Chapter 30: 30th

"The Birth of the Idol" is to build a label for the whole people, and give the right to debut to everyone. +++ Mobile reading access to m.EbookFREE.me The fate of the players is in the hands of the audience, so it is easy to arouse everyone's sense of participation.
Many fans are really sentimentally hitting lists and voting for statistics, in order to pick their favorite trainee debut.
It is also because of this that there are many people who pay attention to online popular voting, always looking at the changing number of votes (color) to think about the future of his brother.
At the beginning of the voting, the first ones are basically familiar faces with a certain fan base. Of course, there are newcomers like Lu Xu. Netizens watched the show and were voted by fans. Although the climb in front is a little slower, but as the popularity of the program increases, more and more people know him, and more and more people are circulated.
In addition, the Emperor Shi and the singer gave him votes. Lu Xu's votes (meat rou) could be seen climbing up.
If Lu Xu slowly climbed to the first position, no one would feel abrupt.
But there was a Lan Gaojie first in the air, and before waiting for everyone to finish the capital (cao), Lu Xu suddenly rose to the first.
Ahref = "/ cdn-cgi / l / email-protection" class = "__ cf_email __" data-cfemail = "7e173e" & gt; [emailprotected] Do n’t eat Fujianese: Mom, I ’m wrong, so many votes for this It took only one night for Lu Xu to catch up. This is too magical.]
Ahref = "/ cdn-cgi / l / email-protection" class = "__ cf_email __" data-cfemail = "9df4dd" & gt; [emailprotected] carrying a sword to Liangshan: I ’m not questioning Lu Xu, I just feel that The ticket is a bit fast. Is it possible that Lu Xu local tycoon powder also shot, the two online money battle? 】
Ahref = "/ cdn-cgi / l / email-protection" class = "__ cf_email __" data-cfemail = "076e47" & gt; [emailprotected] Cheese-flavored little moon: Although Lu Xu ’s number of votes rises a little bit faster, but I really think he is normal first. 】
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Many netizens feel that Lu Xu's votes have skyrocketed, but Lu Xu's passers-by are very popular.
However, Lan Gaojie's fan is no longer (dry gan), directly @ 电视 组 let them check the ticket-
Ahref = "/ cdn-cgi / l / email-protection" class = "__ cf_email __" data-cfemail = "b7def7" & gt; [emailprotected] Zhicun Gaojie's heart blue ahref = "/ cdn-cgi / l / email -protection "class =" __ cf_email __ "data-cfemail =" 266c66 "& gt; [emailprotected] Idol ’s Birth Officer v would like to ask the official Lu Xu the number of votes surged overnight is normal? Since we have investigated our family because of doubts, should we check his votes for fairness? 】
Seeing Lu Xu's votes soaring, many people's first reaction was whether they had lost money.
But click on the fan contribution value, and see that the highest is only a few thousand votes, there is no possibility of local tyrants focusing on money.
The show has been aired for two or three days. The fans of the circle should have voted. How could there be so many votes now?
Facing the doubts of Lan Gaojie's fans, the program team still checked Lu Xu's real-time votes on the principle of fairness.
After knowing the result, Fan Zeng specifically called to ask the staff: "How about it, there should be no problems."
"The number of votes is normal, there is no brushing behavior, but there is a bit strange ..." The staff looked at the voting distribution map and said casually, "Lu Xu's votes increased in other time periods. It ’s quite normal, but the time from Ling Dian to 1 point, the number of votes suddenly increased. The number of votes after the rise has been increasing, but the rhythm has obviously slowed down ... "
Zero surge?
"Is it true that Lu Xu's fans have discussed this, and they all rushed to vote at the same time?"
Fan Zeng didn't understand what this principle was, nor did he take it to heart. As long as Lu Xu's votes are normal, there will be no problems.
He stayed up all night to cut the show, only to find out that it was almost five in the morning.
He yawned and got up, ready to go back to his own bed (chuang) and sleep (sleep Shui) for two or three hours. As a result, as soon as he went upstairs, he went to the staircase to meet Ji Xiu-nian, and his feet were still following the cat who landed.
"How did you get up so early this year? Is this preparation (dry gan) what to do?
Ji Xiunian didn't expect to see Fan Zeng at this time, his expression slightly moved, and his tone was still very natural: "(Sleep Shui) remembered the activity, Fan, did you stay overnight (Shui Shui)?"
Fan Zeng nodded: "Yeah, will this second episode be about to be broadcast soon? I cut it all night and adjusted the problematic places."
Recording a variety show, the guests are hard, the staff is not easy.
A personal director like Fan Zeng has a terrible daily workload, so (sleeping Shui) feels pitiful.
Seeing that his eyebrows are tired (color), Ji Xiunian couldn't help but persuade: "Fan brother, work is important, but body (body) is more important than work. I feel you still have to pay attention to rest, otherwise it's true It ’s too hard. "
"Hey, I know that, there is no way." Fan Zeng sighed, covering (chest xiong) mouth with Ji Xiunian, "I also know that I am not young, and I can't rest for a few days. I Now I feel (chest xiong) my mouth is stuffy. I will take a break after the game is over. "
He said he wanted to rest, but it was estimated that it would have changed again at that time.
Ji Xiunian knew that Fan Zeng was a workaholic, and after looking at the time, he urged him: "I won't say it in the future, brother Fan, take a shower now (sleep Shui)."
"Uh huh." Fan Zeng was too sleepy, and he had yawned a few times in saying these two sentences. Looking down at the eight sisters who stood beside Ji Xiunian, Fan Zeng couldn't help but smiled and said, "Why the eight sisters are always behind you, this is how much I like you,"
Ji Xiunian couldn't help but look at Bamei, and she smiled unconsciously: "Yeah, Bamei loves me very much."
Fan Zeng only felt that there was paste in his head, and he went to (Shui Shui) after a few chats with Ji Xiunian.
Watching Fan Zeng return to the room, Ji Xiunian looked down at Bamei: "Are you going with me?"
Because I made an appointment with f4 yesterday and gave them a rating today, Ji Xiunian got up early to prepare to go to the dance studio.
As soon as the door opened, I saw Bamei squatting there, and I didn't know what squat here.
Even Fan Zeng said that the eight sisters were all behind him, and Ji Xiunian naturally knew.
Because he was accustomed to celibacy since childhood, Ji Xiunian is not easy to get close to others. When there is fame and fortune in adulthood, many people are deliberately pleased with the ghost. Ji Xiunian doesn't like to talk to others in a vain manner, and Xing is even lazy to socialize.
Like the eight sisters (meat rou), they simply like him, Ji Xiunian really can't refuse.
"I'm going to work, are you going with me?"
"Meow......"
Bamei stood up anxiously on her hind legs. Her two front paws rested on Ji Xiunian's lap. When she looked up at him, her head was bulging, and her head was rounder.
Ji Xiunian had no choice but to bend down and pick up Bamei and hug him together: "Go, take you to see the evaluation."
At this time the day is not yet bright, most of the tired trainees are still immersed in their dreams.
The entire corridor is empty and quiet, making the music of the class a practice room particularly obvious.
Ji Xiunian pushed the door open, and sure enough, he saw that F4 was warming up with the music, and he didn't know how long it had been practiced.
"Early brother!" When he saw him, f4 couldn't help but collectively, his face could not hide the expectation and joy, "We are ready, we can start anytime!"
"Huh." Ji Xiunian answered, and then pulled a chair over to sit next to the speaker. "Then let's test it formally, whoever comes first?"
He Xinghua raised his hand first: "Near Brother, I will come first."
"Ok." Seeing He Xinghua is ready, Ji Xiunian then played music.
There is no gorgeous stage in the practice room, no gorgeous lights, and even no blessings in the game. Nonetheless, from standing in the middle of the practice room, He Xinghua seemed to be a different person. Without the usual softness, his eyes were full of confident light.
Dancing is his favorite thing in his life, and the one he is best at.
He has almost no childhood and started dancing when he had memories.
It is also because of this, his limbs are very coordinated, even if it is only the solo in the practice room, it also makes people unconsciously led to the music.
It can be said that He Xinghua's level is very high, even if he really participates in this competition, he is also fully ranked.
After the song, He Xinghua stopped.
He was supposed to be sweating and gasping for gas, thank you for watching, but he turned into a ghost and didn't sweat or gasp. Just a moment ago, He Xinghua realized that he had been dead for a long time.
"He Xinghua, right, my rating is a."
As a tutor, even if only four "students" are present, Ji Xiunian's work attitude is very serious.
"Wow wow, it's a! Xinghua you are class a!"
The other three were very excited, and could not help but congratulate He Xinghua.
The stunned was only a moment, and when He Xinghua recovered, he was ecstatic: "Ah, I am a, I am really a!"
"Yes, yeah, you are really great!"
"Meow ..." Bamei sat on the ground next to Ji Xiunian's legs. Seeing f4 excited, Bamei flicked her tail and yawned, obviously not interested in dancing too much.
Ji Xiunian looked at the time and interrupted their celebration: "Okay, next one."
"It's my turn."
The young boy had a shallow pear vortex, a beautiful face, and a shy smile.
He and He Xinghua have different styles. They take the sweet and sweet route, but their basic skills are the same.
"Dai Zijin," Ji Xiunian didn't hesitate at all after he finished jumping, and very (dry) gave the rating, "a."
He Xinghua listened to this rating and was more happy than himself. He jumped up and hung on him: "Ahhhhhh, Brother Jin, you are great!"
Ji Xiunian looked at the corners of their mouths, and said: "Next."
It must be said that the members of He Xinghua's group are very strong (强 qiang).
When the assessment is over, all three are in class a.
The three people in f4 are all class a, and now only Tao Yingbo is left.
"Dancing I am an amateur ..." Just before Ji Xiunian pressed the play button, Tao Yingbo was still thinking about saving himself first and giving Ji Xiunian a preventive shot first.
It can be seen that Tao Yingbo did not lie. Although he practiced hard, he had ideas on his limbs when he danced.
Bamei narrowed her eyes and felt bored and closed her eyes to sleep.
Ji Xiunian never thought of fighting ghosts, but in terms of matters, Tao Yingbo would only be at the lowest level if he came to participate.
"F."
Hearing this result from Ji Xiunian, Tao Yingbo himself felt a little embarrassed and could only laugh at himself: "f4 well f4, there must be someone who is f, right."
Seeing this, He Xinghua couldn't help anxiously saying: "Brother, you can't dance, but you can sing!"
"Yeah, isn't there a live trainee who is rated a by singing?"
Tao Yingbo was a little bit perturbed when he heard this, and he was afraid that Ji Xiunian felt they were in trouble.
Just when he thought that it was better to forget, Ji Xiunian suddenly heard the sentence: "Sing it."
Tao Yingbo, who was still very frustrated, suddenly looked up, and there was light in his eyes: "Brother Nian, can you sing aloud?"
Ji Xiunian nodded: "Yes."
"Thank you!"
Tao Yingbo once again stood in the center of the practice room, his hands folded a little bit cautiously. He carefully recalled how he had just arrived in Dongcheng, and suddenly it was still yesterday: "I also felt that life is long, there are countless dreams to do, and a lot of youth can be wasted ..."
That time is rare, and I always think there are countless tomorrows.
"I always think there is a lot of time, and the future is far away ..."
"(Dead si) death will end everything, dream it is on the other side, but unfortunately I will stay forever yesterday ..."
Tao Yingbo once thought it was difficult to live, but did not expect (death) death is despair.
There is no limit to being alive, and all will be cleared after death.
When he finished singing, he realized that he had already burst into tears.
He hurriedly wiped a tear and bowed to Ji Xiunian: "I'm sorry Teacher Ji, this is a new song I wrote myself, without accompaniment and no preparation, a little hasty."
Ji Xiunian watched him in the pretense Qiang (qiang qiang), relieved, and then (gougou) (gougou) smiled and said: "Tao Yingbo, a."
Tao Yingbo, who was still sentimental, was shocked for a while, then ecstatic: "Am I really a?"
"Yes, you are a very talented and aura singer, so I give you a."
"Ah, brother, you are a!"
"All of us are a !!!"
"Thank you Brother Nian, really thank you."
Tao Yingbo looked at Ji Xiunian, tears coming out.
"Hey, isn't it." He Xinghua was in deep contemplation, breaking her fingers and counting, "Brother was 27 when you died, and then died ten years ago. You are so much older than your younger brother, and shouted, Doesn't seem appropriate ... "
"Don't you mess up, okay, is that my sincere respect?"
f4 laughed and played together, Ji Xiunian got up and left: "Okay, you guys are well prepared, looking forward to the next rating,"
"Good young man!"
"Thank you, Nian!"
"Meow......"
Seeing that Ji Xiunian was leaving, Bamei immediately followed.
They went out on the front foot, He Xinghua took out the mobile phone on the back foot and prepared to send a ghost circle, and finally found out: "Ah, little white sister, they organized the vote last night and we did not participate!" Keep in mind g5g2d, g5g2dm .. Free and fastest update without anti-theft and no anti-theft. Error report. Seeking for a book. Chatting with a book friend