Chapter 50:

On the second day after the rehearsal, the evening was officially staged. Qiu Qiu slept late, had dinner at home at noon, and arrived at the TV station on time at two o'clock in the afternoon. (((卡蒂诺小说网EbookFREE.me)))
Today, Fu Ryan had a meeting, did not personally send him, only sent a driver to send him over.
Although Fu Ryan did not go, but his heart has been hanging on Qiu Qiu’s body, in the gap of the meeting, he also called the sugar son to encourage him.
"Autumn and autumn refueling," Fu Ryan said softly on the phone. "Today's '15th into 12' competition must be worked hard. If it is successfully promoted, there will be rewards."
"What reward?"

Rewarding the autumn and fall and cognac play ‘five-in, twelve-out’ games, okay?

Qiu Qiu hurriedly shook his head, completely forgot that the phone at the end of Fu Ren could not see.. "Not good or bad, the signal here is particularly bad, I can't hear what you said."
After saying this, he immediately hangs up the phone and turns it into a silent mode, so he wants to concentrate on preparing for the game.
The forty-year-old man is really terrible. On the surface, it looks just right. In fact, privately, he secretly studied the eighteenth style of eating sugar. Qiu Qiu did not know how many times he was degraded these days.
There was a traffic jam on the road. Qiu Qiu arrived late, and everyone else basically finished the makeup. Even many players have already replaced the costumes.
Huaxiang was very simple to wear today, a pair of sneakers with wings, leopard-print low-cut pants, a tiger's T-shirt embroidered on the chest, and the hair was very fluffy with mousse, and caught a small shackle at random. With his golden microphone in his waistband, anyone would think he is a rapper and can come to a freestyle at any time.
Qi Qiqi is a cute child's suit. His hair is combed with hair oil for three or seven points, with a white shirt and red bow tie. He looks like a lead singer at Kindergarten Children's Day.
Qiu Qiu has always liked suits very much, and she feels mature and handsome, but he has not had his own set so far. At the opening ceremony every year, as a student representative, he has to speak on the stage. Every time he wears a suit, he rents it at the photo studio at the school gate.
He is now 21 years old, is an adult, and more and more occasions to wear a suit, or prepare a set.
Fu Ryan’s family has a huge walk-in closet with shirts, trousers, ties, watches, cufflinks, etc., and everything is covered with three walls, and every week, there are people who come to the door to organize and maintain. Fu Ryan is not very fond of buying clothes, but even so, there are still 50 or 60 suits for different occasions in his closet. The pieces are tailor-made, lined with shoulders and legs, and the style is outstanding.
Oops, just a few days, let Cognac take him to buy a suit, so dry eyes so good, will definitely pick him up. However, he doesn't have much money in his pockets now. He can't afford a custom suit like Cognac. Buy a set of finished products.
Qiu Qiu is now in the curse of Fu Ryan, no matter what can be associated with cognac. I have to go to power obviously, and I still want to mess things up in my head.
He thought about it, his thoughts were empty, his eyes were unconsciously betting in the air, and he didn't know where to look.
The makeup artist responsible for the makeup in his ear made a snap in his ear and called back his mind. "Qiu Qiu... Qiu Qiu! The head is right, seeing me."
"Ah..." Qiu Qiu's dimple was filled with cockroaches, and he hurriedly put his eyes on the makeup artist. His eyes are big, his black hair is black, and he has not used eyeliner, mascara, and silkworm pen.
The makeup artist and he couldn't stand it for three seconds, and a stock of hot air went straight to her head. She was busy. "Forget it, you still look elsewhere. Auntie is old, the heart will jump too fast into the hospital. ""
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Before the official recording, Qiu Qiu slipped out of the background and went to the audience to find friends.
In the first game of this national competition, there were three big bears, Xiaoli and Wang Hao. Xiaoli and Big Bear are powdery heads. Wherever Qiu Qiu has them, the Wang Boxing brothers are responsible for all the works of Qiu Qiu in the national competition. Now they have made two pieces, and the rest are still in the process of making intensive production.
The composition of the arranger is bigger than the composition. The composition only needs one pen and one book. The arrangement requires a lot of equipment. Qiu Qiu once visited Wang Hao’s work. The Wang framed brother in the work seems to have changed one person. What kind of gentleness, goodness and care are delicate, only the six parents do not recognize.
Qiu Qiu gave them three people to introduce each other. The big bears were the oldest in a few people. In particular, he made a live broadcast for the foundation app called "Jinjiang". He specially left his beard and looked more mature. To tell the truth, Big Bear looks like his classmates, like the father who came to the parent conference.
However, this "Dad" is still very shameful to wear the support of the Q version of Qiu Qiu's head, the pink cartoon design makes him look more conspicuous.
Not far behind them, there were fifty people wearing the same support group, and there was a hand-shake with a hand.
Qiu Qiu only took a look and felt that it was not right.
Up to now, every time I come to the field, I support enthusiastic classmates. After all, the national competition has not yet begun, and his popularity is limited. But now in the support group, obviously four-fifths of the people are strangers, and everyone is distracted to play mobile phones.
Qiu Qiu asked. "Who are they? Classmates?"
Xiaoli turned a three-and-six-degree white eye.. "This love bean asks you to know clearly. Now it is summer vacation, my classmates are going home. I am struggling to pull only a few local students. Others are not enough. Can spend money to hire."
"No need... no one comes, no one comes, why hire someone to pretend."
"You are forced to lift it up! If there is no cheering group in the first game of the national competition, you will be saved!" Xiaoli pointed to the other direction of the audience. "Look there, that Exaggerated!"
Qiu Qiushun looked at Xiaoli’s direction and saw that there was a fan team of more than 200 people gathered there in the best position in the middle of the audience! Everyone wore the same uniforms, with a headband on their heads, three light sticks on each of their left and right hands, and love and flowers on their faces. Everyone looked very fanatical.
Qiu Qiu was shocked. "... How many people are you employed?"
"It shouldn't be hired," Wang Yu, who was on the side, interjected. "You have a famous online singer called Xin Tian in this competition. These should be her original fans. I heard the recording message running to support her."
As Wang Hao said, after a while, Xin Tian, ​​dressed like the heroine of the second-generation comics, stepped on the high platform shoes and jumped from the side door to the fans. Today, she is still pretty and pretty, with a white off-the-shoulder top and a rainbow-striped fluffy skirt, with exaggerated and exquisite makeup... Her arrival instantly ignited the passion of the fan group, almost instantly All the members stood up and rushed to reach out and shake hands with Miss.
Don't mention that the loyal male fans have become crazy for her. The other men on the field, as long as they are heterosexual, are more or less attracted to her attention.
Especially the big bears who have no interest, they all look at it, staring at the side of the family and sucking straight into the mouth, it is like the silly son of the village chief’s family.
Xiaoli didn't breathe a slap in his foot.. "I have done it. I usually see you as a base for no exercise. Now it's good, it's a straight man who has no exercise."
Originally, Qiu Qiu still wanted to talk to friends for a while, but the deputy director sent people to remind me to let them go back to the background to prepare for the game. After an hour, they would officially start recording.
Before returning to the background, Big Bear and Wang Hao both embraced him and sent him a sincere blessing, waiting for him to win the game and smash the crowd.
Qiu Qiu corrected them.. "The word is called the pressure..."
"Blood pressure, look at your face, it is absolutely beautiful."
Qiu Qiu and the two good brothers hugged in turn, and turned their arms to Xiaoli.
Xiaoli didn't think she had a share. The cockroaches on her face flashed and quickly stepped back. "What do you hold with me? I have a value of eight hundred for today. You can't afford to lose a little powder."

Qiu Qiu had a slap in the face, and in order to resolve the embarrassment, he could only embrace himself.
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In the background, all the players gathered in the specially decorated waiting room, listening to the assistant director and finally introducing the rules of the game.
"We have a total of fifteen players, divided into three groups of red, yellow and blue, a group of five people, each group selected four people to advance to the next round." At the same time as the assistant director spoke, two cameras aimed at them, faithfully recorded The player's reaction, these shots will be edited in the future and broadcast on the show.
"From the beginning of our game, we introduced a scoring system. It is no longer the same as the competition in the competition. There are only two options. There will be an electronic display before each judge. When the players finish singing, the jury will The scores of 'Performance Level' and 'Typhoon Taiwan' are scored. The scores of the five judges will be displayed at the same time, and the average score is the player's final score. The player with the lowest number of components - unfortunately - is eliminated."
These were introduced before the start of the game, but everyone still listened very seriously. Two well-dressed female players next to Qiu Qiu were holding together and showing their sisters in front of the camera.
"Well, since everyone understands the rules of the game now, let's start drawing lots."
The deputy director asked the staff to pick up a basket and said it was a basket. It was a bit like a deep tray. There were fifteen individually wrapped biscuits scattered on the tray. After each person selected one of their biscuits, they opened the biscuits. You can see small notes that read the group and the number of the show.
"It turned out to be a 'lucky cookie'! I like this song very much~" Xintian will show himself. After picking up a biscuit, she puts her hands together and says, "Blessing sweet~"
Before others smoked cookies, they also said a statement to the camera.
Qiu Qiushi is not good at this kind of surface kung fu. After choosing the biscuits, his long fingers are smashed and smashed on the biscuit packaging. In the lens, his long eyelashes are low, his face is shallow, with eight Confidence in self-confidence.
He unpacked the package and gently pressed the two ends of the biscuit with his hands. After a little hardening, the crispy
beep
sound, the biscuit was half-two in the middle.
A bright yellow strip of paper was revealed with a large number 3.
"Ah, you are a yellow group!" Hua Xiang ran his head and pressed it very well on his shoulder.
"What about you?"
"Red group, this is destined to be red!" Hua Xiang raised the paper.
Beside them, Qi Qiqi was concentrating on the biscuits while playing with the blue notes in his hand.
Qiu Qiuqing said fortunately. "That's great, we are not in a group."
Huaxiang is very arrogant. "Well, what's wrong, even if we are in the same group, can we successfully advance?"
"No," Qiu Qiu said. "If we are in the same group, are the other two people in the group not too pitiful?"
"...hahaha, yes, right."
Qiu Qiu took a yellow note and swept the other players in the house. He quickly found three other players in the same group.
As for the fifth...
Internet popular singer Xin Tian holds a small yellow note in one hand and covers the cherry mouth with one hand. The surprise is said: "Oh, oh, sweet, and Qiu Qiu are in a group, let's cheer and cheer!"
Qiu Qiu.. "... um... come on..."
The author has something to say.. Reader.. The first day of the old cognac did not appear, think of him.
Autumn and autumn.. not allowed to think! ! !
Sweet.. See the second day of autumn and autumn, think he wants him.
Dry.. not allowed to think! ! ! !