The national men's team debuted!

The stage lights disappear.

The whole place was silent.

With the sound of the host's announcement coming from the darkness, the audience's expectations reached their peak.

"I'm not the only one who can see that these artists are getting less and less time-traveled!"

"Will Xiu Si also... Siha?"

"But I don't think it's right to show off like this!"

"Come on, is it possible to get a virtual idol to participate in a live broadcast? At least the figures of those artists have been trained hard!"

The audience was still arguing, looking forward to Xiu Si's macho show just like the backstage artists.

But they never expected that these four would not play their cards according to common sense, and the stage presented would be so... outrageous.

Xiu Si didn't use brilliant lights in this performance, nor did he prepare any strange props.

After the music started, Bejik kept looking left and right as the light shifted.

Afterwards, a little confusion appeared on his face.

"The girl I met on the Internet, I heard that she is [-] years old. I wanted to meet up today, but when I got to the place she said, I couldn't find anyone there."

Facing the judging platform, Bejik shrugged helplessly, and the dance steps under his feet didn't stop for a moment, as if he was determined to catch up with the opponent's back.

And the most ingenious thing is that his dance steps seem to have been moving forward, but he has actually stopped in the center of the stage.

Bejik's subtle expression combined with the dance steps as if he was chasing the figure of the other party vividly displayed the sense of anticipation of a young man who has never met the person he likes.

Laughter came from the auditorium, but the judges sat up straight.

Although the movements are simple, it must have taken a lot of effort to be able to do so vividly.

Moreover, this contestant doesn't seem to be from a dance role, does he?

And his libretto also embodies the strong and enthusiastic feelings for the unseen people everywhere.

It's a pity that no matter how hard Baijik chased him, he couldn't touch the distant figure.

His pace has changed several times, whether it is urgent or slow, and with the lyrics and soundtrack, he expresses a very layered emotion.

It was as if he knew something about being ignored.

Baijik's solo dance ended.

The audience and judges were silent.

This is a musical?Or a stage play?

They instantly thought of the performance of the four in "The King of Songs Sings and Sings".

Is this what you learned?What can I express...

The audience's appetite was whetted.

The lights flicker twice at the right time to give the audience a psychological buffer time.

A moment later, an exquisite figure appeared behind the curtain following his steps.

Seeing that the shadow of the person he loves in his heart is finally willing to approach him, Baijike couldn't help but hastily chased after him.

The lights flickered.

The three looming figures on the other side did not walk into the middle of the stage, but hid in a wig and whispered on the right side of the stage.

Qiao Huan: "The big fish is about to take the bait, hold on to the money in your pocket!"

Zhuo Yang: "Don't miss this opportunity, prospective college students are better off being bewitched by others!"

The words of this "super" villain were recited by the two overlappingly. While the audience was gasping for breath due to the extremely fast-paced rap, countless sentences jumped out of the screen at the same time.

The audience read it carefully for a moment, and were instantly taken aback.

These are all real chat records!

"Honey, the gift I bought for you last month was a little expensive, and this month my money is a little tight, can you..."

"Baby... I have an investment project with good returns here, do you want to find out more about it?"

"Don't worry, don't you even believe me?"

"Didi, your bank card has received 2 yuan in cash."

This is Xiu Si's chat history after obtaining the consent of some victims of Internet fraud!

As prompts that the transfer was successful continued to pop up on the screen, a very deep voice came from the speaker.

And when the two people behind the wig slowly raised their heads, the greedy eyes hidden in the darkness kept turning in the direction of the light projection.

When meeting their eyes, the hearts of many judges were also shocked.

Because they knew it was the person hiding on the screen who was going to find the next victim after draining the big fish on his hand.

Ye Yiwei with a stiff expression was pushed forward by the two of them like a puppet.

The tall Ye Yiwei with his back to the audience was put a wig on his head by two people behind him.

Before the audience could clearly see his attire, his figure was blocked by the paper frame pushed up by the props team, leaving only a hazy silhouette.

Seen from a distance, Ye Yiwei does have an indistinguishable beauty.

"do you like me?"

Before Ye Yi opened his mouth, he used the bel canto singing method, and his high-pitched voice was somewhat sharp.

"Speak your mind! Tell me all!"

In the harmony of Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang, Ye Yiwei's tone is more like a mezzo-soprano.

"I'm willing to do my best to love you, and I can do my best for you!"

After chasing his lover, Baijik, who was out of breath, knelt on one knee, but his eyes were still so happy.

Everyone saw Ye Yiwei's left hand slowly stretched out in silhouette.

A look of joy floated on the young boy's face, and he wanted to kiss his knuckles through the screen.

The lens focuses on Ye Yiwei's hand, and the looming wooden pole in the silhouette seems to be connected to his wrist.

And Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang poked their heads out from both sides at the right time, with weird smiles drawn on their masks.

It turned out that it was these two hands protruding from the darkness that controlled Ye Yiwei's every move.

Before Baijike approached, Ye Yiwei withdrew his hand back.

Under the control of the two people behind, he turned and left without hesitation.

There was only a blank sheet of paper left on the frame, the rest was gone.

"No...wait for me!"

The young man was extremely anxious because of his lover's departure, and he chased that figure without hesitation.

The boy who has not seen through this conspiracy still regards a woman who does not exist at all as his true love, presenting him with flowers and satisfying all his demands.

"Flowers can bloom at any time, but your performance has disappointed me."

"The so-called sincere words are not painful or itchy, and your perfunctory makes me completely unforgivable!"

Flowers are sprinkled all the way, but the puppet is being dragged and trampled on the young man's heart, trying to get more benefits from him.

When the puppet threw the flowers on the ground again, the boy showed a helpless expression on his face.

In order to make the other party smile, the boy gritted his teeth and took out his wallet.

A stack of banknotes was flung into the sky.

"Whether you use it for business or investment is up to you. The relationship between you and me cannot be measured by money!"

With a little shyness, the boy turned his head away and sang loudly, his sincere singing reverberated throughout the venue.

"I said my love—don't you think I'm not serious—"

"I'm just a little stupid, I don't want your plain clothes to be stained with dust."

But just when his enthusiastic eyes turned around and landed on the figure that had been hiding behind the picture frame.

The perfect lover in his imagination collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his support.

The young man fell into a daze again, he instinctively wanted to go around and help her up.

The two people who have been hiding behind the puppets and defrauding other people's wealth can no longer restrain their greed.

They rushed out from the darkness, gathering all the banknotes scattered on the ground into their arms.

"Who are you?!"

The ominous premonition made the boy's expression turn cold.

"You always say you love me, why is this little love enough?"

"You said that loving me means loving everything about me. Remember to use money to contribute!"

Holding the boy's money, the two laughed loudly and ran out of the bright lights of the stage.

The young man seemed to understand everything at this moment, he clutched his chest and backed away again and again.

"It's all a scam?!"

"My love has been mispaid, and my soul is helpless... Who can help me escape this pain?"

The young man left the stage lonely, and the eyes of everyone fell into darkness again.

When the lights came on again, several people who were playing different roles just now took off their masks.

Although there were only four people standing there, their aura was no less than that of idol groups with more people.

"Prevent Internet fraud and learn to identify lies!"

"They always say that financial management and investment can make a lot of money, even if your relatives and friends tell you, you should be more thoughtful."

"Even if your girlfriend on the Internet tells you that the deposit for part-time jobs on the website rarely earns, and many of them double in a year."

"You must also keep in mind. Netizen transfers are risky, don't fall into the slaughterhouse! Don't fall into the slaughterhouse!"

When the last rap with a simple rhythm and catchy lyrics was repeated for the second time, even many public judges couldn't help shaking their bodies to follow the rhythm.

The audience can already sing along.

"Hahahaha this is too high!"

"Laughing, I thought Xiu Si would be the same as before, but I didn't expect that there would be new work!"

"Xiaobai's acting skills are really good! Zhuo Yang and Qiao Xu's vocals are also amazing!"

"Ye Yiwei's voice is so malleable!"

"I have to say that Qiao Xu's role as the villain is really too similar, as if he has really done bad things..."

"Thank you four, I will delete the netizen I added yesterday!"

All four of them knew that the way to defeat virtual idols was to create gimmicks, but they did not choose to use their bodies to catch everyone's attention like other artists.

They just exchanged each other's identities, let Baijike play the main performance, Zhuo Yang and Qiao Xu were in charge of rap, and Ye Yiwei played a reverse puppet.

Although the show this time is not as highly skilled as last time, but because they combined the performance of the stage play and finally sublimated the theme, it made the show look more complete.

Therefore, the public judges who have always been honest with the contestants also nodded to them frequently.

"You guys did a great job, besides the theme... the choreography is also very interesting."

"I want to ask you guys, is that short section in the middle a combination of puppetry?"

Asked the judge Yin Xiaoya who sat on the far right and barely spoke.

Qiao Xu generously admitted: "Yes, the inspiration mainly comes from puppet shows."

Nothing exemplifies the solidarity of those behind the scenes of online scams like a puppet show.

Yin Xiaoya nodded slightly, this program really satisfied her.

To say she is satisfied is actually being harsh, she has never seen such an innovative puppet show.

Most of the judges in the back expressed their approval of this program, and some people also pointed out the problem of their low utilization rate of the stage this time.

Once again, Xiu Si, whose clothes were soaked in sweat, silently recorded these points in his heart, and prepared to show a more perfect performance in the next performance.

The four deliberately didn't stay for too long, but took advantage of the audience's discussion peak to leave the stage hastily.

Now, when the virtual idol came on stage again, not only the audience was still talking about online fraud, after all, everyone has seen it more or less, and many judges even raised their hands to slightly cover their expressions.

The last program just talked about the prevention of Internet fraud, and this product of the Internet age is on the stage...

To be honest, they were not in favor of putting this kind of virtual person in the middle of the stage competition between people, but they couldn't directly raise it because of the program contract.

Although they were really shocked when they saw the virtual idol on stage for the first time, everyone here has been in the entertainment industry for so long, and through the marketing trend of this virtual idol group these days, they probably understand what it is .

The virtual idol itself is very promising and deserves to be loved by many people, but the people behind the production of this virtual idol group are a bit too ugly.

Yin Xiaoya and her master also watched the live broadcast of the virtual idol, and old artists like them who have been in the entertainment industry for many years noticed something strange at a glance.

Those virtual idols only interact according to the pre-set procedures, and opening a live broadcast is like playing a video.

And the live broadcast time is extremely short, only 10 minutes in total.

If you put it on a real person, you will definitely be labeled as unprofessional.

But that's all, she found out that the big brothers on the list who tipped large sums of money were all acquaintances of a navy company.

She used her connections to ask, and it turned out that those people were also involved in this virtual idol project.

With these big benefactors throwing money at them, many real passers-by offered rewards one after another, which is the same as the words in the movie - "After the thing is done, the gentry's money will be returned in full, and the common people's money will be divided into [-]-[-]%.

To put it bluntly, this is the behavior of defrauding passers-by, but to put it bluntly, this is also an unspoken rule in the anchor world.

But what's even more disgusting is that the barrage in the live broadcast room will pop up from time to time with overseas gambling, lending and even colored website addresses, and many markets still use virtual idols and other anchors to bet on the winning rate of PK.

There was a lot of traffic at that time, even if it was delayed, many people must have visited those websites.

Although the house manager would block the account of these zombie users who swiped the website, they were always slow. It was hard not to let her think that this had something to do with the operation team behind the virtual idol.

In short, if all these are true, it can only show one thing: the behind-the-scenes manipulator of this virtual idol is already anxious in pursuit of rewards.

——Of course, all of this is just speculation. She has no evidence at all, and it is unlikely that there will be evidence.

But she wondered, how did Xiu Si know?

How long has this happened? Even if those people clicked on those webpages, they should not have been deceived yet.

Could it be that Xiusi is to let them prevent problems before they happen?

But such a mature stage arrangement is like a prophet, Xiu Si is more informed than her and more accurate than her master?

Or was it just a mistake that happened to present such a stage?

But no matter what, it's good to remind everyone.

——The driving force behind those virtual idol groups, after seeing this program, they should be almost pissed off.

When He Datong, who was sitting on the far left, was looking at the playlist in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised towards the back of Xiu Si leaving.

"These boys are brave enough to hurt them so openly and secretly."

He naturally understood the operation of cutting leeks.

"It can be regarded as a reminder to the audience," Yin Xiaoya nodded, "and, they are also very interesting..."

"Oh? You actually have a day of boasting?" He Datong was obviously a little surprised.

"It's not just me boasting, my master also said that these children are good."

Yin Xiaoya glanced at the phone, her eyes rolled, but she refused to say anything else.

*

After the basic recording of the second episode was completed, the first episode, which was divided into two episodes, was also broadcast.

Ling Ji looked at the report in his hand, the gloom between his brows was like the dark clouds in the thunderstorm season.

He had no commercial value before, but when he started working as a virtual idol group, Xiu Si's business index suddenly soared?

He was a little confused for a moment, did he help them?

Or...are they hiding clumsiness in the past?

Dangdang-

The door rang.

"Enter."

Ling Ji put down the report and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Mr. Ling, the PR department has already done what you said. However, after the first episode of the program was broadcast, the discussion about Xiusi has remained high."

The secretary said with fear, and slowly lowered his head.

"Also... the scolding announcements I sent to many newspapers were also returned."

"The large and small newspapers we can contact seem to be unwilling to accept jobs related to...about them."

Ling Ji raised his eyebrows: "The reason? Not enough budget?"

"No, no one is willing to explain. It's just that the president of a newspaper told me—"

The secretary cleared his throat, imitating the tone of the newspaper boss: "Don't offend Xiu Si, otherwise you will definitely be confused. This is already the default rule in our business recently."

In fact, it's not just newspapers, even the marketing account is unwilling to take orders about Xiu Si.

As long as you pick it up, the number will blow up at least, or you will be invited away for tea, anyway, there will be no good thing.

Because there are too many people who want to attack Xiu Si recently, the secretary found that the signatures on the social media accounts of those entertainment newspapers and the heads of the naval companies simply wrote "Xiu Si iron fans, the evil spirits will disperse."

Same as a talisman.

But looking at Director Ling's expression...

The secretary didn't dare to tell the matter again.

Ling Ji raised his eyebrows, picked up the files of several people and flipped through them.

In the end, his finger landed on the page with Ye Yiwei's photo attached.

"Oh...their couple are still very concerned about their son's career."

The secretary didn't dare answer.

From the moment he entered the office, his body, which had been tense, did not relax because of Ling Ji's slight change in expression.

"What are you still standing here for? Wait for me to teach you how to do this?"

Ling Ji smiled lightly, but it made people feel that he was dangerous for no reason.

"No...no need! I will definitely do a good job in this matter."

Ling Ji knocked on the table, and asked again patiently, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Well... tell them our identities, and let the newspaper issue an announcement in another way."

"Let's just say...we are preparing for the revision of a circular, and it is just a hype to say so now."

The little secretary stammered and finally saw a trace of satisfaction in Ling Ji's eyes.

"Go."

Ling Ji said lightly.

*

On the third day after the first episode of the program was aired as a whole, the discussions on "Fight to Fame" related entries had already exceeded [-] million.

At the beginning, the discussions about Xiu Si were all positive topics.

But from the early morning of the third day, some different voices appeared under the official spoiler post.

"People from the place where the lion dance originated said they have never seen such a lion dance before."

"The shape of this lion is so weird, it doesn't look mighty and domineering at all..."

"Is this really a lion? Or is it based on your own imagination?"

There are many voices like this, and some big V gradually saw that someone posted such a post, but it was not deleted.

Zeng Dabao, who has long been accustomed to follow the trend, also used this shareholder style to analyze the lion quilt shape used in the fourth stage modeling.

In order to make his blog post look more believable, he also posted photos taken when he went to the museum for comparison.

"As you can see, the lion head I photographed in the museum has no horns."

"Although the lion dance in our country is colorful, the combination of light white and powder is rare."

"Also, this lion quilt..."

To sum up the main content of this article, Xiu Si's lion is not authentic anywhere.

The lion quilt in their works looks more like a false shape that they put together based on their imagination.

However, Zeng Dabao's post was not sent out as before, and it was not dealt with by public relations or disposed of shortly after it was sent out. Instead, it was repeatedly pushed to the top of the comment list.

It was precisely because of this that Zeng Dabao and his fans felt complacent that their analysis was indeed reasonable, and took this blog post to go out to the police.

And when the accounts of several people remained silent, the newly hired sailors who joined the industry and did not know the power of Xiusi also began to question whether the props used by the protagonists on the stage were in line with their usual theme of promoting traditional culture .

Not only the navy, but also some anti-mafia fans who were instructed by the agent also left messages and forwarded under Zeng Dabao's blog post, which once made Zeng Dabao's article a popular search.

"It's not good, it's not good!"

Jiang Renbao, who saw things getting worse and worse, rushed into Xiusi's dormitory, panting.

On the screen of the tablet computer in his hand, Zeng Dabao's logical analysis article was still playing.

But this time, after Jiang Renbao pushed the door anxiously, what he saw was still an empty dormitory.

The corner of his eye twitched, and he closed the door again with some helplessness.

"Why are they not here every time I send them such important news?"

*

Pingjing Theater Troupe.

"How was the shooting effect this time?"

Xiu Si took off the lion's head, sat obediently and waited for the guidance of these seniors.

"Not bad, you did really well just now."

"Yeah...You guys are young, and the movements you shoot are also nice and neat."

"If it was a bunch of old bones like us who made this promotional video, I'm afraid no one would watch it..."

Although the head of the troupe and the seniors were talking and laughing, anyone could see the helplessness in their eyes.

"Don't say that."

"If it weren't for you and the group of teachers who taught us how to dance the lion bit by bit, we wouldn't be able to shoot such an effect."

Zhuo Yang said sincerely.

"If you want me to say, you and all the masters are old and strong."

"If you were to go to battle in person, you might be more popular than us flamboyants."

Baijik blinked his eyes and looked at the leader.

His eyes are the cleanest and purest. When he speaks like this, even if it is a lie, others will believe it first.

Qiao Huan: ...

After being with him for too long, the child will learn badly after all.

Social terror has begun to become a social cow.

"You kid...you really are a lotus flower with a tongue."

The head of the group laughed more and more helplessly, and rubbed Baijike's head as vigorously as he did his grandson.

"Captain, I think Baijike is right." Ye Yiwei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said seriously.

"You don't know. The current self-media especially welcomes people with real materials to share with the audience what they have learned so hard."

"I also think that our troupe has the ability to make good use of the self-media platform to promote the Northern Lions, a skill that is about to be lost."

Qiao Huan picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the personal homepage of a Xingyiquan blogger.

"Where young people today would like..."

After shaking his head for a while, the leader's words of rejection were about to spill out of his mouth.

But when he turned his head, he saw Xiu Si and others who hadn't taken off the special shoes and socks for the lion dance, waiting for him to comment.

The leader's heart was suddenly filled with emotion, he pursed his lips and was speechless for a long time.

Aren't these people also young people?

When they asked themselves for advice and when they were filming the promotional video just now, their earnestness was even worse than that of some old members of the troupe.

"Okay...Okay, then I'll listen to you and give it a try!"

"Our Northern Lions have been in decline for so many years, and we should take advantage of the wind from the self-media to blow it up again!"

The head of the group didn't know when his eyes were red, but when he saw the passable promotional video just now, he suddenly felt that it was not perfect enough.

"Hey hey...then I'll have the cheek to ask you for a favor with my old bones."

"Tell me." Qiao Huan said without hesitation.

The head of the group is willing to teach them the lion dance skills that were originally only passed down from father to son and taught from master to apprentice, which has helped them a lot.

Helping them shoot a promotional video is really not a reward.

The head of the group laughed, and there was a bit of cunning in his cloudy eyes.

"There were a few movements during the shooting just now, and there were still some flaws."

"Shall we... have another one!"

"What's wrong with that?"

"Come on!" Several people readily equipped themselves.

"Show your energy!" The leader's voice echoed in the venue even more forcefully than before.

And on the plum blossom pile and the high table, the two cute lions jumping up and down finally danced out the soul of the northern lion.

buzz-

Jiang Ji's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

He looked down and saw that it was a message from Jiang Renbao in a hurry.

Looking at Jiang Renbao's anxious look, Jiang Ji, who accompanied a few young people to shoot a promotional video for free all morning, was not in a hurry at all.

"Of course someone will save the scene, why are you in a hurry?" Jiang Ji replied with a smile.

During the publicity month of "learning traditional skills and regaining cultural confidence" in City C, the Beishi Lion Dance Troupe, which had been silent for more than ten years, caught up with the tide of the times for the first time.

The Pingjing Troupe, an old troupe that carries many people's childhood memories, also followed suit by establishing an official account and releasing its first promotional video.

This promotional video about lion dance caused quite a stir in the first place.

But soon someone discovered that its style was very similar to Xiu Si's previous works presented on stage.

Afterwards, many people questioned who was the first to plagiarize each other's works.

Xiusi went to and from the Pingjing Troupe several times, and it seemed that he planned to file a lawsuit with them, which was also stirred up by some unknown tabloids.

But when the official account reposted the promotional video and added the names of the staff, these debates suddenly died down.

Because when the promotional film was pulled to the end, those who followed this matter saw those very familiar names.

"Lion dancers: Qiao Xu, Bai Jike, Zhuo Yang, Ye Yiwei..."

This time, the fans finally had the confidence to fight back.

"I've never seen a northern lion, how dare I say I know lion dance?"

"This is a northern lion dance, an intangible cultural heritage skill, please recognize it clearly!"

"Northern lions and southern lions are different, right?"

Zeng Dabao still did not give up and wanted to take another bite of the current heat.

But just after he finished his blog post, he saw that the Cultural and Propaganda Department of City C also reposted the promotional video.

And the official certification symbol on the back made Zeng Dabao's heart tremble.

Ever since he saw the promotional video, Zeng Dabao felt guilty and deleted the post on his own initiative, never daring to mention lion dance again.

"Chasing the past and visiting the present, getting to the bottom of the matter."

"The skills of the Northern Lions are passed on from generation to generation."

——OSOK-X Group Announcement Top