There are many people in the public jury who are fans of a certain player, the most who like Yanqing, and they each bring aids, but no one is like him.
The two girls were stunned by him and wanted to remind the venue not to bring too large light signs, but when they came into contact with the man's too sharp gaze, they held back their words.
It was obvious at a glance that he was not someone they could handle.
No wonder from the beginning, I kept hearing someone in the team whispering excitedly. It turned out that there were such immortals haunting him.
The girls were eager to strike up a conversation, but the boys' faces were generally not very good. Some of them also wore Yanqing's hand banner, and they were all hiding, for fear that the contrast would be too tragic when the camera swept over them.
… Suddenly I am not qualified to be a fan of fairies.
Huo Yunshen narrowed his eyes in the crowd, endured his emotions, and controlled himself not to temporarily stop the show again.
Before he came, he had done a lot of psychological construction and tried his best to accept Qingqing's future work mode. She will have many stages and be chased by more and more people.
When he owned her in the past, whoever looked at her more, he was still like a great enemy, afraid that she would be taken away. Her attention was a little distracted, and a little intimacy with others was torture for him.
He was always afraid, afraid that Qingqing would leave, that he would not get Qingqing's attention, that she would no longer belong to him.
So far, all fears have come true.
Now so many people around him are blatantly coveting her and thinking of her, the violence in his chest is looming, and the only thing that can be solved is to be more prominent than them.
Huo Yun's dark eyelashes were lowered, the corners of his lips pursed, and he held the light sign tightly.
When he comes in later, he will hang this in the most conspicuous place so that Qingqing can see it at a glance. It doesn't matter if she recognizes him or not. As long as there is this, she knows that she is supported and should be less nervous.
In the rest area of the players in the backstage, Yan Qing led the team to find an empty locker room and put on the costumes.
She changed it at the latest, and she was stunned as soon as she came out.
Ouyang Bi thumbs up: "Qing Baomei soars where she is."
She found a long coat and wrapped it around Yan Qing, raised her eyebrows and said, "Hide it first so that no one can see it. When we come to the stage, we will shock the whole family."
The process this time is different from the past. The seats at the recording site in front of the stage are reserved for the instructors and the public jury, creating the effect of a small concert. The contestants stay in the special preparation area in the background and shoot in real time. The ranking order determined in the nine captain games is performed in turn.
At the end of each performance, the public jury will vote for each contestant on the spot, but the results will be kept secret for the time being.
In addition, the main feature of the completed second episode of the program will be launched today, and the online voting channel for the contestants will be opened. According to the personal performance in the second episode, they will be judged by netizens.
When all the nine groups have completed their performances and the online voting channel will be closed simultaneously, the tutors will announce the results given by the public jury, as well as the number of online votes per person. Ten, to decide the ranking of this knockout and whether to stay or not.
Yan Qing put on a coat and walked with the team members to the contestant preparation area. Before entering the door, she heard one after another screaming inside.
"Did you see that just now? It's so handsome!"
"Is it actually a male fan? The quality is so high? Could it be specially invited by the show team?"
"I don't look like a fake. Who would bring so many support items with a fake. The diehard fans are almost the same. I don't say that the camera will take a while, and I can't see who's name is on his head."
Yan Qing took a breath and stepped into the shooting range of the camera. There was silence in the preparation area, and several eyes fell on them.
In front of the camera, everyone was very friendly and enthusiastic, but the squinting from the corners of their eyes could not be concealed.
Someone said in a low voice, "Why are they all wearing coats? What about the costumes bought at their own expense? It shouldn't be a shame."
Yan Qing ignored it, but gradually understood what they were talking about before.
There is a large high-definition screen in front of the preparation area, which is showing the preparation of the stage. Just now, the photographer cut a figure of a male fan, holding a giant lamp banner and wearing a pink hairpin. Although his face is blocked, it can be judged only by the outline. Is a superb fairy.
Too bad it's gone in the blink of an eye.
Ouyang put his hands around his chest: "Qingbao, are you a fan?"
Yan Qing smiled: "How is that possible."
The show has only been aired for one episode. Even if she has the identity of Kapok, she was only an Internet celebrity singer who had never shown her face before. How could she be worth the effort of others, a boy who is also a light card and a card issuer.
There are several players who have debuted in Xiaohong before, and they have a large fan base, so they should be theirs.
Yan Qing clenched his hands quietly, holding back his apprehension.
For the first time on stage, no matter how well prepared she was, she would still feel uneasy when she arrived at the scene, and she seemed to be floating in midair.
The recording started soon, and the first group took the lead. The captain of this group made two sarcastic words against Yanqing. He was bound to win the S position. Before going out, he turned around in front of the camera and gave Yanqing a bright look.
The players in the preparation area immediately booed.
Yan Qing smiled at her, her lips were cherry red, and her eyes were like crescent moons, which made people fall in love at a glance.
There are some innate advantages that can't be compared.
The rhythm of the program recording was tight, and Yan Qing's attention was easily attracted. She also expected the director to scan the picture of the male fan, and wondered who was so popular.
Nearly two hours later, only the last group remained in the performance.
The stage scene was playing on the big screen. The words "Flying Birds" had been typed out in advance, and the staff came over to signal that the Yanqing and the others would come on stage.
Yan Qing was surrounded by the sight of the whole house.
She stood up neatly and took off her jacket in full view.
The girls couldn't help gasping for breath and couldn't take their eyes off of them.
Yan Qing led the team down the steps from the bottom row, her long black hair was loose over her thin china-white shoulders, and the thin sling was adorned with white feathers, which fit her beautiful butterfly bone like two tender wings. .
She seemed to be supported by a flawless feather in the center, her skirt swayed as she walked, and her wings were about to fly.
She doesn't even need to speak to sing, she has already integrated herself into the song, and gave "Flying Birds" the title in a beautiful way.
The songs she wrote, the songs she sang, and now she's part of the songs herself.
"...It's just good-looking."
"That's it... I don't know what the performance will be like. After all, there are so many people in a group, and half of them are out of class."
On the stage, the lights dimmed.
Huo Yunshen's twisted eyebrows finally unfolded. He took off his earplugs, stood up in the surging crowd, replaced a new set of batteries for the giant light sign hanging on the railing, turned it on again, and flashed the audience.
The content of the lamp board is a sentence that he wrote in a straightforward and easy-to-understand manner after he took the time to seriously study the fan circle culture.
Including star chasing support methods, he went to the Internet to learn now.
It used to be scornful, but now it's a textbook.
Huo Yunshen didn't take off his hat, afraid that Qingqing would reject him as a high-profile person, but he was very subtle, and adjusted the pink hairpin on his head to the maximum brightness, so that it sparkled.
He hung five more banners in a string, and raised them like a curtain above his head.
Yanqing stood at the entrance of the stage, her heart was beating wildly and her palms were cold.
When the countdown was over, she led the whole group to the stage.
The lights and the tidal wave of human voices rolled over the sky, which was an environment and challenge completely unfamiliar to her.
Yan Qing's chest shook, her footsteps paused slightly, and her nervousness in front of the audience rose again.
The world seems helpless at this moment.
Yan Qing took a deep breath and tried her best to adjust, she must not lose.
She suppressed her emotions, and when she was about to order herself to go out, her eyes suddenly caught a pink light.
In the dark crowd, it is particularly conspicuous and ostentatious.
Yan Qing was stunned, staring at the large light sign that was separated by a distance and still very clear: "Qingbao, I am here."
Her hand holding the microphone trembled.
The light sign went up, and the man's upper body was blocked by the raised banner, only the dazzling hairpin on his head was exposed, and her name was written on it.
His waist is narrow, his arms are slender and strong, his hands are cold white, and his hat is dark.
Yan Qing's eyes suddenly became wet.
Thinking that if he blocked it, she wouldn't recognize who he was...
Huo Yunshen didn't hear Qingqing's opening, so he couldn't help but put down his banner, and the eyes under the brim of his hat looked straight at him, colliding with Yanqing's eyes in the crowd of shouts.
The bird locked in the cage like a treasure, wants to spread its wings in front of him.
Yan Qing hung a thin water light between her long eyelashes.
The male fan who made the backstage players scream, the male fan she thought belonged to someone else, turned out to be hers.
When he said "can't wait to go home to see you", he wanted to go to the scene and use the stupidest and most direct way to illuminate the strange future for her.
Yan Qing's heart was beating after hanging for a few days, and she was extremely stable. With someone sitting in the town, all those tensions were swept away. She smiled at the camera, with bright spots of light overflowing from the end of her eyes. Jiadi said loudly: "I am Yan Qing, and I will lead all the members of the ninth group to perform "Flying Birds"."
Yan Qing's name had three hot searches tonight.
In the show, the whole process of her being framed by Yun Ling was revealed for the first time, and some people in the know spoke out, admitting that Yun Ling's team had prepared a draft in advance, and they wanted to promote Yanqing to look like her. Slapped hard.
Not to mention his filthy behavior, and his appearance is only three-pointed as Yan Qing's, which is an insult to Qing.
Next is a high-light shot at the end of the show. Yan Qing is wearing cute private clothes, kneeling on the cot and praying sincerely to the photos of her when she was a girl. The program team added a huge font: "Want to see the next show earlier? yourself."
This picture and #self worship yourself# were quickly ruined, and various expression packs emerged one after another. By the way, all the plastic surgery black materials were cleared away. When I was a teenager, people were so beautiful.
Finally, there is a candid picture of the recording scene.
Yan Qing stood in the middle of the stage, and the warm white light was cast from above, making her whole figure appear translucent, and the layered feathers set off her, so light that she did not look like a real person.
The results of the knockout performances were also wildly spread by major marketing accounts. Yan Qing took the lead by a big advantage, sitting firmly in S, and all the staff stayed in their seats. The ranks were promoted, and no one was left behind.
The combination that was originally least favored received the best evaluation, but the process was kept strictly confidential, which created enough momentum for the broadcast of next week's program.
Miss Yan in the S position was a real celebrity on the Internet this night.
Yan Qing was surrounded by backstage, and her ears were full of screams that could not be dissipated.
She couldn't stop looking back to find the pink light, but it was hidden by the chaotic crowd and couldn't see it.
Yan Qing's heart couldn't stabilize at all, and she didn't care about grades or anything. She just wanted to meet Mr. Huo, but she was dizzy and couldn't figure out what she wanted to say.
It's very simple, I just want to see him...
"Yanyan, why are you absent-minded, are you too excited? Let's go, the celebration party is about to start!"
Yan Qing always felt that Mr. Huo was nearby, but she didn't dare to be too blatant and looked around cautiously. When she passed the corridor of the dressing room, a shadow flickered in her corner.
Her breathing accelerated slightly, and she said to Ouyang, "you go first, my eyes are a little uncomfortable, please deal with it. "
When the team members left, the surroundings became quiet. Yan Qing hurriedly turned around to look for it, but there was no one in the empty space. She thought she had read it wrong. in the hall.
At the door of a lounge not far away, He Xuanjin stared at the warm cup in his hand, looked at Yan Qing who was getting closer, tightened his fingers, and walked towards her.
Yan Qing was leaning against the wall, walking very slowly, her wrist was caught off guard, and with a little force, she was pulled behind a tall screen.
Yan Qing raised her head in a panic and fell into Huo Yunshen's hot pupils.
A screen covers this corner.
He grabbed her hand, covered her breath, and said to her in a slightly hoarse voice, "Qingbao, here I am."