Because of Fu Ruien's visit, all the staff of the "Super New Voices" program group put in 200% of their work energy, determined to satisfy the inspection team of Enrui Group.
Director Wang's private operation of the game, only a few people in the entire program group knew the inside story. Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Director Wang's sweaty performance seemed a bit abrupt.
I don't know who whispered: "Isn't it just a sponsor? It's enough to do the job well. As for kneeling and licking like this?"
They didn't know how much pressure Director Wang was under - he just said such a desperate thing to Young Master Qiu in the morning, and he could guess with his toes that Fu Ruien came to support him! It feels like the executioner is standing behind you. You know that the machete is within a centimeter of your neck, but you are not sure when the other party will kill you.
…
In the director's special rest room, Fu Ruien held Qiu Qiu tenderly for a short while, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.
Fu Ruien tidied Qiu Qiu's clothes before getting up to open the door.
It was Secretary He Yu who knocked on the door, followed by several music judges invited by the program team. It turned out that a few judges heard that the big boss of the sponsor was coming, so they hurriedly put on their makeup and came over to say hello, pointing out that they are familiar this time, and there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future.
As the golden thigh of the sponsored program, Enrui Group is really quite low-key. Generally, the sponsors of such programs will ask to participate in the dinner. The purpose of the dinner is not hidden rules, but to deepen cooperation.
But Enrui Group only contributed money and efforts from the beginning to the end, and did not get any advantage from "Super New Voice Generation", but the more they are "clear with two sleeves", the more artists want to get in touch with them.
Now that President Fu has come to the program group, of course they have to come over to feel their presence.
This kind of entertainment cannot be rejected. Fu Ruien stroked Qiu Qiu's hair and told him to go back to the waiting room to make final preparations, while he concentrated on the next thing.
"Then... Goodbye, teachers, I'll go to the waiting room first."
As usual, Qiu Qiu politely bowed to the judges and teachers. It's just that this time the judges didn't dare to accept it casually. They said politely "Qiu Qiu, come on", "I'm optimistic about you", "Good boy, sing well", and so on, and watched him leave very carefully.
The sudden change of attitude of the judges and teachers made Qiu Qiu very helpless. Not only them, even the players began to look at him with colored eyes.
When Qiu Qiu stepped into the waiting room again, the originally noisy room suddenly became deathly silent, and several pairs of eyes were glued to his body, scanning him over and over again like X-rays.
Qiu Qiu completely ignored those probing gazes, passed through everyone's line of sight gracefully, and sat back in his original position.
Hua Xiang said, "You're finally back. After you left just now, the gossip hasn't stopped."
Qiu Qiu frowned for a while and then looked away: "Let's talk about it, anyway, they will be eliminated in a while."
"..."
He called his godfather, a powerful foreign aid, which will definitely make many people discuss in private. He must work hard to do his best, and use his strength to silence those who say that he came to power through the back door.
…
At three o'clock, the studio door opened, and the cheerleaders who had been waiting outside for a long time entered the auditorium one after another.
Among the crowd, the most eye-catching ones are naturally Xin Tian's supporters. There are so many of them. They all wear cheering shirts with colorful portraits printed on them. Same.
Xiaoli frowned and looked at them, her face full of displeasure: "...how come there are more people than last time?"
"I can't help it, 'two-dimensional beautiful girl', that's what otaku eat." It was the leader of Huaxiang's support team who spoke, and his network ID was Feifei.
Seeing that Qiu Qiu and Hua Xiang had a good personal relationship, Xiao Li contacted Fei Fei and put on the slogan of "cooperation and win-win"-to put it bluntly, the two fan clubs merged into one, and when Hua Xiang was on stage, Hua Xiang Come on, cheer on Qiu Qiu when Qiu Qiu is on stage.
Anyway, until the final finals, there will be no conflict between the fan groups of the two sides. It is better to unite now and make parts into wholes, so as to compete with Xin Tian's fan groups.
Hua Xiang had been on the stage since he was fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was the younger generation, and his nephew and nephew were the ones who played the leading roles. He could only play the role of "Xiaohuadan" behind him, pretending to be little family jade, big family Other people's maids or Tiangong's little matchmaker. Feifei became a fan of Hua Xiang at that time, and became his big fan after a few years. Later, Huaxiang came to participate in the draft on a whim, and Feifei followed the wall. However, many fanciers could not accept Huaxiang's "betrayal". Only a dozen or so people could follow him. Barely made up fifty of them.
Xiaoli originally had fifty people under her command. She thought that after the two groups merged into one, they would be able to sit on an equal footing with Xintian's colorful fan group. Who would have thought that after a week of disappearance, the number of the other party would grow a lot!
I'm so angry, but what can I do.
Xiaoli and Feifei led the support team into the auditorium, distributed support items to each fan, and led everyone to rehearse the support lantern dance.
Feifei glanced at the pocket and asked strangely: "Why are there two extra sets? Who didn't come?"
"Senior Brother Qiu Qiu, whose name is hard to pronounce, didn't come today... Daxiong didn't come either."
"Big Bear is the deputy captain, where did he go?"
Xiaoli replied angrily: "That speculator, he betrayed the revolution."
"...???"
Feifei wanted to ask again, but at this time the studio lights gradually dimmed, and the staff used the loudspeaker to direct everyone to sit down as soon as possible, because the recording was about to start.
Before the video recording started, the assistant director came to the stage to announce various precautions during the competition, including everyone not to boo the contestants, not to record the video, not to walk around randomly, etc. These caveats have always been there, but never have they been emphasized with such seriousness.
Xiaoli sensed that something was wrong, but the thought just passed by.
At four o'clock, the recording started on time, and the host walked onto the main stage, articulately speaking the opening remarks.
""Super New Sound Generation", sing for yourself, sing a different self. Welcome everyone to watch "Super New Voice Generation" exclusively titled and broadcast by Enrui Group! The whole series of "Enrui" products are for you Comprehensive care from a girl to a mother, paying attention to you and your baby every day!"
During the last video recording, the host NGed at least five times during the opening remarks, but today it was over once.
Feifei said in a low voice, "Why did he speak so smoothly today? Could it be that the sponsor is present?"
"You're really right." Xiaoli pointed to the door of the studio. In the dim light, a group of more than 20 people walked into the studio swaggeringly under the leadership of several staff members. If it wasn't for the sponsors , who can instruct and mobilize so many people
Because it was far away, Xiaoli couldn't see the face of the leader clearly, she only felt that the man had broad shoulders and long legs, and his every move was elegant and unrestrained. She thought all the big bosses were fat, but she didn't expect there to be such a handsome figure, but she didn't know how she looked and whether she was worthy of such a good figure.
I saw the staff leading the group of people towards the front row, but halfway through, the big boss stopped and turned to look in Xiaoli's direction.
The staff didn't know what they said, but the big boss waved his hand suddenly, turned around, and walked towards Qiu Qiu's support group with the others.
In the darkness, the man walked into the auditorium calmly, and the staff quickly caught up with him, holding a small lamp in his hand to illuminate the path under his feet. The darkness slowly receded with his footsteps, and Xiaoli stared blankly at the two long legs approaching step by step, until they stopped in front of them.
She looked up along those two "towering into the sky" long legs-ha! The owner of the leg is actually Qiu Qiu's godfather!
Xiaoli has never met Fu Ruien formally, but Fu Ruien knows what Xiaoli looks like, and Xiaoli has seen Fu Ruien send Qiu Qiu to participate in the competition.
Neither of them expected to run into each other at this time. One was an ex-girlfriend and the other was a current boyfriend. The scene was really embarrassing.
Xiaoli thought sadly, if she swears to God that she will never take back her ex-boyfriend in this life, can the boss let her go
After surviving a long silence, Fu Ruien was the first to ask: "... Are you the head of Qiu Qiu's support group?"
That kind tone is like a leader who goes to the countryside to condolences.
"Uh, I am."
"Please give me a T-shirt, I wear a size L."
"...???"
"There are also Qiu Qiu's lamp boards, bracelets, small fans, and banners. I want as many as I want."
"...!!!"
Xiaoli hates herself for being blind-this is not a leader who goes to the countryside to condolences, this is obviously a corrupt official who has plucked his hair!
Feifei saw Xiaoli dumbfounded, afraid that she would offend the sponsor of the show and hurt her beloved contestant. Feifei quickly packed the two sets of Qiu Qiu's aids and handed them to He Yu who was behind Fu Ruien.
Feifei also took the opportunity to sell Amway, his idol: "Actually, we are the joint support group of Qiu Qiu and Huaxiang. I also have Huaxiang's small towel and headband here. Can you bring a set for the boss?"
"Don't, don't," He Yu reminded her in a low voice, "Our president doesn't eat CP."
"It's not CP, we mainly promote 'Friendship Direction'."
"I don't even eat that. The boss is 'Du Wei'. Apart from Qiu Qiu, he can't tolerate anyone else."
They didn't speak loudly, but Fu Ruien was close and listened to each other. Although Fu Ruien didn't understand what they were muttering at all, he felt that his secretary was talking too much.
…
As the first place in the previous period, Qiu Qiu was also the first to appear on stage in this competition.
He and Zhang Twelve were on stage at the same time, and Zhang Twelve followed him after he finished singing.
Unlike Qiu Qiu who was full of confidence, Zhang Twelve was sweating profusely from nervousness, and his pale face could not be covered by foundation.
He couldn't sit still, and turned around a dozen times like an old horse pulling a mill, and finally walked in front of Qiu Qiu hesitantly.
"Qiu Qiu, you..." he gritted his teeth, "I hope you will be merciful later."
Qiu Qiu looked at him with two round eyes without blinking: "This is a competition. There is no mercy in the competition, only going all out."
Zhang Twelve just wanted to explain something, but Qiu Qiu interrupted him unceremoniously: "... Also, your kind of shortcut is not called going all out, it is called opportunistic."
Clay figurines still have an earthy temper, but Qiu Qiu is made of jade, and it hurts to knock people.
Putting these words aside, Qiu Qiu straightened his clothes and stepped up the steps leading to the stage with his head held high.
From the moment he stepped on the stage, Qiu Qiu's figure was captured by the camera, and his every move was magnified and projected on the screen, so that the entire audience could see his subtle changes in expression.
Opposite the main stage, the five judges had smiles on their faces and unprecedented kindness in their eyes. Their kindness is not only a help, but also an obstacle on his way forward.
—"Qiu Qiu, which work did you bring today?"
Qiu Qiu stood on a high stage, from his perspective he could see all the audience in the audience. The temperature of the spotlight was very high, and the stage was very hot, but it was not as hot as the throbbing in his heart.
When the music sounded, Qiu Qiu's support team stood up one after another from their seats. They waved the light board with his name on it, forming a sea of pink.
And outside that ocean, Qiu Qiu unexpectedly found another ray of the same light.
The bright light was very, very close, just behind the judges' seat, in the best position in the auditorium.
He saw a handsome, mature and personable man, holding a light board with his name written on it in his hand, swinging slowly to the music, the man's movements were a little clumsy, but he didn't stop for a second.
Qiu Qiu met his gaze, and he returned an encouraging smile.
"What I bring today is one of my original songs, "Thank You". I want to thank the people who helped me when I was growing up, my classmates, my friends, my teachers, my relatives... and my Opponents. They made me who I am today."
…
At the end of the song, the audience applauded thunderously, and many sentimental girls burst into tears.
In the backstage, Zhang Twelve, who was waiting to play, sat paralyzed in his seat, unable to raise even the slightest thought of resistance. His palms were wet with sweat and extremely cold. He held the microphone like a deserter holding a blunt sword.
He should have known how big the gap between himself and Qiu Qiu was. Even if he bought the program group with five million, would he be able to advance with peace of mind
I'm afraid he will be scolded even worse at that time.
... Time to admit that I'm a supporting role.