Feng Feng had been in contact with the actor ten years ago. Have the two of them been together? Have you seen anything as a kid?"
"Slot your mother--" Uncle Jiang growled back angrily: "Are you a person asking this question to minors?"
He was greeted by a long film of high-end photography. The reporters were scrambling to wait for more of his gaffe videos as if they smelled bloody. He clearly wished Jiang Shu to scold a few more words.
Jiang Shu took off his coat and blocked the side: "Go away, don't listen to their voices."
Bodyguards and airport security are reaching out to stop the uncontrolled reporters who are trying to cross the railing. The inquiries are getting louder and louder, and the fans' voices are completely submerged.
"Mei Shengyao, are you really from your parents?"
"Is your mother divorced your father long ago?"
The five of them coincidedly accelerated their pace at the same time, and the young man's expression was wanton to catch up with them, but he stumbled and almost fell.
Huo Jian grasped his wrist tightly, and the other hand and Chi Ji covered his ears at the same time, but the sound outside was higher than that.
The six people were speeding away, and the reporter's paparazzi gathered like a moving vampire to chase them buzzing.
"Mei Shengyao! Answer our questions!"
"Speak quickly! Mei Shengyao—"