After a brief interaction, Jianren Qihai followed other lucky audiences off the stage, and on the way back to his seat, he received a steady stream of envious eyes and discussions from other fans.

Go back to the seat next to Goujujiji and sit down. As soon as Nanami Jianren sat down, he saw Osamu Dazai, who was two rows away from the right, waved to him with a smile, opened his mouth and said something silently, from his mouth What he said should be a type judgment.

"How does it feel to shake hands with your real daughter up close? Excited? Happy?"

Very cool, much smaller than his hand.

The moment he recognized the question, although he didn't answer Dazai Osamu's question aloud, the answer automatically appeared in his mind.

Jianren Qihai stretched out his hand, opened his clenched fist, and looked at the warm and dry palm with a complicated expression. It may be because the body temperature of one person and one curse spirit are too different, and the cool temperature seems to be slightly left in the palm. .

"Big mustard?" Is it all right, the voice of the dog curling spine asked from the side.

At this time, it is also entering the last part of the second performance to vote, and the voice of Goujuanji asking is mixed with the loud voice of the host on the stage.

"After all the trainees have finished their performances, the producers please vote for the trainees they like."

"Ah, I'm fine." Jianren Qihai first answered Goujuanji's worried inquiry, then subconsciously used his unused left hand to pick up the voting device next to his right hand, and swipe his finger to the group of real people. A real person's headshot of the trainee pressed the voting button.

This series of voting actions was completed within a few seconds, as proficient as if he had experienced hundreds of drills, Jianren Qihai frowned slightly, and looked down at the voting device in his palm.

Then he put the voting device back to its original position, his hands hang down naturally, and the palms hanging on both sides of the dark seat are clenched weakly.

Osamu Dazai, who was two rows away from Nanami Jianren, didn't care whether he got a response from Nanami Jianren. He just asked casually, then looked away after asking, and lazily leaned on the seat to vote for the real person .

Zhong Yuanzhong also understood what the host meant. When it was his turn to vote for the trainees, he observed the behavior of the fans around him for a while, learned about the general process, and then started to vote for the subordinate who sneaked out to debut.

The next thing was the short-term vote count. After the results came out, the host kept a close eye on it. The trainee votes announced from the back to the front kept the top three votes alone.

"No.1 is ours—Miss Trainee Reality! Let's congratulate her with warm applause." As soon as Bu Po Shang's words fell, the big screen on the stage was divided into two parts, and one part released the live statistics of the top three votes , and the other part gave the camera to the shining real person on the stage.

There was warm applause and cheers throughout the whole process. Mamako looked at the vote count on the big screen, and the noise in her ears drifted away for a moment. She could clearly feel the warm and friendly eyes cast on her, eyes that did not seek to respond .

Being noticed and liked by others feels really erratic, like bubbling bubbly water, very happy.

Mamako picked up the microphone and said a word of thanks. She smiled at the incoming camera. The bright smile and the bright lights reflected each other, making people involuntarily want to slow down the time.

[Woooooh, my wife is the best! ! ! 】

[It's Cliff No.1 again, my wife smiles so sweetly, I want my real wife to walk on with a bright smile like this, make her debut, and become popular all over the world! 】

[The real person Zai Zai is the best. Although he has always been number one, he can feel his progress every time.Every time the light hits the cub, I can't control it, and I am so moved by my mother, Bao wants to keep walking the flowery road! 】

[Realman Jiang is born to be in the spotlight!Be sure to keep walking the flower road! 】

Mamako: "I'm really, really thankful to the fans who have always supported me. I'm glad to be liked by you. I've never been a very good person..."

The subordinates who lost their way to participate in the audition did well in the show, and they are really charming on the stage.

Although he has never paid attention to things like the entertainment industry, Zhong Yuanzhong also understood the results of the votes that were too straightforward, and the cliff was the first, pulling the number of votes for No.2 by several times.

This is also very good, Nakahara Chuya raised his eyes and looked at Mamako who was expressing his thanks on the stage.

Jianren Qihai looked at the large screen on the stage with a large number of votes higher than the others, and the smiling face on the other half of the screen also inadvertently came into sight.

Jianren Qihai withdrew his gaze from the big screen, and the voice of the real person earnestly expressing gratitude echoed in his ears, and looked sideways at the voting device beside him.

fault first...

The knuckle fingers of his hanging left hand curled up slightly.

There is also the negligible vote he just cast...

******

With the end of the second performance of the popular show "idol Creation Camp 101", a new round of intense discussions erupted on the forum, and new posts kept popping up like bamboo shoots after the rain.

Li Tao, has anyone watched the live broadcast of the second performance of "idol Creation Camp 101" yesterday?The show has already gone on for most of the time, and it's coming to an end. Is anyone coming out to have a chat?

1L [I am a suture]

Look, I just want to say that the real wife prrrrrrr, with that waist and legs, I'll just stay where I am.There is also the male mother fan of the real person, who really looks like a mature social elite, and the host has been cueing the title of male mother, making me laugh so hard the whole time.

2L [jjxx don't do it]

There is no suspense, the real person is the first in the fault line, the fault line is the first in online voting, and the fault line is also the first in offline voting.But let’s not talk about anything else, the male mother is really funny. I laughed from the time he came on stage to the end, and the sisters at the scene really have a tacit understanding.

3L【Jinjiang bear let me go】

No male mothers! ! !To be honest, the smile when the real person thanked the fans, my straight daughter saw it and called my wife on the spot, a natural idol!

4L [Volcano Supreme Overlord]

Real people are number one in the world!

5L [stick with real wife]

Brother Huohan from Secondary School met again, you are still active in every post with a real person, don’t you need to sleep for 24 hours!

Li Hu on the other side of the phone sneered, only you ordinary humans need to sleep, and their curse spirits don't need to sleep in the first place.

6L [real sauce my wife]

Every time the real person's stage is really visible to the naked eye, the charm of the stage and the unique underworld temperament are really amazing. I can't take my eyes off her when performing.

7L 【Tuna Mayonnaise】

The real stage is more attractive offline than online.

8L [stick with real wife]

Should I say that the social animal face of the male mother is really handsome, especially with the label of mother fan, the whole contrast is cute.The male mother was only spread in a small circle of fans last time, but now she is really famous among the real fans. When it comes to real fans, who would know my male mother.

9L【Enthusiastic citizen real lady】

By the way, have you read the new official announcement of the program group, the announcement about the peripherals for the trainees?

10L [Always Like Real Cubs]

Look!The program team has the ability to say it, and it has the ability to publish it.As long as the program group dares to show real people's merch, I dare to buy dozens of copies, arrange them for the whole family of five plus a dog and two cats, and pick up more to give to friends and colleagues.

……

Seeing this in the post, the clepsydra slowly narrowed a single Kaziran's big red pupil, and opened up the latest news about the show on Twitter.

The message on twitter is very long, very official and polite. The general meaning is that the show is here, and it is drawing to a close. The remaining 35 trainees will be given peripherals. The peripherals will be submitted by netizens and then voted. Finally, the plan with the highest number of votes will be adopted. , make the surroundings of the trainee.

Practice giving birth to surroundings?What does surrounding mean?

After learning how to use the Internet, he immediately searched for the meaning of the surrounding area, and after understanding what the surrounding area specifically refers to, he conveyed this new message released by the program group in the real mantra support group.

Zhenren’s first official merchandise, this is a very important thing, as their special-level curse spirits, Zhenren’s merchandise must not fall behind, it must not be as vulgar as other ordinary humans, it must be novel and unique enough to echo their special-level The identity of the curse spirit.

As a super-level mantra, he will definitely help the real people check it out and choose the most suitable and powerful peripheral support.

Leu Hu looked through the relevant submissions, and found that they were all water glasses, pillows, and other celebrities.

"Hey, the first merchandise of our super-class real man must be the most powerful! What are these submissions, they are all amazing."

After rummaging for a long time, Leu Hu couldn't find any satisfactory peripheral submissions from the pile of submissions that fit their status as real-life special-level magic spirits.

Thick billowing white smoke began to emerge from the volcano, and the temperature on the white-gold beach began to rise, just when the clepsydra was impatient and wanted to retreat.

He saw the latest contribution, which was released ten seconds ago.

The clepsydra was touching his chin with one hand and holding the phone in the other. He looked at the work carefully with a single big red eye, which perfectly matched their status as super magic spirits. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

After seeing it right, the clepsydra immediately posted the submitted work to the curse spirit group, and as expected, it received unanimous praise from the curse spirits.

[The real person is going out of the surrounding area! ! ! (pulls head to celebrate)]

[This submitted work is really great! ]

[Perfectly fits the temperament of our real adults, Master Clepsy is really good. ]

[I really like this peripheral. ]

……

Seeing the unanimous praise in the group, the clepsydra nodded in satisfaction, expressing that the heroes saw the same thing, and sent a message to the curse spirits.

[Then let's decide on this work and let all the curse spirits vote for this work for me. We will help real people choose the best peripheral products. ]

In the next few days, whenever night fell, there would be strange conversations in empty corners.

The gloomy voice seemed to crawl from hell: "Have you voted for Mr. Zhenren's surroundings?"

Another icy and bone-chilling voice responded quickly.

"Voted, voted, I voted first thing in the morning."

******

After just three working days, with the collective efforts of the curse spirits, a submitted work suddenly rushed to the top of the ranking.

This situation quickly stunned the program team. The director looked at the number of votes on the computer that was still rising, and then looked at the work. He touched his few hairs, and finally chose to contact a real person.

Mamako was suddenly called to the office with a confused look on her face.

Director: "Miss Zhenzhen, it's about things around the trainees."

"Director, tell me, did something happen around here?"

"It's like this. This time we adopted the selection method of netizens submitting articles and then voting. Miss Zhenren, there was an accident in your submitted works."

"What accident?"

The director euphemistically stated: "It's not very natural to have a peripheral submission with a high number of votes."

Not very sunny...

Mamako was silent, this familiar way of describing still appeared when she endorsed the urn last time.

After being silent for a while, Mamako felt that there could be nothing more sinister than acting for an urn, so she opened her mouth slowly.

"It's okay, tell me, director."

"Really, your peripheral product with the highest number of votes is, forget it, let's see for yourself," the director clicked on the work on the computer with a heartbroken heart.

What caught Mamako's eyes was the number one peripheral product...

One made in her image - a balloon with a human head.

???

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