After saving Meiqiang, I became popular all over the world

Dozens of salutes were fired into the sky, blasting white flowers in the blue sky.

The drones quickly formed in the air, changing into various patterns.

Today, the number of people outside the recording base has increased by ten times, and the short guns almost flooded the entire avenue, and the posture is even more exaggerated than the international film festival.

The ferry car on the island drove the students through the crowd with difficulty. At first, everyone thought that Qiao Zhihuan was on the hot search again, or that it was the influence of Ye Cike's turn. There was booing in the car, and a calm and clear voice overwhelmed everyone's discussion : "Most of them are professional media, not fans."

Wei Lingsu woke everyone up with one word.

The journalists in the front row are equipped with professional equipment and look serious, with badges and special microphones in order. From XBC, XHK to XBC, they are all official media from first-tier countries. This is obviously not a lineup that one or two students can invite.

Qiao Zhihuan asked Wei Lingsu beside him, "What bomb did the show crew arrange?"

Wei Ling said: "You will know when you start recording."

It seems that there is no updated news about Wei Lingsu.

Wei Lingsu paused, and added: "There is a purpose behind any competition system. Get ready, Huanhuan."

Like the off-site, the recording base is also several times busier. The rows of separate makeup rooms that were previously empty are now all hung with "Occupied" signs, and the staff come and go at a pace that almost takes off.

This kind of atmosphere inexplicably moved Qiao Zhihuan, he hurried to Wendy's work station in the make-up room, who knew that there were two figures on the soft curtain of the make-up room, and there were actually people inside.

Qiao Zhihuan was in a hurry, and just about to change someone else to do makeup, when he suddenly heard a voice from behind the curtain: "Don't touch my things!"

Qiao Zhihuan stopped immediately.

Something was knocked to the ground, and Wendy spoke Spanish with a trembling voice: "You make me very uncomfortable, please get out now! No...no!"

Crack, a loud slap.

Immediately afterwards, a string of extremely fast French swear words came from inside the soft curtain.

Wendy: "You have no right to—"

With a swipe, the soft curtain was pulled open abruptly.

The eye shadows and brushes on Wendy’s workbench were thrown into a mess, and even the ground was covered with eye shadows rolling around. There was a red palm print on Wendy’s left face. He looked over with red eyes.

The person holding Wendy was not a student at all, he was about forty years old, with a strong smell of tobacco, it was disgusting to look at.

What's more, this is still a place of work, and the media is just a few dozen meters away. He actually dared to bully others. he."

The man didn't intend to let go of Wendy at all. Instead, he cursed in French and patted Wendy's face with the back of his hand mockingly.

Seeing this, Qiao Zhihuan stepped forward, but was suddenly stopped by a raised hand.

"Don't let him get your hands dirty."

As soon as the deep voice came, Ye Cike stepped forward before him, grabbed the man by the collar, and tore him off Wendy's body in a posture that could not be resisted. Breaking free from Ye Cike's control, his face was flushed with anger, he couldn't stop cursing, and suddenly punched!

A loud bang.

Ye Cike's fist was fast and accurate, before the man's fist counterattacked, he was flipped in the air, crushed three or four stools, and fell heavily to the ground.

The punch was so heavy that the man lay on the ground unable to move at all, and could only make some low moans.

With such a big movement, the whole makeup room suddenly fell silent, and the nearby soft curtains were pulled open one after another, and everyone looked over with wide eyes, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Zhihuan remembered that Wendy used Spanish and French when arguing with him. Many people here don't understand these two languages, no wonder no one came up to help!

Wendy immediately switched to English to explain: "This person suddenly broke in—"

"Tsk, what's going on!"

Wendy's words were suddenly interrupted, everyone looked to where the sound came from, and the crackling flashes flashed first, Peng Qiang, the vice president of Big Orange Entertainment, led a group of photographers and reporters to stand at the door, with Stardiv's brand beside him. Xiao Mo, head of Xuanhe Asia Pacific Region.

When the people on the ground heard the movement, they suddenly rolled from side to side and shouted for help in French at the same time!Hit someone!

Peng Qiang immediately raised his airs: "Hurry up and help him up first!"

The students around hurriedly followed suit, and the scene was chaotic for a while. Stardiv's Asia-Pacific head, Si Mo, glanced around vigilantly. Maybe he didn't want to get involved in trouble, so he turned around and left.

Peng Qiang, the vice president of Big Orange Entertainment, seemed not expecting that Small would turn around and leave, so he hurriedly chased after him: "Mr. Small!"

Before leaving, he waved back, letting his subordinates watch and deal with it.

Reporters rushed forward immediately, chattering all over the place, unable to distinguish any questions.

When the students saw this, their first reaction was to stand up, and immediately separated the group of reporters, protecting Qiao Zhihuan behind him.

The staff at the make-up scene quickly noticed something strange, and she rushed forward while reporting the situation to the director team, separating the students and the media: "Please quit temporarily, thank you for your cooperation!"

The media couldn't bear to retreat, they kept filming the chaotic scene, and only reluctantly retreated when dozens of security guards came to support them.

Pinxuan of StardivBeauty has worked with Qiao Zhihuan and Ye Cike before, and has a good impression of them.He didn't leave with his boss, but went up to ask what happened after the scene was cleared up.

Wendy lowered her voice and quickly said in French that this person said that he had been fired by the program group as soon as he came, and he also made sexually discriminatory remarks against him, and even violent insults.

Pinxuan didn't speak, but frowned.

He stared at Wendy, and suddenly remembered something: "Are you the one who was in charge of Qiao Zhihuan's styling? You were fired?"

Seeing Wendy's confirmation, Pinxuan said, "You go to rest first, I have something to see you", and then asked the assistant to take Wendy to rest first.

Before Wendy left, she went out of her way to thank Qiao Zhihuan and Ye Cike, but the assistant urged him several times before leaving.

The Pinxuan of StardivBeauty stepped forward and reached out to the center surrounded by students: "Mr. Qiao, do you still remember me?"

Qiao Zhihuan nodded and shook hands with him.

Seeing that they were looking for Qiao Zhihuan's business, the surrounding students dispersed, leaving only Ye Cike standing beside him.

Everyone returned to the makeup room, StardivBeauty said: "Actually, Mr. Small and I came here today to discuss a formal endorsement contract with you. Who knew this would happen. Fortunately, it wasn't you who did it." .”

Qiao Zhihuan frowned vigilantly: "I don't think anyone can harass others for any reason. If he is not punished today, the harm will be wider. Today's riots are not our fault at all."

Ye Cike remained calm, and secretly pulled his wrist to calm him down.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Zhihuan pinched his hand instead, motioned him not to move, and kept talking in one breath: "Ye Cike is the same as me. If he does it, I will do it. If it is because of this matter, you have to reconsider Ye Ci's hand." Regarding Ci Ke's endorsement issue, I will advance and retreat with him."

Pinxuan stared at him, and suddenly laughed: "'Limone Tao Xing', so you are the 'Toulouse Mind'."

Limone is peachy and gentle, and Toulouse is cold-hearted, which is exactly the color number of their publicity pictures.

"Don't worry. Since it happened for a reason, Mr. Small is not unreasonable." Pinxuan said, "I will explain to him."

After StardivBeauty's Pinxuan left, Wei Lingsu came over to remind him: "Suddenly fired Wendy, and deliberately found such a person to find fault. It happened that Peng Qiang brought the media and people from Stardiv here at this time. I think it is obvious today. It’s coming for you. Pay attention to the recording later.”

Qiao Zhihuan said calmly: "The soldiers will block the water and cover them with soil."

Wendy was fired by the show crew, and Qiao Zhihuan lost his familiar makeup. He was just looking for a makeup artist, but Ye Cike tugged at his sleeve: "Go to my place. I'll make you makeup."

The recording of the song selection started, and all the students passed through the long corridor and entered according to their rankings.

On the big screen, Ye Cike was the penultimate one to enter the arena. He wore the same uniform with restraint and abstinence, and walked past the camera indifferently with lowered eyebrows. Every frame was like a slow-moving pictorial, almost like half a foot of thin snow on the top of a mountain.

He walked out of the passage with his head down, and the air in the audience seemed to freeze for a second.

After Ye Cike took his seat, the students near the passage were suddenly amazed, which caused quite a commotion. The students far away from the passage couldn't see clearly, and anxiously wanted to stand up, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

They all knew that the No.1 Qiao Zhihuan was the last one to enter the arena. Qiao Zhihuan was indeed exquisite and beautiful, and caused a sensation in the audience when she first appeared on the stage.

But now that the students have been together day and night for nearly two months, they have already desensitized to his beauty, so they won't make such an exaggerated scene.

The crowd was boiling, and the big screen finally cut to Qiao Zhihuan, and all the restlessness was completely frozen the moment he appeared.

First, there was a large area of ​​bright glare on the screen, the camera gradually focused, and Qiao Zhihuan's slender figure gradually became concrete, and the light turned out to be a ruby ​​flower crown!

Qiao Zhihuan's makeup today is completely different from before. Usually, his makeup is very light, and it is mostly shaped in a gentle and friendly direction.

But his makeup today does not conceal his flawless beauty, emphasizing his facial features, the arcs at the end of his eyes almost extend his breathtaking eye ends infinitely, coupled with the crown and eye-catching lip color, he is simply radiant .

It was a radiance that even the sparkling flower crowns could not suppress.

There seemed to be only the sound of beating hearts in the audience, and these heartbeats were all tied to Qiao Zhihuan.

Qiao Zhihuan took his seat and found that everyone's eyes were on him, but the surrounding atmosphere was a bit weird, and there was an inexplicable atmosphere where no one dared to talk to him.

In the end, Little Fang passed through two or three rows of students, tapped his shoulder, and whispered to him, "Huanhuan, you... are so beautiful today."

Qiao Zhihuan corrected him solemnly: "I'm super handsome."

"Make-up can actually tell the stylist's perception of you." Wei Ling, who was beside him, said with a smile, "It seems that the you in Teacher Ye's eyes is indeed very different from the you in other people's eyes. .”

Off the court, Small, who was originally lacking in interest, suddenly turned his head and asked the assistant on the side: "That is our flower crown."

The assistant nodded: "Yes."

"Ruining borrowed it?" Ruining is the product announcement of StardivBeauty.

Assistant: "I'll check now."

"Forget it." Small raised his hand to stop it, and said in a low voice, "The effect is good."

The recording began, and all students were divided into four groups according to their wishes, vocal music, dance, rap and original.

Everyone's seats changed drastically, with Qiao Zhihuan and Ye Cike sitting in the original group on the far left.

"It's not too difficult." Little Fang muttered behind his back, "Is this the way to go?"

A person beside him said, "Isn't that good? You still want to be divided randomly."

Little Fang shook his head: "No, it's because I have already realized the routine of the program group."

Sure enough, after everyone sat down, Lu Wenya gave them a mysterious smile: "Have you noticed any difference in the venue today?"

Today, the pyramid where the students were located was moved to the left side of the stage, and the directly opposite and the background area of ​​the stage were covered by the curved set. In addition to the lively situation outside the stage before the recording, the students were all guessing whether there were flying guests sitting behind the set.

The ground suddenly trembled from side to side, and the entire stage background suddenly began to rotate, revealing the inner set—it turned out to be eleven seats with different heights!The highest seems to be five or six meters, and the lowest is two or three meters.

Now the students are even more confused, is this the top eleven seat?

Not only does it not match the number of debut seats, but the seat heights are also not arranged in order of height.

Everyone was wondering, and saw that the stage on the opposite side was turning—there were actually four pyramids on the opposite side of the students!

The pyramid was full of people, and when those people turned around, everyone gasped in unison.

The current hot singer, powerful singer, and national team singer; the chief of the Emperor Ballet, the world champion of hip-hop, and the modern dancer; se.

All of them are leading figures in the professional field, an all-star lineup!

The group of students boiled for a while. Such a powerful person came to be the group instructor. This time, Ergong really made a lot of money and learned a lot.

Lu Wenya smiled mysteriously and began to explain the competition system: "The second performance is a professional academy, divided into four directions: vocal music, dance, rap, and originality. You will go through a rigorous slot war and PK the corresponding guest guests in order to win the prize. The corresponding admission qualifications for the college of your choice."

The crowd froze immediately.

Card test?

PK guests? ?

"Yes, the guest guest we invited this time is not your mentor, but your competitor."

All students: "?!!!"

They are just trainees. Will this arrangement really not wipe out the whole army? !

The program group didn't think it was a big deal, the curtain of the media area opened with a clatter, and the number increased five or six times!The first row is full of national first-line media!

Lu Wenya: "Our card battle will be broadcast live in 12 countries and 15 first-line media!"

All the students were terrified.

With a bang, the sky collapsed in fright.