After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show

Chapter 198

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[This is really not a simple stage performance... The world is really a talented newcomer]

[I'm really surprised that the team that came out of the draft can achieve this level! ! ! ]

[After watching this show, I went to Weibo and searched infinite9. I saw that many people complained that Qin Lu’s film and television resources confirmed the royal family and so on. I still believed it _(:з"∠)_ As expected, seeing is believing. ]

[As far as this strength is still the royal family, I think everyone is quite discerning [dog head]]

[Is there any drama that Qin Lu has made? want to see! ]

[I came to Amway quickly, and the filmed "Far to Immortal Mountains" is expected to be broadcast at the beginning of the year. At the same time, this year the official announcement of the male protagonist of "Leaping the Horizon" directed by Richer Oh should be in the group soon! ! ]

[My mother went to search and was blinded by Qin Lu's resume... The Internet is reminding me today that I am a fw_(:з"∠)_]

[I'm in the pit, no one will stop me [tears]]

The total length of this one-act play is actually very short, but it left a deep impression on people.

After Naotis finally changed his mind completely, he picked up the long sword on the ground and stabbed Selpo—

The moment Han Suyan fell, at the end of the one-act play, Qin Lu's military uniform fell with the long sword, turning from black to white without warning!

The audience at the scene subconsciously exclaimed, Qin Yihan's eyes kept falling on Qin Lu, because the speed of changing clothes was too fast, and he couldn't see how the effect was achieved!

[What the hell happened! ! ]

[I went and Qin Lu changed clothes in the blink of an eye [outrageous.jpg]]

[Oh oh oh I have seen this! The stage effect of this one-second costume! ]

The "White Hot" program team not only invested heavily in the stage setting and lighting effects, but even learned the unique expression form of musicals.

This kind of dress-up effect often occurs in the performances of Broadway and other operas. In fact, the principle is not difficult. Simply put, Qin Lu has a fixed string behind his back. Under the condition of tacit cooperation with the staff, he can quickly put it on the outside. clothes pulled down.

It is precisely because of these big and small details that are easy to make mistakes, infinite9 will work overtime until three o'clock at night to repeat the rehearsal to ensure the stage effect is smooth.

Fortunately, this time on the official stage was very successful!

[So cool and attentive! ! I love this stage so much! ! ]

[Prepare to wait for the live broadcast to be completed and recycle it five, six, seven or eight times. There are really many points that can be pondered over and over again from the beginning to the end, absolutely]

At the same time, when on-site and online audiences were attracted by the white-hot live broadcast of the competition.

Lucerne Airport.

"The car will take a while to come, let's watch the live broadcast first, haha."

"I just swiped a few hot searches, and this competition is so hot. It's a pity that I missed it on the plane. I'll make it up when I go back."

"Oh, infinite9 isn't over yet!! Look at Qin Lu, wow... I'll give you the earphones later."

"Absolutely..."

"God, I can't resist this, Brother Lu deserves my remaining traffic."

The girl suddenly felt a shadow cast from above. She turned her head inexplicably, and saw a boy wearing a white mask and ear studs parked behind them, with rare silver-white hair, slightly bent down and looked at the infinite9 stage on the screen.

To be precise, he was looking at Qin Lu.

The reason why the girl was not angry was because she saw that the interface of the mobile phone held by the boy had the same live broadcast interface, and it should have stopped because she met the same audience by coincidence.

More importantly, when you look at him up close, he doesn't look like a passerby.

There was a faint and pleasant scent of perfume coming from the other party.

"Ah, I'm sorry to bother you." A hand fell on the silent boy's shoulder, the girl looked up, and the red-haired boy put on his friend's shoulder to make him stand up straight and back, with a natural smile, with an apologetic explanation, "I apologize for him, he didn't mean anything."

The friend who has always talked a lot is surprisingly quiet, the girl nodded, watching what the two of them whispered, and joined the other boys not far away.

"Yiran, I heard that what they said just now doesn't seem to be Chinese..." The girl turned her head curiously and found that her friend was stunned.

"Uh, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah." Song Yiran stared blankly at the direction they left, "I'm going... Don't you know them?"

She was stunned because she felt familiar, but she felt it was impossible, so she didn't react.

"That's BreezeAy!!"

Soon more passers-by began to stop and discuss in a low voice.

"Hey, do you see which group is that in front of you? It's so handsome looking at the back..."

"God, really... and why do I feel a little familiar?"

"My god, it's BreezeAy!! Didn't they just wrap up their world tour in Sydney? How could they be here!"

"!!!"

Many were seen getting into a van and quickly leaving the airport before causing a commotion.

Competition scene.

The six competition stages have all ended, and the final voting and elimination links have begun.

The host simply followed the process to confirm the rules: "In the third competition, there will still be a team of guests who will face elimination."

"Now, please start voting!"

Qin Yihan took a deep breath. Qin Lu's stage just gave her a lot of shock. At least before that, Qin Yihan never felt that her brother's stage could make her feel this level of surprise.

Qin Lu on the stage was very focused, so Qin Yihan felt that the other party might not have seen her at all. But when she looked at the countdown on the big screen, she just met Qin Lu's gaze.

Obviously her brother happened to be looking at her.

Qin Yihan: "..."

Ah, she still holds Qin Lu's aid light sign in her hand.

Out of some inexplicable psychology, Qin Yihan bowed her head and began to seriously study her voting device.

The host dutifully reminded: "Countdown to thirty seconds—"

Qin Yihan felt a little anxious and tangled after a long absence.

It stands to reason that as a qualified Duan Wan master, since he voted for Qin Lu, this match should be voted for Lu Xi, after all, her idol was originally 4seven! !

However, the ghosts and gods made her feel goosebumps.

A single-round stage performance, although she didn't want to admit it, this infinite9 was even more brilliant.

The host is unprecedentedly annoying: "Ten seconds—"

Qin Yihan: "..."

collapse.

In the last two seconds, Qin Yihan pressed the voting button with her teeth closed and her eyes closed.

The host smiled and said: "The on-site voting is over. The stage brought by the guests in this competition is still splendid. It is believed that there will be some audience members who are unable to make a choice and abstain from voting."

Qin Yihan: "..."

Ah, she forgot that she could abstain.

30% of the online votes are still highly competitive, because the number of online viewers is huge, and there is no need to spend money to vote, so more passersby are willing to participate.

And passersby are always bigger than fans.

It is difficult for anyone to guess the final ranking of the competition.

After a brief interaction with the selected guests in this issue, the host got the final tally of votes.

"Now the ranking results of the third competition will be announced."

"Fifth." The host took a deep breath, "K-NEP."

Hua Lin, who was standing with Pei Jiangsheng, glanced at each other. This guy has too much self-esteem, and he will definitely go crazy after that.

[Ah, this is the first time that K-NEP has been ranked last, right? almost eliminated]

[I feel that the ranking order changes are completely irregular, and it may not always be in the front]

[Pei Jiangsheng cheers up! ! ]

"Fourth."

Hua Linmo counted a few numbers.

"Metallica!"

Hua Lin was calm, raised his eyelids with a look of depression and nodded.

Although I guessed it right, I am still not very happy.

[Hua Lin continues to rush! ! Not being eliminated is victory! ]

[It seems that Metallica has not entered the upper circle yet]

1billion took third place again.

But their mentality is very good, and they can see that their eyes are still stable, and they don't seem to be worried about their next competition.

Their goal remains One, and that will not change in any way. And a good attitude is the key to winning.

Can't mess up.

"Second place." The host glanced at the result and made a subtle expression.

[What's the matter, who is the second? ? ]

[Let me guess, it should be Midsummer Lightyear? However, although they have no technical mistakes in this scene, compared to other stages, their presence seems to be a bit low.]

[It can't be the first, it's just so-so in Midsummer]

[No malice, it hurts to be the first one, I can't remember what they were performing... orz]

The host revealed the answer: "4seven."

Qin Yihan, who held her breath, was stunned.

At that moment, her mind went blank. And she didn't even realize that, the first thought that flashed in her mind was not that 4seven didn't get the first place, but that infinite9 would not be eliminated...

impossible.

Qin Lu's stage is obviously very exciting, even far beyond her expectations, and other audience members must not feel much different from her.

The idea of the barrage is obviously similar.

[It's not what I thought it was! ! QAQ]

[4seven second, who is the first? ? ]

[Midsummer Light Year can't be number one in this game, could it be... ]

[No, ah, I'm so nervous that I'm going to vomit... Qiuqiu, don't let Qin Lu, who I just fell in love with, eliminate orz]

[feeling cold]

The host said slowly: "The ranking of this competition is the first."

[Give me a good time, don't force me to beg you [Ferocious Baba]]

[My least favorite link, no one 5555]

[Bless infinite9 must be infinite9]

[Midsummer Lightyear played first, it's impossible to eliminate this game... ]

The host said happily: "Let's congratulate infinite9!!!"

Obviously, all the members of infinite9 did not respond. They blinked a little slowly, their expressions dazed for a moment, and then they gradually lit up.

They... won

Lucy let go of the hand that was unconsciously clenched behind his back and showed a smile.

Just as Natis and Serbo killed each other on the stage, Han Suyan's usual indifferent expression brightened. Before he could react, he turned around and exchanged a brief hug with Qin Lu.

"we won."

Qin Lu smiled lightly.

"Ok."

After stagnating for a few seconds, the barrage quickly exploded!

[Ah, ah, infinite9, let me rush to the end of the world! ! ! ! ]

[woo woo woo, win, woo woo woo! ! ! ! ]

[I'm crying like a fool 555555 Obviously I didn't win by myself, but what is this feeling and sadness TT]

[Woo woo woo Lu Lu, you did it, mom is proud of you]

[My goosebumps 5555 I am so happy]

[This infinite9 is really strong, especially Qin Lu, I can't help but want to climb the wall (bushi (I'll just say it)]

[This first one is both surprising and not too surprising, congratulations! ]

[God wait... This means that Midsummer Lightyear 1989, who played first, was eliminated this time? ]

[Midsummer Lightyear is leaving... how could it be... ]

[I was really shocked by this show. It was really cruel to be the first to leave.]

It was Midsummer Guangnian who was eliminated, which also meant that he played first, and it did not mean that there was no guarantee that he would not be eliminated.

Because the strength of each group is very strong, and the popularity is not low, there is no absolute gap that is enough to sweep everything.

Athletics also become exciting, because the results are full of unknowns.

Even if infinite9 takes the first place in this game, it does not mean that they can enter the final round of the battle of the gods.

Next, is the real battle!

Regarding this result, Lai Jiayi, the youngest member of the Midsummer Guangnian 1989 regiment, had been holding back after hearing the result, and finally couldn't help turning his back.

Pu Yaoxiu pursed her lips and put her hand on the other's shoulder.

[I really hate the goodbye part... sad]

[Lai Jiayi don't cry 555 I want to cry too]

[It doesn't matter, I will definitely go to the concert! ! I bought the album! ! The show is over, but you're still Midsummer Lightyear 1989! ]

[Meet us on the new stage! ]

The stage is always ending and starting again.

that night.

Each group returned to the dormitory, repaired for one night, and then waited for the new competition to start.

However, not long after everyone sat down, they heard a knock on the door.

Fan Xi was stunned: "...Did I hear it wrong? It seems that someone knocked on the door."

Pei Jiangsheng got up from the sofa and walked over: "You heard right, it should be a staff member."

Fan Xi still felt that something was wrong.

The staff almost never showed up, and on a few occasions, they never knocked on the door.

Pei Jiangsheng was a little tired after a day, and opened the door a little irritably—

It's not the staff standing outside the door.

The boy with silver-white hair was even as tall as Pei Jiangsheng. He slowly pulled down the mask, and his eyes swept up and down Pei Jiangsheng with a hint of aggression.

Pei Jiangsheng doesn't like others looking at him like this.

Moreover, the delicate brows and eyes of the other party made him uncomfortable, there was no wrinkle in his clothes, and there was a faint scent of perfume.

This look made Pei Jiangsheng, who had a bad temper, very unhappy, and he said in a bad tone: "Who are you?"

It was getting dark, and Pei Jiangsheng couldn't see the other people walking towards the castle behind him.

He stretched out his hand with a chuckle, and said in blunt Chinese, "Hello, we may spend some time together in the future."

"Please take care of me."