If I can't be a fanboy, I can only debut

In order to take care of Hua Liang, everyone tacitly let him speak last.

Hua Liang took the microphone, feeling very excited, without feeling shy at all, and introduced herself very generously: "Hello everyone, I am Hua Liang from Huaguo Mountain, and I am also the agent of the Monkey King."

Unlike his teammates, who obviously violated the style, the youthful smile on his face was very generous, and he looked like a youth idol, which was almost irresistible to fans who liked boys' styles.

However, such a lovely Hua Liang, after introducing herself, actually brought a monkey imitation talent in public. The extremely contrasting performance caused a burst of laughter, and she was very generous.

After introducing myself, it's time to start acting.

Luo Xin and his teammates breathed a sigh of relief. After tonight's stage is over, they can say goodbye to this cute dance and return to their original style.Everyone looked at each other, no matter what, it was their show, and there must be a good ending.

When the music started, in the darkness, the opening song from the 86 edition of Journey to the West suddenly sounded, and it was fleeting, followed by a fierce prelude.

The lights were still not fully lit, but a few beams of light came from the back and shone on everyone on the stage, creating the feeling of silhouettes.

In this light, several people danced neatly and vigorously. Although they didn't show their faces, their powerful movements and momentum still caused the scene to scream again and again.

But this handsomeness lasted less than ten seconds before the music stopped.

Just when the audience thought that something happened, all the lights on the stage were turned on with a "snap".

The team members headed by Hua Liang all took flower-like poses, and then tilted their heads. In the brisk and clear rhythm, Shang Lin jumped out and put on a pose full of vitality, and sang the first line of the lyrics : "Standing like a pine, sitting like a bell with blood surging, whoever fights for the front and moves like the wind, who breaks through the sky, is a hero."

Then Luo Xin made a small jump, stood up and pretended to stagger a bit, but quickly stood firm and gave Shang Lin a high-five: "Come without a shadow, go without a trace in seconds, turn time and space according to the severity, several times in autumn and winter , Reminiscing in a hurry~”

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After the foreshadowing was completed, everyone squatted down. Hua Liang stood up and tapped her fingers in the air, and finally pointed at the camera, her cheeks puffed up: "I want to make the sky great, the trump card forever!"

Behind Hua Liang, all the team members gathered together and compared their hearts.

Even though Shang Lin is considered to be a stable person in the team, when he practiced this song at the beginning, he was a little bit powerless.

Although he is not very old, his mental age no longer allows him to pretend to be innocent on stage, so it is almost impossible to watch the first few rehearsals.

He is like this, and the rest of his teammates are even more so.

In fact, except for Hua Liang and Luo Xin, the rest of the team only took less than an hour to learn this dance.

However, it's over after learning, and no one is willing to rehearse seriously, especially He Xin, Qi Bowen, and Xun Xiao, the three people with the heaviest burdens. In the middle of the jump, I was suddenly dejected, and then I simply sat on the side and started to be in a daze.

In fact, it's not that Shang Lin can't understand why they did this.

They are all the proud sons of heaven, young and rich. Rather than saying that they participated in the show to pursue their dreams, it is better to say that they came to play and increase their knowledge.

Fire?very good.

Not hot?does not matter.

The stage that others desperately want to be on is just a hobby to them.

It’s not that they don’t like singing and dancing, or that hobbies are lower than dreams, but once they encounter something they don’t want to do, like this time’s cute stage that is very inconsistent with their nature, they will be very negative.

Shang Lin has seen countless artists like this in the circle, and he is a little envious of such confidence, but he also knows that it is useless to persuade him, so he can only continue to practice in silence, helping Luo Xin and Hua Liang to familiarize themselves with the dance .

He knew it was impossible, but there was nothing he could do.

It wasn't until Luo Xin and Hua Liang had practiced dancing, and the first time he was sure that practicing together would not drag down his teammates, Luo Xin called everyone over, and asked the program team to ask for a separate practice room for the meeting.

If it doesn't match, the people in their group are pretty much the same, and Luo Xin's face and temperament are even more so. He said some things more convincingly: "Frankly speaking, I don't like the performance I'm going to do this time."

Their group is problematic.

Everyone knows it, but no one speaks about it.

They think, it's just a stage, it's that simple, and it's the same for practicing later.

Of course, Hua Liang might not be reconciled, but his long-term habit made him not intend to open his mouth to be this villain.

Only Luo Xin.

He knows very well that the schedule is short, and if he doesn't get ahead in the early stage, it will be even more difficult in the later stage, and what he has to do is simply not allowed to stretch the front line so long.

So he must seize every opportunity, even if he does something that will be hated.

It doesn't matter whether it's red or black, he's afraid it won't be hot.

So he called everyone over and said directly: "But what if you don't like it? If you reject this performance, there will be more performances of the same type, or even more excessive performances in the future. It's rare to be so passive every time ?"

"We are not standing here to be handsome, at least we must have professional ethics. I don't believe that you will really take a semi-finished product to the stage at that time. I'm afraid you will not be able to pass this test yourself."

In the end, he also attracted Hualiang: "At the beginning when we voted for the C position, we all voted for Hualiang. Why did you vote? I hope everyone will not forget."

In this way, there is today's stage.

Although everyone doesn't match the style, everyone is trying their best to be cute.

Although the smile that he tried his best to squeeze out is not so contagious, it shows an attitude of hard work and respect.

And to be honest, sometimes the contrast is more attractive than the matching temperament.

So during the on-site voting session, Luo Xin's team's score completely beat the other team's score.

And Hua Liang won the highest votes from both teams.

It is worth mentioning that Luo Xin got the second highest number of votes.

Of course, many people may be surprised.

It's not the C position, and there is no particularly eye-catching part. Why does Luo Xin have such a high number of votes?

Very simple.

Because Luo Xin is pretty.

It's not about the face, it's about the body.

The scale of the performance is similar to that of a small concert. There are many fans at the bottom, and most of them are far away. In fact, there are very few faces that can be seen. Occasionally, there are a few close-ups on the big screen, unless the appearance is unforgettable at a glance. Otherwise, as far as most people are concerned, the players on the stage are just vague shadows.

Therefore, to judge whether a person is performing well or not, apart from the number of fans present, the rest can only be judged by his posture.

This is why in previous drafts, taller people tend to take advantage.

Luo Xin is well versed in this trick. Before taking the stage this time, he would stand with his back against the wall when he was free. Even when he was resting, he was standing and resting, just to straighten his back and create a naturally improved upper body, so as to strive for a better stage. Many votes.

Looking at the number of votes second only to C, Luo Xin showed a faint smile.

Plan pass√

The bustling first performance was finally over, Luo Xin only felt that his waist was sore and his back hurt, and he just wanted to sleep in the dark after washing his face.

The same is true for everyone else, who have been tense for the past few days, and when they relax for a while, exhaustion surges up all of a sudden, and they can't hold on anymore. Several people's eyes are bloodshot, which shows how tired they are.

However, when everyone was falling asleep, Luo Xin put on a mask and secretly took a bag and went to a remote toilet, opened the compartment and walked in.

Then he took out his mobile phone from his bag, leaning his back against the wall of the cubicle, his shoulders motionless, his hands fluttering on the mobile phone frequency, and he typed crazily with a blank expression on his face.

On the screen of the mobile phone is the interface of a Weibo account [One Heart to Morning丨Shao Xiangchen Data Stations], and the words he typed are exactly a rainbow fart Weibo written in strict accordance with the Chaohua format: […… God, that must be Shao Xiangchen. 】

After sending this Weibo, he has several data stations and new fans of Aite. The meaning is very clear, and it's time to make data.

Then he opened social software such as QQ and WeChat, assigned data tasks to each individual group, called on every fan to operate, and must take care of the data. In order to prevent people from being lazy, he wrote a classic sentence: "If the waste company doesn't do anything, brother only has us!"

Then he changed his account and posted another Rainbow Fart Talk Weibo. What was different from before was that after posting, he went to the anti-mafia group for a bit, and then took the time to go to the marketing account with a lot of traffic to give In the popular comments, Shao Xiangchen was praised.

Repeated the same behavior dozens of times, until the time was almost up, then slowly put down the phone, and left here pretending that nothing happened.

The daily life of data workers is so busy and compact.

This night, not only Luo Xin was busy.

Outside the competition, there were also people who were busy all night.

In a certain group on Douban that focused on talent shows, "Super Idol 001" killed them overnight.

After swiping down the homepage, apart from this program, there are almost no other topics to be seen.

The famous rabbit area and the eighth group were also the first to post spoilers and point out the country.

There are meaningless exclamations in the content of the post, some are mixed with private goods and Amway players, and some are fishing in troubled waters and putting black material.Among them, the most reposted, the hottest post is [I watched 001's performance, spoilers ahead of time, don't enter if you mind] this one.

The person who wrote this post should be a professional writer. While the language is humorous and humorous, he also maintains a very neutral attitude. Even if people don’t care about this show, they still feel that they can watch it. They even laughed out loud when they saw a few places .

But to sum it up a bit, what impressed me the most is "The group "intheend" exploded, Shao Xiangchen, Wen Tongbo were so cool, the group "Qi Tian Da Sheng" was very interesting, Shang Lin Luo Xin was embarrassing and funny hahahaha."

Therefore, it goes without saying who paid someone to write this post.

After completing the day's data tasks, Luo Xinzhi smiled triumphantly in his sleep.

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