Sugar Baby

Chapter 97

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There was such a big oolong before the top five match, Xin Tian exited in embarrassment, and all the staff of the "Super New Voices" program group went crazy.

In three hours, the five-in-three live broadcast will begin! Now there are only four people left, how is this match going to compare

Xin Tian has left, but what about the mess she left behind

Director Wang was about to have a heart attack. When Hua Xiang withdrew from the competition, the scene was ugly, but Hua Xiang was the last one to appear at that time! Xin Tian's retirement was much more serious than Hua Xiang's. In the blink of an eye, he went from five to three to four to three, and all the originally scheduled competitions had to be changed!

He regrets it very much now, he shouldn't have accepted the cooperation invitation of "Scare☆Surprise" in a daze at the beginning!

It's too late to say anything now, he gathered all the members of the planning team together for a half-hour brainstorming session, and asked everyone to come up with a feasible new plan at the end of the meeting, absolutely not allowing tonight's live broadcast to open up.

But the busier he is, the more people will make trouble.

——Mr. Yang of Yangtian Group was shocked to hear that his little love had been wronged, and he called aggressively to ask the teacher.

Director Wang laughed angrily: "No, Mr. Yang, how can I stop him?... That's your son, I dare not stop him!... Please do me a favor, we have finished the announcement, and the audience is waiting to see tonight As for the game, it is absolutely impossible to postpone the game!... No, even if Xin Tian recovers from his injury... Hua Xiang? Hua Xiang's matter is different from this time. Hua Xiang used the resurrection channel that time. Repechage match, the result will be announced immediately after this match!... It's useless for you to ask me for leadership!"

I don't know what was said on the phone, but Director Wang, who was always smiling and nodding, was frowning more and more tightly, and his body was getting straighter and straighter.

"Mr. Yang, you gave our program group a lot of equipment, but our program group has only one exclusive sponsor from the beginning to the end. Now you want to use the sponsor's name to suppress me. You take out the sponsorship contract!" ?”

The other staff members looked at each other and thought to themselves: When they got the sponsorship before, they were relentless, so they almost knelt down and called Dad, but now they turn their faces and deny anyone in an accident... Tsk tsk, sure enough, people in this circle have a face Changes faster than traffic lights.

Director Wang hung up the phone, and when he looked up and saw his subordinates staring at him, he immediately yelled away: "What are you looking at me for? Have you come up with an alternative plan? There are still twenty minutes left, and I must get it before the meeting ends!"

Finally, after many accidents in this key game of four to three, the competition system was revised.

The four contestants fight each other two by two, and each song shows three and a half points. After each round of competition, five judges vote for the two contestants to choose the winner in their hearts. After six rounds of competition, the player ranked last will be eliminated. If the last two players have the same number of votes, a challenge will be added and the winner will be selected.

After determining the new competition method, the artist coordinator quickly explained and communicated with the four contestants. Everyone is in a good mood now, and it seems that there is a small speaker in their throats.

The eyesore is gone, and the ones who stay here are real music partners. They are rivals, but they are definitely not enemies.

Ai Guo stretched out his big palm and rubbed Qi Qiqi's head: "Little boy, don't cry when you lose in a while."

He is the oldest among all the contestants, and every time he looks at Kiki, it is like looking at his son.

Qi Qiqi jumped up and kicked him on the knee: "Old man, you are the one, don't be too ashamed to lose to the kids!"

Hua Xiang also poked Qiu Qiu's waist and eyes: "I thought we would have to wait until the top three competition to meet each other, but I didn't expect that this round would be the first to decide the winner."

When they faced points matches before, although there was a difference in victory and defeat, the number of points and the order of appearance were more or less related, which was not objective. But when two people compete on the same stage, it is much more cruel. Each judge has one and only one vote, and they can only vote for the player they are most optimistic about.

Qiu Qiu pushed Hua Xiang away with a straight face: "Let's go, don't talk to me until the game is over. After all, the game comes first, friendship comes second."

Hua Xiang echoed him with a hippie smile: "That's right, the six relatives don't recognize each other on the field, and we will wear the same pair of pants again after the game!"

"How do you wear it? You wear the left leg, and I wear the right leg?"

"Look at what you said, how can I be willing to pull Xiao Qiuqiulu's ass halfway! You must be wearing pants, and I am wearing trouser legs!"

Well, he really is a good brother.

Before going on stage, the assistant director came over again to reiterate the rules of the game. He had explained this set of rules countless times, but he added a sentence when explaining today-"Now there are only four of you left. How can everyone make it this far? It's easy, don't go on stage, and quit one more!"

Everyone laughed like a bunch of drunk tumblers.

Ai Guo said: "It's not good to quit one, so there will only be three left, and it will be the top three. This game should simply become the final of the top three!"

The assistant director was at a loss for words, and left in a rage.

All joking aside, at this juncture, no one will quit—the chances of fair competition in this top three match were bought by Xin Tian's death, and they must go all out to let Xin Tian "die and rest in peace".

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast of the four-in-three round race kicked off.

Obviously, three hours ago, all the staff were in a hurry to deal with Xin Tian's retirement, but now, the aftermath of Xin Tian's name has completely dissipated.

Both the host and the judges were all smiling and had a natural attitude, as if there was no fifth contestant from the beginning to the end. Her smile was still printed on the advertising poster that was too late to be replaced, but her shadow was no longer in their eyes. No one explained where Xin Tian had gone, and there was no need to explain. The rows of seats originally allocated to Xin Tian's fan group were all empty, leaving only fluorescent sticks and support lights thrown all over the floor.

Standing in the background, Qiu Qiu watched the friendly "performance" in front of the stage, and for the first time clearly realized the hypocrisy and emptiness of the entertainment industry.

Hua Xiang patted him on the back heavily: "Autumn thief, why are you so dazed?"

"Although Xin Tian is to blame, but such a big thing happened, everyone pretended too much as if nothing happened..."

"My senior brother said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes," Hua Xiang said in an out-of-the-world tone, "but the entertainment industry is not rivers and lakes—it's mud!"

After hearing this, Qiu Qiu was deeply convinced.

The paste made of rice is translucent white, and it tastes a bit sweet. Countless silly little bugs jumped on it and got stuck in it in order to covet the little bit of sweetness.

Qiu Qiu likes to sing, but he doesn't like the entertainment industry. He just wants to drive a flat boat, stay away from "paste", and wander in the "sea of books".

He decided to go back and tell Fu Ruien that he wanted to be a singer who only sang and didn't mix circles!

Qiu Qiu was lucky. He played in the first round against Brother Guo.

In fact, in terms of rap level, Guo Ge is really a leader in the rap circle, but unfortunately, domestic hip-hop music is underdeveloped, and many audiences cannot appreciate it. None of the five judges were born in hip-hop. Brother Guo has made it all the way from the audition, with both hardships and luck.

After this round, the judges and teachers voted for the two of them 4:1.

Qiu Qiu is four and Ai Guo is one.

Qiu Qiusheng feels guilty for not fighting.

On the contrary, Ai Guo smiled happily, and pinched his tender face: "Okay, I'm not sad yet, but you look like you're about to cry."

He felt that Qiu Qiu was better than himself. He composed the lyrics and music for the boy's songs, and his voice was also good. It was normal for the judges to vote for Qiu Qiu.

Maybe this is a "good opponent", who can't see each other's shortcomings, but can only see each other's advantages.

After Qiu Qiu played against Qi Qiqi, the judges in this round were not so partial. After some discussion, Qiu Qiu got three points and Qi Qi got two points.

Qi Qiqi's heart was higher than the sky, and he hummed, leaving the back of Qiu Qiu's head. It was Qiu Qiu who said to treat him to a lollipop that he agreed to reconcile.

Qiu Qiu had already competed for two rounds and was arranged to take a rest. Hua Xiang was gearing up to replace him on the stage.

When the two passed by, Hua Xiangfei gave him a provocative look, and Qiu Qiu reminded him: "Reserve your strength, don't sing your voice, I don't want to win so easily."

"Tch, it's not certain who will win!"

Qiu Qiu waited patiently in the waiting room for three rounds, and finally the artist coordinator invited him to come on stage.

He and Hua Xiang stood side by side by the steps of the stage, looking at the bright and bright stage a few meters away.

The gold mike in Hua Xiang's hand is no longer the same as before. The golden mike was smashed by himself and couldn't be repaired. So now he follows the trend and uses an ordinary mike.

He played with the microphone in his hand, digging here, adjusting there, Qiu Qiu also lowered his head to adjust the device.

Suddenly, Hua Xiang asked him: "... Qiu Thief, have you ever thought about who will win the championship in "Super New Voices"?"

Qiu Qiu said honestly: "I thought about it, why didn't I think about it, I even changed my speech several times after I won the first place."

What a TM coincidence, and so did Hua Xiang.

On the stage, Ai Guo and Qi Qiqi bowed and left.

The program assistant stood in a corner where the camera couldn't find it and compared gestures to Qiu Qiu and Hua Xiang: three, two, one!

The camera cut over, and the two fist bumped neatly under the camera, and they stepped onto the stage together.

A few kilometers away, on the top floor of a certain luxury apartment building, Mr. Dong and Mr. Qiu sat side by side on the sofa, looking at the handsome face of their son on the big projection screen.

Teacher Dong had a book by her hand, which was an English-language psychology book recommended by Li Li. On the title page was a photo of "big hands holding small hands", and both hands were holding a rainbow flag.

And Mr. Qiu was much more comfortable. He was wearing an old man's vest and big shorts, with two shiny walnuts coiled in his hand, and the hairs on his head were curled up by the air conditioner.

He turned to the kitchen and shouted, "Xiao Fu, don't be too busy, Qiuqiu is here!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Mr. Dong: "Honey, since our son likes men, I feel weird when any boy gets close to him—the long-haired boy who just looked at him, I think the two of them It's kind of like a couple."

Fu Ruien, who worked hard in the kitchen for half an hour and cut a large plate of fruit: "...cough cough cough."

Mr. Qiu blushed when the misfortune came from his mouth, and quickly covered half of his face with a fan.

—Oops, it's all his stinky mouth to blame! He actually said in front of his daughter-in-law that his son had an affair with another young man, which really destroyed the unity of the family!

The author has something to say: Fu Ruien (smiling): Teacher Qiu, I am your daughter-in-law, and your son has to be responsible to me.