After the third performance, they entered the last part of the talent show "idol Creation Camp 101" and debuted as a group.

The closer to the end, the higher the degree of discussion on the Internet, the fans of each family are full of gunpowder, and every second counts to vote for their own sister, hoping that their idol can have a good ranking on the debut night.

Every move of the program was watched by countless eyes, and a group list of so-called internal news from various channels was circulated on the Internet.

It's nothing more than that Mamako ranks first on all the group lists, and it's a tacit understanding that Mamako will debut in a group at the c position.The number of votes has been disconnected since the first period, and the gap between the votes of other trainees seems to be that they are not participating in the same program. The C debut is just the beginning. Everyone is silently paying attention to where this girl will stand in the end.

There are different opinions on the Internet, and the group night came as scheduled under the attention of everyone.

******

The girl was reclining on the chair with her eyes closed, letting the make-up artist paint and paint on her face, and her gray-blue hair turned into delicate waves in the hands of the make-up artist.

The make-up artist hesitated again and again, but in the end, he didn't make any more modifications to this god-like face, but simply made a hairstyle to restore Mamako's original temperament as much as possible.

The slender and thick eyelashes trembled from time to time under the light of the dressing room, which showed that the girl was not asleep but just closed her eyes. The dressing room was filled with many trainees in twos and threes, and the environment was not quiet.

At this time, Mamako, who had just finished painting the stage makeup, sat up straight and looked at the figure in the mirror with a unique charm in every move.Having come to this point, in fact, her mood is very complicated. It would be a lie to say that she is not excited. There are mixed feelings in her heart, which are hard to describe.

In the dressing room, she could also hear the encouraging cheers from the fans outside. The sparkling and expectant eyes of the fans she had seen countless times before, and the complexity in Mamako's blue and amber eyes were gradually replaced by firmness.

"Mama-chan, are you nervous?" Kitahara Chirei took a deep breath and looked at Mamako who was sitting on the chair.

Before Mamako could answer, Kitahara Qianling rubbed her hands excitedly and answered her own question: "Woooo, I'm really nervous."

Mamako patted her friend's arm to comfort her, hoping she could relax a bit.

Unexpectedly, Kitahara Qianling pouted her mouth and hugged Mamako's hand: "We must debut together!"

Hearing the cheers from a short distance away, Mamako looked through the wooden door of the dressing room, as if she saw the group of fans who had always supported her, and her heart was like throwing a pebble into a calm lake, bringing a piece of There are ripples, and the gray sutures that run through the entire face reveal a cautious sense of danger.

Her eyes were firm with a bit of burning ambition, and her answer was short and clear.

"Will do."

******

Jianren Qihai stood expressionlessly in the crowd of excited fans. The live tickets for the group night were emptied in a second when they went on sale. It was hard to find a ticket online. He did not buy a ticket for the VIP seat this time. , only standing tickets in the front row.

He is now able to turn a blind eye to the high school students and unscrupulous teachers who are frantically calling with fans not far away, although Gojo Satoru's 1.9 meters tall and fat and fluffy body are really hard to ignore among the fans .

Before he could ignore it for a long time, Gojo Satoru walked over with a smile, holding a peripheral made by fans spontaneously.

Gojo Satoru touched his chin and looked at Jianren Nanami. As always, he was wearing a neat suit, and the young man had scorching blond hair. His meticulous image in the past became a little messy among the fans.

"Qami!" Gojo Satoru squeezed over with a grin, and the infinity successfully put a thin distance between him and the fans around him. "The male mother also came to the scene to support, after all, it is the debut night of Ms. Curling."

Jianren Qihai responded with silence, and his eyes slowly placed around Gojo Satoru's hand.

Wujo Wujo saw that Jianren Nanami focused on the surroundings of his hand, stretched out his hand and shook the delicate surroundings on his hand, and his voice explained the source of the things with a smile.

"Just now at the door, Miss Cursing's fans posted this, as long as you prove that you are a fan of Miss Cursing, you can get it, it's the two over there." Gojo Satoru gestured to the two girls not far away.

Looking at the back of Qihai Jianren stiffly leaving the collar, Gojo Satoru's upward arc gradually became larger, and his eyes under the black sunglasses were slightly bent as if he had discovered something.

"Are you here to pick up the merchandise? We all know you! Reality Jiang's male mother fan."

Male mom fan...

Dressed in an elite outfit, Qihaijian's face was full of seriousness, as if he was facing a major company event and had to decide the moment, his throat rolled, and after a long while, he stiffly squeezed out a word,

"Yes."

"Although we all know you, we still have to go through the process. Male mother, can you provide a screenshot of the vote for the real sauce?"

Qihai Jianren silently found the corresponding interface on the phone.

"You are 'job is shit'! That rich woman on the list." After a brief shock, the fan handed the merchandise in his hand to Jianren Qihai, "It shouldn't matter if there is only a Q-version real sauce headband left in the merchandise Bar."

"fine."

Jianren Qihai stiffly held Mamako's pink Q-version headband and returned to Gojo Satoru's side. When he left, he could still hear the whispers of fans behind him.

"The number one on the list who voted millions is that male mother."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

"The throwing power of the male mother is terrifying."

"The previous No. [-] 'Modou Xijiufu My Love' also came to collect the surroundings, and he is also a super tall handsome guy!"

"The quality of my wife's fans is so high, damn it, I can't compete with them."

"Male mothers are so scary."

******

When the program reached the final night, the number of trainees was running out, and the final night performance was divided into two teams.

After the performances of the two trainee teams, there will be the individual stage of the trainees.

When it was the turn of Mamako's personal stage, the girl stood on the lifting platform of the stage and slowly rose up, and the brilliant blue was everywhere in her eyes.

With the appearance of Mamako, the atmosphere of the whole scene rose to the peak, and the cheers amplified infinitely. Among the colorful support colors, the blue symbolizing Mamako accounted for more than half, countless cheers and shouts, countless The bright blue lights form a sea of ​​shining lights.

On the personal stage, Mamako prepared an old song. The melodious song is like the praise of the sea. The stage is lit with light blue lights that reflect each other. The light blue scales are carefully drawn at the end of the eyes. Good gray blue curls.

In a trance, everyone seemed to have come to the magnificent sea, and saw the thrilling beauty in the depths of the sea and the shark with a slight sense of danger.

It's really terrible, who can resist it.

Under the lights, the fans involuntarily came up with this idea in a trance.

Gojo Satoru's icy blue eyes under the black sunglasses glanced at the slightly dazed expression of Nanami Taketo beside him, and then turned his gaze back to the stage.

It is undeniable that Zhenrenjiang seems to be born for this stage, born to stand under the spotlight, it is what the heart desires, and it is the most dazzling and shining star.

******

Buposhang came to the stage with the final voting results and began to announce them from the back to the front.

The ranking of the group list, some fans were happy and some were sad. When No.1 was announced, although everyone knew the result well, the whole audience lowered their voices at the same time, waiting for Tsuruga Lian. Say the name.

On the stage, Bu Poshang held a cue card in his hand, and was still whetting his appetite by following the script given by the director.

"The vote No. 101 in "idol Creation Camp 1" that everyone is looking forward to is——"

The voice dragged on for a long time, and he didn't say the name for a long time. Just when everyone thought that Buposhang was finally going to say the name, Buposhang changed his voice.

"No, I'm too excited to see this result, so Tsuruga Lian should announce it."

"Since the start of the show, she has been working tirelessly to pursue her dreams. She is the most dazzling star on the stage and has won the love of countless producers." Tsuruga Lian took the cue card and began to read the lines slowly: " She received a total of 156 votes cast by the producers in this poll."

156 votes, this number of votes immediately excited everyone present and watching the live broadcast. Countless people in front of the screen stood up excitedly, and the barrage refresh reached a record high. Can only see countless exclamation marks.

【! ! ! 】

[156 votes, with this number of votes, I have witnessed a new history of talent shows! 】

【Cattle! 】

[Directly set a new record for talent show! 】

[The number of votes cast by real money, one vote, one vote, is so terrifying, it can be said to be a milestone, unprecedented. 】

This number of votes is not only seven times that of the No.2 trainee, but also the first time in the history of a talent show that it has reached such a high number of votes, a full 100 million more than the previous highest number of votes.

Bu Po Shang: "Let's call out her name together!"

The barrage and everyone shouted that name in unison.

"A real person!!!"

Bupo Shang and Tsuruga Lian: "That's right! Let's congratulate Zhenren for debuting as a group with No.101 in the program "idol Creation Camp 1"!"

The bright spotlight gathered on Mamako in an instant, and colorful colored papers were sprinkled down, a few pieces fell on Mamako's gray-blue hair and shone, and a piece of gold fell on the thick eyelashes.

Mamako looked at the camera, bent her eyes sincerely, and smiled like a flower. The eyes of different colors seemed to shatter the brilliant starlight in the sky.

A strand of golden broken hair hangs in front of his forehead, and screams resounding through the sky are heard next to his ears. Jianren Qihai tightly holds the Q-version headband of the real person in his hand with one hand, and slowly puts his other hand on his chest.

The contagiousness of the scene was too strong, and his heart beat a little faster, he thought.

In an instant, countless people's heartbeats accelerated, their hands and feet became numb, and screams and cheers filled the entire hall. Countless people were in a trance over the result.

"Real man sauce!!!"

"Wife is the best! I will always love my wife!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !"

"Congratulations on your debut, keep walking the flowery road!"

"Happy debut!!!"

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